I'm a wizard with a proof from Hogwarts

One morning a few days later.

Rudy’s exclusive lawn class.

Rudy used magic power to write knowledge points in the air while constructing models with magic power to explain the knowledge points.Finally, after three classes, I successfully finished teaching Newton's three laws.

When he was preparing the speech, he was still worried. What if these students didn't like it?

But the result was completely beyond his expectation. It may be that the Patronus Charm in the first class had a miraculous effect, causing the students to take notes frantically on what he said now, for fear of missing any important knowledge points.

Of course, although I did not continue to explain magic-related content in class today, many students who loved magic left.However, there are still many students who come to take this course voluntarily.

Dumbledore even put a sign outside the lawn - [Muggle Technology and Magic, In-depth Exploration and Integrated Research Department - Professor Rudy]

Good guy, this has brought many students who are curious about Muggle technology, as well as students from former Muggle families, to come here.The number of people has not decreased but increased compared to last time. Looking from a distance, the lawn is more than half filled.In desperation, Rudy had to abandon the blackboard he had worked so hard to bring and instead use magic to write and teach. He copied a line of content every 5 meters and projected it to the students in the next few rows to ensure that everyone could see it. Got to see.

Finally, after the third law "Force is the interaction between objects" was finished, one of the students wearing glasses immediately raised his hand and asked a question.

Rudy called him a little guiltily, fearing that he would ask some historical questions that he could not solve.

Simply, this kid doesn't have such a high talent, he just wants to know who this Master Newton is.

Good guy, Rudy almost fell to the ground when he heard this.But then I thought about it, it's normal for wizards not to know Muggles, even though this Muggle may be very famous...

After answering his questions, Rudy announced the end of get out of class.

However, before taking a step forward, another student immediately raised his hand.

Helpless, he could only call out again and asked: "So, sir - what problem do you have?"

This time it was a Ravenclaw student with a high hairline. Judging from his height, he was conservatively estimated to be in the sixth grade.

The question he asked this time was the voice of many students. The main reason why they finished listening to Rudy's three physics classes was because after Rudy started teaching, he first used a projector to play it for them and showed them the atoms. Concept art and renderings of the weapons, and of course videos of the explosions.

When they saw the projector and white curtain in Rudy's hand, the students were actually confused at first. This was the first time they had seen such a thing.

Many students actually left at that time because they wanted to learn magic, not Muggle technology.

They were shocked until they saw what the projector projected onto the screen.

This kind of technology that can reproduce what happened in the past, even a wizard, can only use memory extraction and a pensieve.

But Muggle technology can actually play it anytime and anywhere!

The student's question was: "Professor, do Muggles really have such powerful weapons?"

Looking at the nervous male classmates and the many students below who were concerned about this issue, Rudy sighed and nodded: "That's right. - And they mastered this kind of ability to hit instantly decades ago. A horrific weapon that destroyed a city."

After hearing this, the students below were in an uproar, whispering to each other, discussing what to do and other issues.

Rudy, who had a headache, raised his hand and shouted: "Okay, everyone, calm down! - Be quiet!"

After the rioting students calmed down and looked at themselves, Rudy explained: "This weapon is expressly prohibited from being used casually! Because it will produce extremely terrifying radiation after the explosion, making the area under attack uninhabitable. Humans, including wizards. - Therefore, they will not use this thing casually until the last moment."

"Of course, this doesn't mean that they don't have weapons that are less powerful than this but easier to use."

"Today, I stand here. - Teaching you science is not to promote how powerful Muggle technology is, nor to make you fearful, or even to find ways to solve Muggle problems."

"I want to tell you! - There is no end to learning, and there is no limit to knowledge!"

"I hope you can take this as a warning and don't despise Muggles because they think they don't know magic. Quite the contrary. - We are not superior to them! Even in countries where the population base is much larger than ours and where technology and weapons are highly developed, Today, they are the ones we need to look up to!”

At this time, a third-year Slytherin wizard smiled disdainfully and waved to indicate that he had something to say.

Rudy was not annoyed and raised his hand to signal him.

He straightened his robe, stood up and said proudly: "Then we just need to use magic to control them, right? - Don't forget, we have magic, we..."

Before he finished speaking, Rudy frowned and raised his hand, interrupting his speech.

Then, he angrily took out the Beretta F92 pistol he bought in the mall before coming to Hogwarts from his space pocket. With the puzzled expression on the male classmate's face, he asked, "Are you ready?" ?"

The male classmate looked confused: "What?"

Then, Rudy raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at his feet and shot three times in a row!

After the gunshot, the male classmate almost peeed in fear as he looked at the mud on the ground that was splashed by the bullets. He fell to the ground and covered his head in panic, shivering.

Other students around were also shocked. Most of them had never seen this thing before. A few students from Muggle families knew about pistols, but they only knew them, but they had never seen a real one.

Seeing Rudy shooting at the students, the lawn suddenly became a mess.

"Okay, calm down!" Giving himself a 'loud voice', Rudy shouted expressionlessly.

He walked slowly to the male classmate who was holding his head and shivering, and asked: "Do you still dare to say that your magic can win now?"

Only then did the male classmate realize that he had not been shot.He let go of his head and shook it in shame.

Rudy did not continue to taunt him, but raised the pistol in his hand and shouted to the students: "Everyone!"

"The thing in my hand is called a pistol! - It's human, no. - It should be said that it is the earliest short-barreled weapon that Muggles appeared after the era of thermal weapons began."

"In just a century, it has grown into this murderous weapon that can shoot continuously!"

"Just like before, you were beaten to death three times without even taking out your wand."

The male classmate originally wanted to quibble and say that he was not ready.But after thinking about it carefully, I gave up speaking.

Rudy saw what he was thinking and nodded: "Yes, you may have figured it out."

"Of course, you can use excuses like saying that you have never seen it before, so you underestimated the enemy and were unprepared."

"But this is in class. - What if there is a conflict between wizards and Muggles in the future? What about war? Do you also tell your enemies that you don't know their weapons!?"

"Classmates, it's time to put away your ridiculous arrogance and prejudice. Times have changed! Muggles are no longer ordinary people dominated by wizards."

“When you one day face automatic rifles, rockets, armored vehicles, tanks, warships, aircraft carriers, fighter groups, and other unheard of and unseen terrorist weapons, you will know how much blood your arrogance will cost you today. cost!"

Looking at the students below who were silent and lowering their heads, Rudy knew it was time to restrain them. Otherwise, when these students go out, they might be frightened and unable to walk when they see Muggles.

So, he coughed lightly, clapped his hands and said, "Okay. - I am the person responsible for imparting knowledge to you."

"I am not a war leader or a racial prejudice theorist. - The meaning of what I tell you today is only one thing. - That is, you can put down your prejudices and prejudices and re-view this subject with a normal and equal perspective. A world dominated by Muggles."

"Their technology is worthy of our study, and our own magic should not be left behind! - Professor Dumbledore hopes that I will offer this course, which is to hope that everyone can learn to understand Muggles while in school. While using technology, you should also consider improving your magic level. The two become one. Only in this way can you be an excellent modern wizard!"

The students below were dumbfounded and looked at him dumbly.

After Rudy finished speaking, when no one applauded, he asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Am I right? - Shouldn't there be applause here?"

The next second, the students who heard this sentence burst out laughing, and applause resounded throughout the nearby corridors and classrooms.

.....

After class, Rudy walked towards the cafeteria...no, the auditorium as usual.

Today I asked Red to put Malatang on his long table, hoping that it would no longer use mustard as the soup base...

Rudy was horrified when he thought about how pale Hagrid's face turned when he let the curious Hagrid take a bite last time.Even the physique of a giant like Hagrid couldn't bear it. If a wizard died from the food cooked by the house elf, it would be a big deal.

Walking into the auditorium, Rudy noticed that the students today seemed to be talking about something. He walked towards the teacher's chair in confusion. On the way, he met Professor Flitwick, who was also talking to Professor McGonagall.

Rudy curiously approached and said hello: "Hey, two professors. - Do you mind if I interrupt you?"

Professor McGonagall immediately said in surprise when she saw him: "Yes! We also have Rudy! - Filius! I thought of it! The security officer must be Rudy!"

Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and clapped, "That's right! In this way, we've got it together!"

Rudy looked at a loss. He obviously just wanted to find out what they were talking about.Why do you seem to have joined some kind of activity out of nowhere?And...safety officer, the title is not a good one at first sight.

But seeing that the two of them seemed to have finalized the matter, he was afraid that if he didn't intervene now, he wouldn't have the chance later.

then...

Rudy quickly stopped in front of the two of them and shouted: "Wait!"

The two professors looked at him blankly, and a question mark slowly floated above their heads.

Rudy rubbed his hands and asked, "Well, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a word of it?"

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick looked at each other, then looked at him doubtfully and asked: "Don't you know?"

Rudy was speechless: "What should I know?"

Professor Flitwick explained: "Oh, we thought you had been notified, but it seems you haven't returned to the office yet?"

Rudy nodded and said, "Yes, I almost split open after three consecutive classes in the afternoon."

Professor McGonagall thought she was angry with the students, which she knew very well, so she patted Rudy on the shoulder and said sympathetically: "Oh, poor kid. - It's hard for you. Don't worry, Lupine said he would do it next time." You can come to class in a week.”

Rudy was stunned and looked confused: "What is this? - Professor Flitwick, you just said, go back to the office? - Is there anything in the office?"

Professor Flitwick continued: "Oh, it's nothing. - This semester we will restart as the organizer and hold a joint event for the magic school community. - The Triwizard Tournament."

Rudy raised his eyebrows when he heard this term. He always felt as if he had heard this name somewhere?

'The top three... competition? '

The image of Dumbledore talking about it on the rooftop of the castle flashed through his mind, and Rudy suddenly realized: "Oh! I remembered it! Dumbledore seemed to have mentioned it to me. - So, what happened to it? What is it?"

"Magic World Games?"

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick looked at each other. They didn't understand what the Games were at all, but judging from Rudy's expression, they probably didn't mean the same thing as they understood.

Professor McGonagall pointed to the dining table and said: "Let's sit down first. - Talk while eating."

For the next ten minutes, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick exchanged words with each other, adding from time to time.In the end, he succeeded in letting Rudy know what this messed up magical Olympics was.

A simple understanding is that the three schools that jointly founded this magically modified version of the Olympics hold a competition together every five years in one of the three schools.

Each participating party can choose one of the best students to participate in the competition. This student is voted by the students voluntarily into a lottery machine called the Goblet of Fire. (Of course, you can only vote for yourself.) And it will select the students it considers to be the best among all students to serve as the 'warriors' of the school to participate in the next series of competitions.

In the end, the warrior who wins all the games will win the Triwizard Trophy for his school.

Of course, the reason why it is said to be a magically modified version.

That's because Rudy briefly understood the content of their competitions over the years. Good guy, it was exciting and thrilling.

Let's put it this way, basically in every competition, the mildest one is disability, the more serious one is mental disorder, hemiplegia, and the worse one is death.Students die in almost every competition, and the mortality rate is extremely high. ——So due to too many deaths, the Triwizard Tournament was interrupted.

Rudy played with the fork in his hand and asked depressedly: "Are you sure this game can still be played?"

The two professors nodded and said, "The Ministry of Magic has already come to notify us."

Rudy asked in confusion: "Does Fudge not want to do it anymore? I remember I warned him last time not to do some weird and stupid things."

Professor McGonagall explained helplessly: "It's not him this time."

"In fact, it was the French Ministry of Magic who took the lead. The U.S. Congress agreed and appealed to the International Association of Wizards, and they initiated a vote. In the end, more than half of the votes voted in favor of the Wizengamot Conference, and then it was restarted."

Rudy was confused as to what this series of strange organizations were.

He held his chin depressed and asked: "Anyway, in short, this game can't be held anymore?"

Professor Flitwick said expectantly: "I think so. But compared to previous years, this year's one makes me look forward to it even more!"

Rudy looked at him speechlessly: "Do you want to see students die?"

Flitwick quickly waved his hand and explained: "What?! - No! Of course not! - It's because this time they have changed the competition rules. The original three schools will be linked together and expanded to include English, French, German, Japanese, Chinese, Russia, the United States, a joint competition among the seven countries!”

Rudy was completely stunned, what the hell! ?

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[Sports tickets]