[Comprehensive] Wine is fine

Properly showing weakness can easily make others let down their guard.

For example, Yan Xuan's words can easily make others think of a tragedy.

She is not a good person, so she has no guilt at all for saying such a thing, and she is not stupid. Dumbledore is afraid of her like that, she always has to think about herself, doesn't she?Speaking of which, she also regretted that she agreed to Grindelwald's request so easily at that time.

Yan Xuan dealt with her future colleagues politely. She remembered that Grindelwald told her that freshmen would be able to eat after sorting. She was hungry.

"Oh, Chinese food! House-elves are always so understanding, they always prepare everyone's favorite things!"

Carl looked at the food on the plate in front of Yanxuan with a little excitement, then immediately turned his head to face his own plate, and began to eat his portion without saying a word.

"Don't be too nervous, some guys in Ravenclaw are just eccentric, like him."

The rest of the colleagues are very friendly, so in some respects she is quite adaptable, such as some of the colleagues' quirks, as long as their quirks don't affect her that much.

It's just... the Chinese food made by this so-called house elf really made her unflattered... She asked for another one!She is a disciple of the beggar gang, but that doesn't mean she is a real beggar!She was sick of eating this kind of food!

"Give me another."

Following the example of other professors, she tapped on the side of the plate and added another request.

"Same as them."

"You're going to make them sad, I mean house-elves, their work was rejected."

"...It's not to my taste at all."

"Maybe you can share your experience with them, such as how to make real Chinese food?"

"Hmm, this is a problem that needs to be resolved urgently."

After listening to the plausible so-called school song, Yan Xuan and the others watched the students being led out of the hall. She couldn't leave some things and had to be told by others before she could leave.

The timetable indicated that she had a class to attend tomorrow, and it was Hufflepuff's third-year class.

"As long as it's not Gryffindor and Slytherin's class, you don't need to worry about students in the other two houses at all."

"Then does that mean that the students in those two colleges are all the same type?"

"Gryffindor students are too adventurous, they can always think of some more dangerous flying moves, or try the moves of those athletes. And Slytherin students, not most, but a small number of people will disrespect teacher."

Yanxuan's room was in the Ravenclaw tower, which was a quiet and higher place that she had requested from Dumbledore before.Few people disturb her, and she is happy and pure.

It's a very delicate room, much better than the house she bought herself.

Wardrobe - although she doesn't have much clothes, dressing table - she doesn't use this kind of thing much, what makes her most satisfied is that there is a separate couch!She tried lying on it, and it was so comfortable that she didn't even want to get down.

There are also high windows, which face the black lake when you open the windows, and it is a bit windy at night.Yan Xuan sneezed, enjoyed the night for a while, and then closed the window again.

Ah, one more thing.She had to write a letter to the brat at home, but she had promised him to write to him.

The bird was squatting on the shelf next to the window. Yanxuan didn't like the owl food here, so he asked him to go back to Tom's and let Graff feed it. That guy had live mice in his hand.Delicious raw meat is what makes this guy look at you.

"Little friend Tom, Zhan Xin'an."

At the beginning, Yanxuan wrote in Chinese, but later she felt that she needed to practice her English writing, and then changed to her dog-like English. I guess Tom would feel uncomfortable reading it, because she felt that there were a lot of words in her words. It's missing letters.

I despise the word myself.

Yan Xuan shook the parchment to let the ink dry quickly so she could fold it up and send it.

She really dislikes her own handwriting. There is a sharp contrast between the Chinese above and the English below. The top is horizontal and vertical, and the bottom is twisted and crooked...

"Good morning... are you here to clean?"

The vigilance of warriors is still there, which is also one of the benefits of learning martial arts, with sharp eyes and ears.It's just that sometimes I can't sleep well when I sleep, after all, it's easy to wake up.

Yan Xuan yawned, and what woke her up was an ugly little guy. She had seen it at Grindelwald's place, a magical creature called a house elf.

"Excuse me! Assistant Professor Yan! Peng Peng is at your service!" The house elf is still very professional, and he didn't panic when he was caught. "It's not night yet, Assistant Professor Yan, it's only one o'clock in the morning. Excuse me, rest!"

"It's okay...then I will continue to sleep for a while, you can take your time to clean..." Yan Xuan lay down again, and then rolled up again, "You guys are cooking, right? Let me tell you something The recipe, you will send it to my room tomorrow morning, so I won't go out to eat."

"Okay, Assistant Professor Yan! Is it because what we made didn't suit your taste?"

"Come on, do it, one day you will be able to make something that tastes like mine."

Yan Xuan didn't bother to hide her dislike for the meal a few hours ago, it was sticky, she really disliked it.

"If you can't make it, you can prepare milk and bread for me. It would be better if there is meat."

Waking up early is probably a must for every martial arts practitioner. Whether you like it or not, you will wake up at that fixed time. This is a habit.

So after Yanxuan washed herself with cold water on her face, she was ready to go to any place to start her exercise plan, not in the room, the space was too small, and she might break something if she wasn't careful.

Yanxuan likes the tall European-style windows here, because she stepped off the window sill smoothly, and the sudden weightlessness made her almost unable to hold back her screams. Fortunately, she still remembered that this was a school, and at this time the children are still sleeping.She squinted her eyes to see the ground that was approaching her constantly, and took a second step towards the outer wall, allowing herself to change the direction of her fall to rush forward.

Landed smoothly, just as perfectly as it did every time!

Yanxuan walked briskly towards the grassland beside the Black Lake. She had taken a good look at this place yesterday. It was empty and facing the water, which reminded her of the waters surrounding the Beggar Clan. A little cloudier than there.

Palm out, turn around, fly into the air, kick.

Yan Xuan did these actions more than once, and only at this time would she let herself forget the unpleasant emotions since she came here, focus until her mind went blank, and only follow the body's memory to continue one move after another. go down.

"A student saw you, Assistant Professor Yan."

Karl met Yan Xuan walking out in the corridor, and the two had the same destination, so they chatted logically.

"See what I am?" I have no secrets at all.Yan Xuan was holding her broomstick and said indifferently, she just got up early and punched.

"You flew up the tower of Ravenclaw without a broom! You, without, relying on, anything! Just flew up, the tower! Is this your mysterious Chinese spell?!!!!"

Carl almost took out a notebook to write down what Yan Xuan might say next. It was the first time he had seen the mysterious oriental magic, and this was the first time that the oriental magic appeared here!research value!Very big!

"I just... used lightness kung fu."

If it is flying, then there is only lightness kung fu, but how can she explain such things as lightness kung fu?Internal force is also different from their so-called magic power, right?So can she really explain it clearly if she is asked to explain it?

"Your deeds spread throughout the school! Ravenclaw spread to Hufflepuff, Hufflepuff spread to Slytherin, and finally Gryffindor somehow! The children all know you Can fly! Wow, why didn't I get up early? Then maybe I can see you like they do!"

"Oh."

Yan Xuan looked indifferent, she couldn't figure out the guy next to her, this kind of research freak reminded her of the disciple of Wanhua Gongsheng, who wanted to invent and create something every day.

"Here we are, Professor Stone, first day of class I think you have to give me some demonstrations." So calm down, okay?

"Of course! After that can I ask to see your mystic spells for myself?!"

"...Yes, but I really don't think you can research anything."

"Then let's start the class first! Let's go together later? Or show it outside if you don't mind? I believe the children will be very excited too!!!"

I think you are the most excited, right?

Yan Xuan sat on the broom and flew very high, allowing her to see the students below at a glance.Hufflepuff kids are well behaved, and once the professor draws a line, they generally don't cross it.

Carl flitted between them, pointing them to less dangerous maneuvers, like low-difficulty short sprints that wouldn't break their own necks.

This is really an easy job, and it’s very easy to get a salary, but she may have to go to Dumbledore’s office from time to time to observe him and chat with him, anyway, she promised Grindelwald before .

It's just that what kind of reason does she need to find to contact Dumbledore?He is wary of her, but the hand she showed last night may have alerted the old man, so the next contact is really not easy...

"Hey, my dear ~ We will finish class later ~ so..." Let me see your mysterious spell later, okay?

Carl approached mysteriously, and the proximity of the two of them made Yan Xuan lift up the broom in disgust, so that she could fly higher and be a little farther away from this guy.

Dumbledore stood in front of the window with a smile and looked at the two people flying high in the sky, and turned his head sideways to talk to the old headmaster.

"Assistant Yan gets along well with us."

"Oh. Is that so? Are they the two flying particularly high?"

The old man always has some minor problems, such as vision problems, so he can only see two vague black spots, but he can't see clearly that the two people are actually a little far away.

"Of course, how good the flying skills are, I think Karl can leave school according to his own wishes. After all, we now have assistant teacher Yan."

Carl has always wanted to leave school, not that he doesn't like Hogwarts, but he also has some adventurous spirit and always wants to venture out, so the resignation application is handed over to the principal's desk every year, but he is not allowed every year.

The author has something to say: let's end it publicly, and stop writing.

I think I need to find a little angel to urge me to draft, or I will forget the codeword ←_←

I wrote 22w publicly, the first long article, the first time I wrote so much...