All gods become gods

After thinking about it, Zhou Yi didn't go to Professor Quirrell, or Voldemort who was attached to Professor Quirrell's head was tripped up. School hasn't started yet. Zhou Yi doesn't want to be in charge of the seventh grade courses, although teaching is also planned. within, but it can be annoying to teach too much.

In the past, Zhou Yi also paid attention to the teaching grades he chose, two, three, four, six, first grade. Anyway, he just entered school, so he can pretend casually and follow Voldemort's wishes. The seventh grade...has already passed the exam. No matter how much you teach, you can't change your previous grades. In the sixth grade, the exam is about to take place. You can still save it, and then start from a young age, so the second, third, and fourth classes are arranged together.

What?Fifth grade?Zhou Yi came to be a teacher, not a model worker!

Besides, this kind of education method of pinching the head and cutting the tail is enough to radiate the education of the whole Hogwarts, and the effect is at most slightly worse, but not too much.

As for the educational effect?

Zhou Yi is very confident in the education system of Huaguo in the future, at least, the test ability of these students will definitely not be a problem!

As for practice, it is equivalent to no, so Zhou Yi will adopt another teaching method to help them study well (it is definitely not to sell new wands).

"There is no doubt about it!" Mr. Ollivander exclaimed, clapping his hands, "Wonderful, this is really too wonderful, a wand should not miss its owner because of human will, even if it is wonderful, yes , even though I have been making wands for so many years, I have to say, this is really amazing..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ollivander," Harry asked curiously, "where's the wonder?"

"I remember every wand I ever sold, Mr. Harry Potter, and as I told you, every wand was unique because they had different cores inside. So, once, of the two tail feathers of the same phoenix, one made the core of this wand, and the other, its brother, was the wand that gave you this scar."

Harry gasped.

"Yes, there's that one, thirteen and a half inches, yew, and yours, eleven inches, holly... the same phoenix tail feather, that's amazing..." Mr. Ollivander shook He said with his head, "Mr. Potter, I think you are destined to achieve great things, just like that mysterious man, although what he did was not good...but it was also great."

"I think so too." Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder, "After all, you want revenge, Harry."

"Yes, I want revenge." Harry realized immediately that if he wanted revenge, he had to kill Voldemort, which was naturally a big deal.

"That was really, really amazing. I think it was definitely a duel worthy of being recorded in history," Mr. Ollivander said with emotion, "Seven Galleons, discounts for new students, thanks."

After Harry took out seven Galleons from the heavy sack he was holding and handed them to Mr. Ollivander, he took his wand and Zhou Yi and left. Their trip to Diagon Alley today That's the end of it - all the things to buy are gone.

"Zhou, did this wand really choose me because of the special connection between me and that... mysterious man?" Harry asked curiously in the car.

"No one can tell what the connection is, Harry, but there must be," Zhou Yi drove the car, "Some special things must have happened that night, and this missing thing is waiting for you to discover."

"Oh..." Harry was silent for a while, looking at the wand in his hand. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Zhou, I suddenly remembered that you are also a wand." Master?"

"The wands I make are generally different from those of other people, and it takes time to make them, so I'd like to bring you here to buy the wands made by Mr. Ollivander and use them first," Zhou Yi understood what Harry meant, "Wait until Afterwards, I'll make you a wand, and it's quite different from the usual ones."

"I'm looking forward to it... I'll pay for it!" whispered Harry.

"It doesn't require you to pay me, because I want you to advertise for me."

"What do you mean by advertising?"

"You have a great reputation, so as long as you do something remarkable with my wand, more people will know about my wand and come to buy it."

"I certainly will!"

"Don't make promises easily. No matter what it is, when the quantity is large, its value will be low. The more promises you make, the less you will pay attention to it, and you will not realize it. At that time , the promise has become empty words, it is better to do things down-to-earth... What you have to do now is to study hard."

The setting sun shone, and the vehicle gradually moved away.

The next month was almost the same as the first day. To describe it in two words, it was full, extremely full.

From waking up in the morning to closing his eyes at night, apart from eating, bathing and the necessary time to repair his body, Harry has been in the process of exercising and studying. Under such high-intensity exercise, due to the existence of the repair cabin, his body There were no hidden dangers or injuries. On the contrary, it has grown a bit taller, about three to five centimeters.

The biggest change is his knowledge of the wizarding world, his understanding of magic, and the muscles on his body that have gradually become apparent—not the thin ones. Harry once asked Zhou Yi with some concern Would it not be easy for him to grow taller, but Zhou Yi just kept silent for a long time, and then said something like "It's not good to be too tall".

One more thing happened, that is, the lawsuit filed by Zhou Yi against Feinong and Petunia has officially entered the processing procedure. Originally, Harry saw that the few people Feinon and Petunia invited were very unusual. The lawyer was subconsciously worried, but after Zhou Yi took out so many photos from nowhere in the courtroom (Harry had no idea how Zhou Yi took them, but since he knew the existence of magic, he took it for granted , isn't it easy for a wizard who knows magic to do such a thing), those lawyers who were full of self-confidence and arrogance instantly turned off their flames.

In the face of empirical evidence, no amount of sophistry is useless. Of course, if the capital strength is sufficient, it is not impossible to turn black into white, but Feinon and Penny must not have that strength.

Harry had never seen Fernon and Petunia, who despised him so much, looked down on him so much, ordered and abused him at will, showed that expression in front of him, but he didn't feel happy about it, on the contrary, he was bored. I asked Zhou Yi about this, and the answer Zhou Yi gave was: "What is the correct reaction? Different people, different personalities, and different positions will have different reactions when facing different things. This is normal. But."

Afterwards, Harry chose not to pursue the matter, but obviously, Fernon and Petunia were of course punished-they were forced to pay a huge fine and had to apologize to Harry in person. Originally, Harry was thinking Did he go too far, but Zhou Yi sensed his thoughts and told him: "People always have to pay their due price for the choices they make, and your kindness will not help them in any way, only the pain will help them." It's the best lesson."

"Chou can always say a lot of good things," thought Harry, "and they're all right... What the hell has he been through?"

But this time, Zhou Yi didn't answer him, did he not want to answer, or didn't realize it?

So, one month later, on the night of August 31st.

"This is your ticket to Hogwarts." Zhou Yi handed an envelope to Harry, "King's Cross Station, platform nine and three quarters."

Chapter 15 Dumbledore = KFC Mother's Day activity muscular grandpa?

"Platform Nine and Three Quarters?" Harry took the letter and confirmed it even though he believed Zhou Yi's words.

"Yes, a hidden platform, you can't expect wizards and Muggles to get on the same platform and take a train, can you? Platform Nine and Three Quarters is like the Leaky Cauldron to Diagon Alley , is hidden, only wizards can pass through," Zhou Yi nodded, "I will take you to the station, don't worry, but I won't take the train, because I need to go to Hogwarts to settle my Office, so I'll Apparate."

"So that's the case." Harry suddenly realized.

"One more thing, my suggestion is, if you are in school, you have to call me Professor Zhou," Zhou Yi said, "Pretend not to know me, it will be convenient for you to integrate into the group, understand? You need I have started to learn to make my own decisions, I can’t tell you how to do everything, what I tell you is far less profound than what you have experienced yourself.”

"I see." Harry nodded earnestly, he knew it was Zhou Yi's kindness.

"Okay, tomorrow, you will be a student of Hogwarts, and I will be a professor at Hogwarts." Zhou Yi smiled, "Good night, Harry."

"Good night, Zhou." Harry said, watching Zhou Yi turn off the light and leave, he changed into his pajamas and lay back on the boat, relaxed his body, and fell into a deep sleep. There is no way to repair the exhaustion.

the next day.

Early in the morning, Harry jumped up from the bed, excitedly packed his luggage, wand, Hathaway - a name Harry found in the book History of Magic, this is the name of his owl, There are also robes, cauldrons...all these things were packed into his suitcase, and the suitcase that Zhou Yi had cast the No Trace Stretch Curse could easily hold all these things. To be honest, Harry couldn't wait I really want to learn magic, yes, in the past month, Zhou Yi has not taught him a single magic, one, one, none, no, yes!

Zhou Yi answered him as expected: "How much magic can you release with that little magic power in your body now? Well, even if you can release a few, how powerful is the magic? I know a lot of magic, Harry, but it's suitable for me. You have learned very little, so I think it's better for you to lay a good foundation."

Zhou Yi would say that this is because he still doesn't know how to cast spells, of course not!

Anyway, the effects are similar, Zhou Yi only needs to recite similar incantations, and if it doesn't work, he can cast spells silently without a staff... Pretend to be a master, who can't.

"So all wizards want to exercise like me?" Harry asked. He was used to Zhou Yi knowing what was on his mind. In fact, it was much more convenient. Yes, Zhou Yi can know without saying it himself.

Of course, Harry would never believe it was his facial expression that gave it away, absolutely not!

Absolutely Legilimency and chanting mantras!I must teach myself Occlumency in the future!thought Harry.

"No, on the contrary, they don't exercise," Zhou Yi said, "or there is no systematic teaching to exercise. The wizards pay more attention to magic. This direction cannot be said to be wrong, but there must be something missing. For example, they did not consider What to do when the magic power is lacking or cannot be released... In short, the reason why you have been exercising like crazy this month is to give you a stable advantage. By the way, if you plan to learn Occlumency, wait I'll teach you next school year."

As he said that, Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder, his eyes and words were full of meaning: "I am looking forward to the day when you beat a grade to the ground."

"I'm not violent!" Harry said hastily.

"With a sharp weapon in your body, you will kill yourself." Zhou Yi just smiled, and said something Harry couldn't understand, "Okay, get in the car and set off!"

After a while, the two arrived at King's Cross Station in London. Harry followed Zhou Yi, holding some things by himself-in fact, there was only an owl cage filled with owls, and a small cage that fit his height. Harry felt that Zhou Yi must have cast other spells on it besides the Untraceable Stretch Curse, otherwise why would the suitcase with so many things in it be so light?

Of course, there may be some other reasons, Harry silently pinched the bicep of his left hand with his right hand, and tightened it especially, it was no longer soft as before, but extremely firm and elastic.

Even so, from the outside, Harry was still a thin, medium-tall boy, and the baggy robes provided good cover.

"That's right here, Harry, between platforms nine and ten," Zhou Yi brought Harry here, pointing to the block ahead, between the big plastic No. [-] and No. [-] plastic signs A wall with nothing, "just go straight, don't worry about hitting the wall, if you are really worried, you can also look at other people first, because except for the teachers, other students are going to Hogwarts by this train, So you will meet a lot of future classmates...So, see you at Hogwarts? I think Headmaster Dumbledore is already waiting for me."

"Okay, bye, Zhou." Harry nodded.

"Maybe saying this will put pressure on you, but I'm still looking forward to your performance." Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder again. This was his habitual action. What Harry didn't know was that it was because his hair was rubbed It didn't feel comfortable, so I patted my shoulder instead, like Batman and Dachao when they were young, Zhou Yike had straight rua hair.

Then, Zhou Yi teleported back to No. 5, Privet Drive, and took some Floo powder, which is a kind of shiny powder, and the price is not too expensive, two Sickles a spoonful.

"Although it can be teleported in directly, it's too much to directly remove the company's protective cover on the first day of work," Zhou Yi muttered, pinching a handful of Floo powder and throwing it into the fireplace. This thing, it’s not bad to do as the Romans do...Hogwarts, Dumbledore’s office!"

Frankly speaking, Floo powder doesn't feel very good to use, although it is said to be pretty good compared to the Portkey, but Zhou Yi is used to teleportation... In short, the moment Zhou Yi stepped out of the fireplace , used a spell like "clean and fresh" on himself.

"Zhou, are you here?" Dumbledore, who was exercising, put down the dumbbell in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "As you can see, this is my daily exercise time, and usually very few people come to me at this time... Sorry for not being able to arrange an office for you in time. The main reason is that in previous years there was only one professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, and there are still many vacant office classrooms on the third floor, so I will let you choose your own on-site inspection. How does the road network feel?"

"Frankly speaking, it's not very good. I think I'd rather take the train next time, and maybe I can chat with my classmates." Zhou Yi observed Dumbledore's figure, "It's not bad, the muscle training is in place... Are you Didn't you use illusion magic?"

"Since half a month ago, my wrinkles have been decreasing," Dumbledore said after disabling the disfigurement magic, his face instantly became smoother, with white hair and beard, and a strong, no trace of fat. The figure looks very much like the KFC muscular grandpa in the Mother's Day promotion, and he is even more muscular, "I have to be like this... Now, to be honest, I'm already starting to worry."

"The effect of the Philosopher's Stone and my magic have produced a magical stacking effect, but this effect is not permanent," Zhou Yi nodded, "There is only one Nicole Flamel."

"Yes...that's why I'm worried," Dumbledore sighed, "Nico is my old friend, and I'm worried that after others know, they will force him, and even make him die in peace."

"It depends on your decision," Zhou Yi shrugged, "I can't offer any advice."

"You're right," Dumbledore nodded, and after casting a cleansing spell on himself, he put on the robe, and then added illusion to make himself look like he was, "we'd better go Take a look at your office... there are still many empty offices on the third floor."

The headmaster's office is located in a separate small tower, and the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle (somewhat strangely, I don't know why the introduction of the third floor of the castle is only the office of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts ), I don’t know if it’s because of the curse or what——

Dumbledore naturally introduced this curse to Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously at all... At least Zhou Yi didn't notice any curse that wanted to possess him. He guessed that it should be a curse that happened immediately. Only when the opportunity arises and so on.

On the way, Dumbledore and Zhou Yi also met many teachers, such as the head of Hufflepuff College, Pomona Sprout, she was short, with flowing gray hair, and With Filius Flitwick, the teacher of Charms and the head of Ravenclaw College, it can be seen that he is definitely a very smart wizard.

"Coincidentally, Minerva, she is the professor of Transfiguration and the dean of Gryffindor College," Dumbledore introduced to Professor McGonagall who was walking towards him, "She has wanted to see you for a long time. .”

"It's really my honor." Zhou Yi smiled gently and stretched out his hand, "Hi, please take care of me in the future, Professor McGonagall."

"I've heard about you from Albus many times, Professor Zhou, but this is the first time I've met you," said Professor McGonagall, still dressed in emerald green robes and wearing a pointed spire. Hat, the habitual stereotyped expression on his face finally relaxed at this moment, with a hint of a smile, he shook hands with Zhou Yi and said, "Nice to meet you."

"I'm planning to go with Mr. Zhou to choose his office," said Dumbledore, "what are you going to do?"

"The students will arrive in more than an hour, and I have to check the safety of each link," Professor McGonagall said, nodding to Zhou Yi, "If there is no accident, the sorting ceremony will be held in an hour. It will be held later, please be there on time, both of you."

"Okay." ×2,

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction and left.

"I don't know why, after becoming younger, I feel that I even feel a little timid when facing Professor McGonagall...Maybe this is the change of mentality, ah, Professor Snape, it seems that today is very lucky. This will bring together all the four principals of our Hogwarts."

Zhou Yi looked at the person walking forward, a thin man with sallow skin, a large aquiline nose and irregular teeth, wearing a fluttering black robe, with shoulder-length hair that looked a bit greasy The black hair... was none other than Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin House.

"Hello Headmaster," Snape nodded to Dumbledore, then looked at Zhou Yi, "Who is this?"

"This is Professor Zhou Yi, the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course," Dumbledore smiled, "We have two professors of the Defense Against the Dark Arts course this year."

"Oh... that's really a trick, but I think the curse is hard because such a change won't happen," Snapera said in a long tone, staring at Zhou Yi, "especially this one, who is so young... you Those who know the curse, right, Professor Zhou Yi?"

"Well, I don't really care about Voldemort's curse," Zhou Yi smiled, "Thank you, Dean Snape, for your kindness."

"Heh..." Snape's expression changed obviously when he heard Zhou Yi say that name, and he glanced at Dumbledore again, as if he understood something, "It seems that I was worrying unfoundedly, I suddenly remembered that I still I was boiling a pot of potion, so I left first."

After all, Snape flicked his robe and left quickly. The fluttering black robe made Zhou Yi inexplicably think of a bat——it seems that the nicknames given by those students were not really empty nesters.

"Professor Snape is actually a very nice person, but the way of speaking and communicating is slightly different from ordinary people." Dumbledore said.

"I understand, I've always been very accurate in judging people," Zhou Yi nodded, "He's not a bad person, it's just that... he doesn't know how to communicate with people."

"It would be great if you think so," Dumbledore pointed aside, "Let's hurry up, time is running out, I think——Professor McGonagall will be really angry if we are really late of."

"I'm late, but you're the principal," Zhou Yi laughed loudly, "This reminds me of a joke."

"What kind of joke?" Dumbledore became interested.

Zhou Yi told him the joke about playing a game and saying that he was going to class—with a little modification, such as describing the game as a kind of paper magic game, and Dumbledore also burst out laughing.

Chapter No.16 What should I do if I beat someone to a bone before school started?waiting online

The selection of the office was very quick. Zhou Yi chose an office that faced north and south, and Professor Quirrell's office was on the other end. In short, it seems that the third floor of Hogwarts Castle has only one purpose, which is to do black magic. The office of the professor of defense courses... I have to say, apart from the threat of curses, this kind of treatment is quite gratifying?

After all, Hogwarts is really big.

"Then let's make it here." Zhou Yi waved his hand, and some objects and decorations appeared out of thin air to decorate his office.

"Apparition is forbidden in the school. I will tell Minerva later and ask her to connect the fireplace in your office to the Floo network." Dumbledore said, "Alright, let's hurry to the auditorium Well, I think the students should be arriving soon."

The auditorium is very spacious, and it is more than enough to seat 80 people. Of course, there are only 40 people now, because the more than [-] students who are about to enter the first grade have not yet arrived.

The arrival of Zhou Yi and Dumbledore attracted the attention of many people. After Dumbledore arranged for Zhou Yi to sit down at the long table dedicated to faculty and staff directly in front of the auditorium, he came to his own exclusive place, the central place: "Introduce to everyone For a moment, this year, we have two professors for the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, one is Professor Quirrell, I believe everyone already knows."

"Very, glad to see you all." Professor Quirrell stammered, he was still wrapped in his thick turban, I don't know if it was because of the smell of garlic all the time, Anyway, the two seats next to him are vacant.

"There is another one, from the distant China, Zhou Yi, Professor Zhou." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Hi everyone." Zhou Yi looked around, nodded with a smile.

"We met not long ago," Professor Fei Liwei greeted Zhou Yi warmly, "Please sit here, Professor Zhou."

"Then I won't be disrespectful," Zhou Yi nodded, sat down, and chatted with Fei Liwei, and Sprout on the side also participated in the conversation.

There were bursts of discussions among the students below, a super handsome professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts from Huaguo!Obviously, they paid much more attention to Zhou Yi than Quirrell who stuttered, dressed strangely, and exuded a strange smell.

"Where's Professor McGonagall?" During the chat, Zhou Yi looked around and greeted each professor, then curiously asked Professor Fei Liwei beside him.

"Professor McGonagall should have gone to welcome the first-year freshmen. They can't come here directly. After all, there will be a sorting ceremony later," Professor Fleetwee said with a smile, "You know, the one about the sorting ceremony The legend...everyone tacitly upholds the legend."

"Ah, I understand. It's a pity to say it. I've only heard about it, but I haven't really tried it yet." Zhou Yi said.

"Ah, I remembered," Felix asked curiously, "I heard that you are from Huaguo. Are there a lot of magic schools there?"

"Well, I'm not too sure, because I'm self-taught," Zhou Yi shrugged, "But our education method there is indeed very different from Hogwarts and other wizarding schools."

"Big difference?" Fei Liwei became interested.

"Well, it's more complicated to talk about it. I think it's better to wait until later and use the facts to speak. Just in time, I also want to see how Huaguo's education method can play a role in Hogwarts." Zhou Yi didn't say anything. To explain it clearly, it was a trick, but what he said was indeed the truth.

"Although I don't know what it is, I'm really curious now," Felix said with a smile on his face.

While the two were chatting, a small door on the side opened, and Professor McGonagall, who looked much more serious than usual, hurried out of it and came to Dumbledore: "Albus, the students are ready ...but there was a little problem."