[Comprehensive] Playing off again

Tutor, that is, a teacher who teaches in a student's home.

In the Middle Ages, when wizarding schools were still missing, young aristocratic wizards grew up in a tutoring environment, but most of their teachers were elders in the family. Considering that the Gryffindor family has no living elders, the portrait After all, it was not very convenient. After the exchange, everyone warmly welcomed the young man invited by Owen.

Specific welcome mode?

The portrait can't run outside the frame to have a party, of course let the house elf do something good.

It has to be said that the cooking skills of house elves are inversely proportional to their appearance.

Elan was very satisfied.

The Gryffindors stared dumbfounded at the boy eating the food that far exceeded his size, all of them were surprised to maintain a still posture like a portrait of the Muggle world, while Godric was worriedly handing out various juices, "It's okay, Elan, did you choke? Eat slowly..."

That's not the problem, Gordy!

Olivia asked her husband in a low voice, "Could it be a magic dragon?"

Her husband nodded cautiously. "As Gordy said, eggs give birth to magical creatures."

After eating happily, Elan decided to repay the hospitality, and his way of repaying it was naturally to double drill the students.

Godric: "..."

From the depths of my memory, I pulled out the cultivation method of both magic and martial arts in the original world, coupled with the intensity of Riboun's training of Gangji, and the ingenuity of the dark god style, Godric's tragic situation is simply unbearable to witness, and Jasmine jumped several times , were easily stopped by Elan. As for the lions who were forced to watch in the garden, they quickly ran away, and only the male lions came to hang out by chance.

Today, Godric's lesson is a duel between wizards.

Although he only learned common spells such as "Flashing Fluorescent", "Burning Flame", and "Loud Voice", and it was not time for a duel at all, Elan found it very boring to follow the steps step by step, and it was fun to disrupt the order of the lessons, so he became so.

The object of sparring is the lion that came to the door.

Lion: "..."

Godric looked at the majestic mane of the lion, and couldn't bear to burn it. However, he hadn't learned any attack spells other than the Fire Curse. In fact, the Fire Curse should be considered a life spell, mostly used to light kitchens and cauldrons... …Godric Chi asked: "Can I use a sword?"

Elan said lazily: "No."

"But a lion would be laughed at for not having a mane?"

Elan was noncommittal to the student's empathy, and sneered: "In the lion group, it is the female who is vigilant, the female is the one who hunts, and the female is the one who takes care of the cubs... This male eats lazy all day long, wanders around, and returns on time for meals." If you want to be the first to pick the best meat, I don’t like it a long time ago.”

Godric and the lion looked at each other.

After a while.

"Burning flames!"

"Roar--"

Gryffindor Castle.

From behind a window, Edie looked at the little master in the garden, tears filled those horribly big eyes, suddenly sniffled his nose, and started the routine of head-grabbing, "Edie is a bad elf, Edie is a bad elf! The little master is suffering, but Edie can't stop Lord Elan, Edie is a bad elf!"

Olivia shook her head.

Her son is 16 years old.

Other little wizards could do their own thing at this age, but Gordy had only learned a few common spells.

He still has a long way to go before he can afford the Gryffindor surname.

Owen also considered this way, so he chose Elan as a tutor, right?

It's hard for him to find such a trustworthy person when he is seriously ill.

Owen, buried in the ground: I am not, I am not...

Unfortunately, Owen hadn't met Elan when the portrait was made, so the flat version of Owen staying in the frame didn't know what happened later.

Misunderstandings are always nice.

"Ouch..."

In this duel, Godric still used swordsmanship. The no longer majestic lion hurriedly escaped from this quiet garden, and was ridiculed by his wives. The male could not hold back his face, but he could think of the black-haired creature who could not resist , Finally swallowed the loss resentfully.

After half a month, Elan quickly got tired of teaching.

But he invented the automatic teaching, as the name suggests, using illusion and magic to create the effect of the training ground, then throwing the weak Godric in, fish it out at the meal time, then throw it in, and then fish it out at the meal time...

And Elan himself?

He's looking for a toad.

That's right, the rooster egg, which was almost forgotten, has finally returned to the sight of the gods.

The female toads in the forest were picked up by the house-elf, and they leaned together tremblingly, terrified.

Facing the future of extinction, the male toads actively organized rescue, but unfortunately they were blocked outside the barrier of the castle, and could only croak in anxiety. Elan glanced at it uninterestedly, not surprised to find that the forest The IQ of animals is generally higher than that of the outside, and they concentrate on picking up the female toad.

"You can go."

The magic of the wind sent those unqualified toads to the edge of the barrier, and the female toads who were suddenly free jumped away in a hurry, and the male toads gradually dispersed after seeing this.

Teresa's eyes lit up, "Your Excellency, how did you choose them?"

"Not beautiful and healthy enough."

Teresa and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes. The couple skipped the topic tacitly. Teresa asked, "The language you just spoke..."

"Toad language?"

Elan, who found the name ugly, frowned unhappily, and eliminated a few female toads that normal people couldn't tell the difference at all.

Teresa admired, "You are really knowledgeable."

The Dark God, who is proficient in passive skills and languages, naturally accepted this praise.

For Muggles, wizards are a magical group; for wizards, gods are also very wonderful—even though they don't know that the magical boy in front of them is a god from a foreign land.

Even though he was in a safe castle, Godric was not attacked, but he would always stop suddenly at a certain corner, his complexion and movements changed, and when he returned to normal, his face was ashamed, his body was burnt and flooded, etc. Unbelievable traces, even though they knew it was Elan's magic, the Gryffindors were still amazed.

Including Godric himself.

The ancestor couldn't wait to ask: "Little Gordy, what just happened?"

Godric said strangely: "I suddenly appeared in the crater, and the magma erupted after I ran two steps. At this time, a big bird came and grabbed me, and I was carried away by it, and then it was caught by another The griffin attacked, I fell into the lake, and was rescued by the cannibals, they boiled a pot of water to boil me, I cut the rope with a dagger and ran away while they were dancing around the campfire, the cannibals chased after me Reluctant to give up, I ran to the nearby forest and attracted a group of Veela, all those who chased me were fascinated..."

Ancestor: "Wonderful!"

"Yes!"

Both sides were amazed, and the background was a picture of house elves hitting the wall and the floor.

Godric looked at the vast ancient forest outside the castle, "I don't know when Elan will come back this time..."

Yes, Elan is out again.

Those beautiful and healthy female toads in the castle failed to hatch their eggs, and the Dark God couldn't find the reason for the failure after concentrating on it. He could only think that it was because of bad feng shui, so he decided to try the toads outside.Put on a black robe and a hooded cloak, this is the standard for wizards.

The atmosphere of war is getting stronger.

The death of the cardinal has excited the people in the Holy See. The relatively simple-minded knights have the same slogan as their hearts, and they want to conquer the evil wizards. The bishops who are at the upper level of the pyramid are more worried and have extended the scope of vigilance to blood races. Wait for the dark creatures.

After all, the place where Harrington died was only a short distance from the temple, and he died so quickly, and the cause of his death was so strange...

They can't help thinking: If it were me, would I have escaped?

The witch hunt finally has official support.

The ignorant behavior in the past was banned under the iron heels of the knights, but now most of the people who are tied to the stake and die for other reasons are real wizards.

You know, in the Middle Ages when knowledge was monopolized, and in the era when wizards were not only far away from the crowd, but also from their compatriots, many so-called wizards were lamentably weak. Although teleportation is necessary for escape, when it fails to perform, it is possible to separate the body.

"My friend... he just caught a few dirty Muggle kids for experiments and got, got..."

"You mean Muggle!"

"My poor daughter, she just turned the stinky man who tried to insult her into a pig..."

Elan walked among these wizards, and felt that these conversations were inexplicably familiar.

Ah, when I met Godric, the villagers who tied the Muggle girl to the stake were not the same?

It can be seen that mental retardation applies to all people, and does not distinguish between wizards and Muggles.

The feng shui here is bad.

Naturally drawing this conclusion from the words of the wizards here, Elan calmly changed another place, and then he found that he was being followed.

The other party is... a wolf-type Animagus?