Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Fortunately, someone solved the problems of several people. Lin Haoqiu stopped Iger and Mangshan's debauchery in time, and brought Iger all the way to the principal's office.

At this time, the four teachers had already left, and none of the four wanted to see Iger at this time.

Don't ask why, worry about it!

"Okay, let Mangshan out..." Old Man Jiang leaned on the rocking chair and laughed, shaking his head helplessly.

"It's too pitiful to be in the ground every day. I'm not kind-hearted, I don't want to see others suffer..." Iger grinned, not realizing how **** he was.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this..." The old man waved his hand, not intending to struggle with him on this issue: "Actually, I asked you to come, I have something I want to ask you."

Iger suddenly laughed awkwardly: "If you have something to say, just say it directly, what do you ask for..."

"Slippery!" Jiang Kun looked at Iger and laughed, and pointed at Iger helplessly: "Little young student, what do you think about our school's students going to Hogwarts to study?"

"No problem." Iger spread his hands.

I'm not a teacher anyway, so what does it have to do with me?

It's nothing more than that Snape hates more people, Professor McGonagall has more work, and will use more hot pot ingredients in the future, and the rest doesn't seem to be much different...

"What's on your mind?" Jiang Kun looked at Iger cheerfully.

"My heart!" Iger nodded firmly.

For Iger, it's a good thing that Hogwarts is a little busier.

Even Iger is still worried about whether the Triwizard Tournament will be cancelled because of his appearance...

After all, if he is the principal of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, he will not participate in the Triwizard Tournament unless his head is kicked by Buckbeak.

"But you have to tell me how many people and how long to study if you go, so that I can inform you that I have preparations." Iger grinned.

"There won't be many people, about twenty or thirty people." The old man waved his hand: "In this case, one month after the start of the school year, we will set off after selecting the students, and the junior students must not fall behind me, this will die. the person's face."

"Look at what you said, how can you..." Iger smiled and waved his hand: "I have nothing to lose, this kind of thing is not harmful to me."

How dare I lose your face? If you don't like it again and kick your legs, I'm not a sinner...

An old man who lives for more than 200 years purely by his vitality is simply auspicious.

"You agree, can Albus agree?" Jiang Kun looked at Iger curiously.

"The castle is mine. I want to enter whoever I want, and enter which room I want them to enter. Unless they move out and go to another place to go to school, as long as I'm still alive, it's fine!" Iger laughed happily The pat on the chest assured.

"Good offspring!" Old Man Jiang laughed and waved his hand to signal that Iger could leave.

...

"Chinese witchcraft has been passed down for a long time. Since the Yellow Emperor's time five thousand years ago, most of the folk guarding techniques have been used to destroy evil spirits and suppress them. In addition to the transmission of the cultures of neighboring countries for thousands of years, the Chinese guarding techniques have gradually become more and more Full." Yao Minqi stood in front of a blackboard with a flat face and explained, and the course changed from practical to theoretical.

"The technique of guarding is different from the technique of defense against the black magic only in the application of magic spells. The technique of guarding requires mastery of all aspects, such as the use of refining items, the understanding of the technique of Qihuang, and the knowledge of the way of Shennong. Proficiency and proficiency in the Way of the Sword are all indispensable, and you must achieve very good results in each of them in order to become a qualified guard."

"Do you know how many guards there are among the hundreds of thousands of wizards in China?" Yao Minqi looked at Iger and asked slightly uncomfortably.

"Five thousand?" Iger tentatively reported the number.

Yao Minqi shook her head: "Only five hundred..."

"Five hundred?" Iger blinked.

If I remember correctly, there are more than 300 Aurors in the Auror office, right?

"Yes, five hundred." Yao Minqi nodded, "The screening of Bafang guards is extremely strict. I heard that you were sent by the boy of Zhuge's family?"

Iger nodded.

"Zhuge Yun is a guard... a backup." Yao Minqi smiled: "He barely meets the standard in all aspects, and he has to go through a three-year inspection period to become a guard. Every year, among the graduates across the country, probably only A dozen guards can be selected."

"Is the guard salary very high?" Iger smacked his lips.

If more than a dozen students who graduate from Hogwarts choose to become Aurors every year, it is estimated that Fudge can wake up laughing from his dreams...

"Twenty thousand per month." Yao Minqi laughed.

"Canon?" Iger's eyes suddenly lit up.

"RMB..." Yao Minqi shook her head helplessly: "China's national conditions are different from those in the West. The wizards here are too close to Xingmin, and even many inherited families are Muggles and wizards living together, so there is no way to completely If the wizarding world is isolated, there is no independent economic system."

In this era, the exchange rate between sterling and RMB is very high, about ten dollars. Iger calculated that it would cost 20,000 to convert 20,000 RMB into British pounds, and then convert it into Galleons…

"Four hundred Galleons!" Iger looked at Yao Minqi in surprise.

Not to mention this is just entering the 90s! The value of 20,000 RMB is too high. At this time, the Chinese currency is not as resistant to spending as it will after 20 years. At this time, the salary of ordinary people is only two or three hundred yuan a month, which is still high...

"It's very high, right?" Yao Minqi smiled: "But Bafang guard is also a position with the highest sacrifice rate. Here, almost no parents would agree with their children to do this industry, and some children of big families become guards just for the sake of gilding. , the really dangerous jobs are not going to be taken over by them, so it is normal for the wages to be higher."

"The death rate...how much?" Iger blinked.

"There will be ten people every year..." Yao Minqi sighed, "The probability of fifty to one... This is still the case when they are all elites."

Iger knew that this was quite a few. The British Ministry of Magic killed more than this every year.

But things can’t be counted like this. There are not many guards in China in total, and the area in charge is dozens of times larger than that of the British Aurors. There is no comparison...

"What about your salary?" Iger looked at Yao Minqi.

"I'm currently teaching, five thousand a month." Yao Minqi spread her hands.

Iger did the math, it was roughly equivalent to one hundred Galleons, which was considered a high salary.

"So, in China, the art of guarding can be regarded as the most rigorous discipline. This is related to your safety. I want you to be cautious and cautious. Can you do it?" Yao Minqi looked at Iger with a serious face.

"Yes!" Iger grinned.

...

"Your sword-wielding talent is very good. Although it is too sharp and detrimental to the gentleman's style, the speed is rare in my life."

On the sword fighting stage, Jiang Yihuai looked at Iger with a calm expression: "Since I have no connection with the gentleman's swordsmanship, then I will pass on your way of killing. I hope you can understand the essence of what you have seen."

"What do you want to teach me?" Iger looked at Jiang Yihuai expectantly.

"Sword Saint Pei Min... Kill Kendo!" Jiang Yihuai took the saber from his waist and slowly drew it out, holding a sword flower in his hand, then Jiang Yihuai turned around suddenly and threw the long sword out, and the long sword whizzed towards the distance. shot out.

"Cut!" Jiang Yihuai pinched a sword trick, shouted violently in his mouth, and his expression was like a vengeful king. In the next moment, Iger saw a white light flashing in the distance, and a row of wooden piles in a straight line in the sword fighting field broke off in response. , the section is smooth and flat.

Jiang Yihuai stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long sword in the distance was sheathed in an instant.

"Try." Jiang Yihuai glanced at Iger indifferently.

Just as Iger was about to try it, Jiang Yihuai turned his head around: "Go over there!"

"Oh…"

After a few seconds...

"cut!"

Iger's anger sounded, and a white light flashed on the Coiling Dragon Pillar on the Sword Fighting Platform in the distance, and the sturdy stone pillar broke off in response.

Jiang Yihuai looked at Pan Longzhu in the distance and sighed sadly: "The power is good, remember to be more precise next time..."

"Got it…"

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"The way of Qihuang, remember not to be restless. Calmness is the first element of our medicine. Always remember that the patient's life safety is in your hands, and your every move must be for the sake of him."

In the quiet room, Bai Xi smiled softly, stirring a long wooden spoon in a soup pot in his hand.

Iger nodded obediently, looking at Bai Xi's actions of boiling the medicine seriously, hoping to learn something.

Bai Xi's method of refining medicine is very simple, just stirring and brewing it simply, without too advanced techniques. This is different from Snape's method of refining medicine that looks tall and high. When Bai Xi boils the medicine, it gives people the feeling It is the tranquility that comes from the heart, as if even the boring thing like boiling medicine is a kind of enjoyment.

"Have you seen the Compendium of Materia Medica?" Bai Xi turned to look at Iger.

"Look." Iger nodded.

"How do you feel?" Bai Xi laughed.

"It doesn't feel good..." Iger said honestly.

"It's normal to not understand it. It takes a certain amount of time to thoroughly study ancient books like this, and it won't take a few days to figure it out." Bai Xi said in a soft voice: "You can only be here at most. Stay for two months, so I'm not going to teach you too advanced questions, let's learn from the simplest way to identify herbs."

"Is it Shennong Dao?" Iger was a little curious, it was herbal medicine class...

"No, Shennongdao is more about teaching you how to breed and cultivate, and we, Qihuangdao, have to study the pharmacology of medicines and the effects of various medicines, as long as you can recognize them when you encounter them in the wild, it is necessary. Maybe it will save your life." Bai Xi said softly: "I'm sorry, because you haven't been here for a long time, I can only teach you this."

Ah, ah, fairy sister, I can stay here forever for you~

Iger thought so in his heart, but his reason told him that he couldn't do this, and he would be driven out as a pervert...

...

"Are you good at controlling fire?"

In the Taishangfang, Iger and Zou Shu knelt and sat face to face.

"It's okay..." Iger nodded.

Zou Shu stroked his beard with satisfaction: "Where did you learn it?"

"This..." Iger took out a slate from his arms, and the slate recorded Iger's dancing fire control method...

"Sacrificial witchcraft in Africa...very brilliant!" Zou Shu looked at the slate and muttered to himself, "Where did you learn the fire of killing?"

"My teacher taught me..." Iger grinned awkwardly.

"Humph! How can a teacher teach such dangerous things to students! It's a fool's errand!" Zou Shu snorted angrily, and then felt a little uneasy: "It's a bastard!"

Iger grinned. He didn't say anything about the unbreakable oath. Anyway, watching the old man spit at Snape in the air, Iger felt very happy.

I don't know why, but I'm so happy

"The fire of killing is not easy to control, it's very easy to burn yourself, but you have mastered the way to control the fire, it can only be said that it is also fate..." Zou Shu stroked his beard and nodded slightly with emotion: "God I gave you this big killer, then you have to master it well, don’t be a disaster, I can’t teach you too much in just over a month, since you are good at controlling fire, then I will teach you the way of flame…”

"Thank you, Master Zou!" Iger respectfully bowed to Zou Shu as a disciple.

Although the old man was a little old-fashioned, he was warm-hearted and kept asking Iger what he felt inadequate.

The two left Taishangfang and came to the empty Quidditch pitch.

"Master Zou, isn't this place not suitable for practicing fire control?" Iger asked softly, looking at the green lawn around him.

"The Western Stadium is quite empty, what's wrong with it? That's it!" Zou Shu said with a beard, "I just can't stand these weird things..."

You, a sorcerer, said that you are not used to seeing strange things, it feels so inconsistent...

The corner of Iger's mouth twitched, and Zou Shu glanced at the side: "What's the problem?"

"No problem..." Iger spread out his hands, as long as you are happy, old man...

"Humph..." Zou Shu snorted and motioned Iger to back away, then turned to face the open field on the other side, and took off his robe and threw it aside.

Iger's eyelids jumped when he looked at the shirtless Zou Shu.

This old man has such a domineering figure!

Iger looked at Zou Shu's strong chest muscles and angular eight-pack abs with some envy in his eyes. He didn't know how the old man exercised...

The majestic muscles and tendons are constantly impacting Iger's eyeballs. Iger can't help feeling that this figure is too inconsistent with the appearance of the fairy...

Iger thinks that with this figure, what kind of equipment is there to practice? I can make a lot of money as a bodybuilding coach for a month, right?

"There are three kinds of fires hidden in every human body. The heart is the sovereign fire, which is also called the divine fire, and its name is Shangmei; the kidney is the minister fire, which is also called the essence fire, and its name is Zhongmei; the bladder is the gas below the navel. The sea is the fire of the people, and its name is Xia Ming." Zou Shu walked forward slowly, and explained to Iger in a flat voice~www.NovelMTL.com~ Since ancient times, China has had many stories about The legend of this kind of fire, this is a fairy fire that can burn in any situation, whether in a vacuum or underwater, is different from the killing fire, because this fire originates from the human body itself, so it is controllable Extremely strong, the temperature can also become extremely high, and it is not even weaker than the killing fire. "

Iger's breathing was a little short, and he probably guessed what Zou Shu was going to teach him...

The old man walked a short distance away and got down on his horse, holding his hands high in the sky.

In the next second, Iger saw a strong flame burning out from Zou Shu's seven orifices. The whole body seemed to be entangled in flames, and the raging flames rushed out from the old man's body and gathered in his hands. on.

For a while, the whole stadium was turbulent, Iger squinted his eyes slightly as he felt the hot wind, and the back of the old man in front of him was like an unparalleled demon in his eyes.

"Fire... Samadhi!!!"

boom!