The Necromancer of Hogwarts

After Xiang Yu announced that almost everyone in this class received zero marks, there was a wailing in the classroom.

Students at Hogwarts still take their grades very seriously, because the consequences of failing a grade are quite severe.

Not only do you have to stay after the holidays to make up the exam, but you may also deduct points from the college, causing the college to lose its annual opportunity to compete for the College Cup.

Even the little wizard who has just entered school understands what it means to fail a class.

They shouted to Xiang Yu.

"Professor, how about regrouping? Let me be with my roommates. Give me another chance. I promise to pass the assessment just now!"

Xiang Yu shook his head calmly: "The groups have been divided, so I have my own reasons for what I do."

Ron said pitifully: "Professor, I...I, I don't have a companion."

"The partner you gave me points for is Loki. He ran away... He's not here in this class. Why do I still get zero points?"

Xiang Yu said matter-of-factly: "Because starting from this class, you will be assessed as a group. If Loki still doesn't come to class next time, you will still get zero points, so you'd better communicate with him in a way." As for how to communicate, that’s your problem.”

Everyone's sympathetic eyes were cast on Ron. They were already unlucky enough, and Ron was probably the unluckiest among them.

At this time, someone saw Dumbledore, turned his head and begged Dumbledore.

"Principal Dumbledore, please tell Professor Zaicek to divide us into groups again."

But in response to the children's whines and requests, the always amiable Dumbledore was quite serious: "I completely agree with Professor Zaicek's arrangement."

The Gryffindor students made another request to Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall..."

But before they finished speaking, Professor McGonagall said equally seriously: "I support Professor Zaicek's approach. If you have any opinions, you can come to my office and talk to me face to face."

Gryffindor died, and Slytherin came on stage.

"Professor Snape..." Malfoy said pitifully, "Can we not team up with Gryffindor?"

Snape didn't even bother to say that much, and only a few words came out of his mouth: "Same as above, but don't bother me."

It was time for get out of class to end at this time, and Xiang Yu assigned his homework with a smile.

"In the next class, everyone will have to submit a summary of your knowledge of your teammates, including hobbies, eating habits, etc. The more detailed the group, the higher the score."

"in addition……"

He pointed to the Pensieve on everyone's table: "You have to complete the assessment just now and submit the Pensieve during class."

"Don't try to cheat, it will make the scene ugly and I don't want to see that."

"Okay, get out of class is over."

The young wizards from the two colleges watched Xiang Yu leave.

That look was like seeing the devil.

After this class, just like most professors have nicknames, Xiang Yu also had his unique nickname - the Muggle Devil.

And the content of this class has been spread out, whether it is the magnificent scene in the pensieve, the test of two people working together to escape from death, or the teaming up of Gryffindor and Slytherin, it is quite eye-catching. .

Some young wizards were still unwilling to give in and wrote to the Daily Prophet about this somewhat deviant matter, hoping to use public opinion to make Xiang Yu change his approach.

That night, Xiang Yu received a letter from the Daily Prophet.

"We have already written an article about this matter, and we ask Mr. Zaicek for your correction before we publish it."

Xiang Yu nodded, turned it over and read it again, moved his pen a little, and then sent a reply.

"You want to use public opinion to suppress me?"

"But over the years, I have managed the Daily Prophet from top to bottom. It is almost no different from what I run at home."

"You kids are so naive. What haven't I seen in these years? Journalists, nobles, and alchemy masters who are so much higher than you. I chatted and laughed with them, and you still want to make a big deal in the Daily Prophet?" news?"

The next day, the "Daily Prophet" fell like snowflakes in the Hogwarts Great Hall.

Several young wizards who wrote to the Daily Prophet showed excitement in their eyes: "Great, the Daily Prophet has been exposed. Such stupid behavior will definitely be boycotted by the magic world."

But when they got the newspaper, they were dumbfounded.

"Hogwarts has begun teaching reform work and adopted a new teaching model in Muggle studies courses."

"Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore gave high praise..."

"The Minister of Magic commented on this. This is a pioneering move and deserves praise..."

"Ms. Bathilda, the author of "History of Magic" said that she has done this a long time ago..."

"Lucius, the patriarch of the Malfoy family, said that he supports Professor Zaicek's teaching reform and it is a great honor for his own children to catch up with this reform."

These little wizards were simply confused.

Then letters were sent to their homes, and parents said: "Watch it well and study hard."

"So many reputable people have spoken. It will be beneficial to study it seriously."

The last resistance of the little wizards collapsed.

When their arms couldn't twist their thighs, and considering that the next Muggle studies class was not long away, they had to focus on coaxing their teammates to complete the homework together.

This week has been a nightmare for both Gryffindor and Slytherin wizards.

Every day, they ask each other the same questions.

"What color do you prefer?"

"What about you? What songs do you like to listen to?"

"What do you like to eat? Sweet or salty pie?"

Every day, they would hold the Pensieve and gaze into it together.

Their touching words echoed on the cliffs.

"You go first, then I go!"

"Rope! Make the rope tighter!"

"No! I won't leave you! If we die, we will die together!"

"No, grab my hand and I won't let go!"

Gryffindor and Slytherin, the young wizards of the two houses gritted their teeth on one side, but had to work together on the other, enduring the discomfort and greeting each other, for fear of provoking their teammates and causing them to fail.

Harry and Malfoy walked and talked by the lake, just to get to know each other better, because Xiang Yu had already revealed it in advance, and they would definitely be selected to answer questions when the time came.

Ron would go to Slytherin House every night after training, either carrying roast chicken or pudding.

Ron stayed in front of Loki's room until eleven every night.

"Open the door Loki."

"I beg you, I was wrong, I beg you, go take a class."

"I have roasted chicken here. Do you want to eat it? It's delicious. The freshly roasted Scottish round-faced chicken is so fat and oily."

"Please, open the door... If you don't open the door, then I will continue singing!"

Under the cold moonlight of Hogwarts, Ron sat sadly outside the door, singing sad songs loudly.

The Slytherin students passing by sighed at Ron's miserable condition.

How miserable.

It's too awful.

Hogwarts is filled with love and murder.

As for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, they were laughing like crazy during this period. There was no shortage of fresh jokes every day, and the entire Hogwarts was filled with joy.

"We don't have to worry, hahaha, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff have classes together, we are not as conflicted as they are."

"Isn't it just respecting the professor and helping each other pass the exam? We will definitely be fine."

They all thought so, and their first Muggle lesson did have a rather pleasant start.

"Ravenclaw classmates, please introduce yourself. You are all children who love knowledge. Tell me about your favorite book?"

The little wizards in Ravenclaw were quite proud and chirped out the titles of the books one after another.

Hermione originally wanted to hide in the corner and just read a book to fool her.

But Xiang Yu casually mentioned: "Miss Hermione Granger, well, your hairstyle looks like Gauss, a famous scholar in the Muggle world. Do you know him?"

Hermione then burst into excitement, rattling off a litany of books she had read.

Xiang Yu smiled and nodded: "It seems that you are a child who loves mathematics. Very good, very good."

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Hermione's mind.

Next, Xiang Yu asked the little wizard of Hufflepuff again.

Their answers were relatively uniform. Most people liked cooking, and the remaining small number of people were also somewhat interested in cooking.

At this time, Xiang Yu glanced at them with squinted eyes.

"Very well, it's decided then. I'll give you an assignment."

"Ravenclaw classmates, pick out one of the books you just mentioned and share it with your Hufflepuff classmates. Remember, you must have some impressions after reading it."

"Hufflepuff classmates, you have to work with your Ravenclaw classmates to make a dinner of two cold, four hot and one soup."

"Miss Hermione Granger, please work harder and teach your classmates math."

"But after all, I'm not a devil. I just need to teach him factorization. I will give him test questions when the time comes."

Above the classroom, I was stunned.

The name of the Muggle Devil spread like wildfire and was recognized by all Hogwarts students in this class.

The nightmare-like life at Hogwarts begins.

And everyone had a highly unified answer to one question.

Regarding Xiang Yu's words, "After all, I'm not a devil," when everyone mentioned it in private, the answer was the same -

Pooh.