Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

After the laughter stopped, Professor Dumbledore said thoughtfully: "I have some guesses about Beauxbatons' sudden request."

"I'd like to hear the details." Zhang Xun also wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the French Magic Academy, which showed up early.

"Do you know anything about the Goblet of Fire and the Triwizard Tournament?"

Professor Dumbledore expressed his conjecture: "This is a friendly competition jointly organized by three European magic schools, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang, about 700 years ago."

“The purpose is to promote exchanges between each other, and it is also a way to showcase the elegance and teaching level of each college.”

Zhang Xun, who was familiar with the original seven-part novel, certainly knew that this famous competition took place in the first half of Harry's fourth year at Hogwarts.

What was originally a beautiful game ended up being a ceremony for Voldemort to be reborn due to the conspiracy of Barty Crouch Jr. and Voldemort.

It also indirectly caused the death of an excellent and upright young wizard, Cedric Diggory!

Seeing that Zhang Xun didn't answer, but his face became more and more serious, Professor Dumbledore knew that Zhang Xun didn't know anything about this competition.

The professor snapped his fingers, and two steaming cups of ginger black tea appeared in front of them. Zhang Xun could smell the pungent smell of ginger juice before he took it.

Professor Dumbledore raised a glass and motioned to Zhang Xun, "Take a sip first. As you get older, you always want to drink more."

Zhang Xun reluctantly overcame his discomfort with ginger juice and tried to convince himself to try it. Maybe the ginger juice in the magic world would taste good?

The result was just as Zhang Xun expected. The spicy and stimulating sensation of ginger juice quickly filled the tip of Zhang Xun's cautiously trying tongue, making Zhang Xun's facial features shrink together due to the spicy taste.

Professor Dumbledore, who had been quietly observing Zhang Xun after picking up the cup, saw Zhang Xun's "pain mask" and his slightly narrowed eyes were full of cunning.

"This tea is heresy!"

Zhang Xunyi smacked the table in protest, but it was ineffective in Dumbledore's silent response as he drank most of the warm ginger tea in one gulp.

"Maybe it's because young people's mouths are too sensitive. The first time I drank ginger black tea was... made by a friend's aunt."

Professor Dumbledore's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and he said with emotion: "Later, I became as old as that aunt...

I’ve also come to appreciate the charms of ginger tea. "

The professor raised the cup in his hand high, as if to pay tribute to that time.

"Then I think it's better to save this 'delicious' tea until I'm old enough to appreciate it. Then I'll prepare it for you to drink together."

Zhang Xun still hasn't let go of his desire to complain about ginger black tea. This tea has already been on his list of things he refuses to drink in the future!

Professor Dumbledore laughed heartily and said, "Just take it as your invitation. I look forward to that day!"

Zhang Xun smiled lightly, there will be a day.

As long as he is here, he will never allow so many people who have given him warmth to die because of Voldemort.

"Speaking of the Triwizard Tournament, I think the ravages caused by Voldemort gave Beauxbatons and Durmstrang the illusion that Hogwarts was in decline."

Professor Dumbledore said meaningfully. He looked at Zhang Xun with gentle eyes. It was obvious that the professor's confidence came from him.

Zhang Xun smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust, Professor, but when it's my turn to participate, it will be six years later!"

Both of them calmly said "Voldemort", a name that was about to become taboo among most people, and obviously did not take this clown to heart.

There is a rule in the Triwizard Tournament that young wizards under the age of 17 are not allowed to register. Zhang Xun is only 11 years old now, and it will be six years before he wants to participate in the competition!

Of course Zhang Xun was confident that he had bypassed Professor Dumbledore's restrictions and deceived the Goblet of Fire, but he would not miss such a good opportunity to gain information.

Professor Dumbledore pondered for a while: "Actually, this is all my personal conjecture. It's hard to say when the Triwizard Tournament will be held.

But now that Beauxbatons has taken action, Durmstrang will definitely not be left behind.

I guess maybe two, three years from now. "

Zhang Xun secretly praised Professor Dumbledore's keenness and wisdom. According to the plot in the original book, the Triwizard Tournament happened to be three years later!

"So this exchange with Beauxbatons is a trial. It is indeed a good idea to use first-grade children to experience the other party's teaching model and content."

Professor Dumbledore, who was getting older and older, felt that his energy was getting less and less. He said a little tiredly: "Xun, I think you can take good care of everyone, right?"

"Promise me. Although this request is a bit selfish, I think it is also a test for you."

Zhang Xun smiled softly, "Of course, I guarantee that no one of my classmates will be harmed!"

Professor Dumbledore raised the remaining ginger tea and wanted to clink glasses with Zhang Xun. Zhang Xun looked at the professor with a sad face and said, "Is this necessary?

It's scarier than Voldemort to me! "

Professor Dumbledore laughed loudly. He touched Zhang Xun's ginger black tea with his finger, and the black tea in the cup turned into a cup of blueberry hot cocoa.

"Come on, I suddenly remembered another famous saying from China."

Professor Dumbledore handed the blueberry hot cocoa to Zhang Xun, thought for a moment and said, "I've said it."

After Zhang Xun took the hot cocoa, he clinked glasses with Professor Dumbledore's black tea and said, "It's hard to chase a horse!"

(Ginger black tea actually tastes pretty good, but you have to add a little rock sugar or brown sugar~)

……

At the dinner the next day, Professor Dumbledore stood up and announced a piece of news that made the first-year wizards cheer and the senior wizards envy.

The first-year students of Hogwarts will all go to Beauxbatons for exchange and study in the next three months!

The first grade wizards burst into laughter!In their eyes, this is no different from traveling.

Children are like this. When they are at home, they want to go back to school and play with their friends. When they go to school, they just want to go home and lie down.

Moreover, this time we went out for exchange and study, there was no professor leading the team. The team was led by Zhang Xun, who has a teacher-student relationship with the first-year wizard!

Countless little wizards looked at Zhang Xun with their big, fluttering eyes, and he stood up at the right time and slightly stepped forward to signal to the many little wizards.

After nearly a month of contact, the first to third grade wizards from the four colleges all fell in love with Zhang Xun, who was always gentle and patient.

There are many knowledge points that they don't understand. Just ask Zhang Xun, and they will feel that they can understand them in one step!

This has nothing to do with talent or strength, but Zhang Xun’s instinct as a class representative in the nine-year compulsory system~

It's just that it would be nice if Zhang Xun didn't start a study group. Now the young wizards in the four colleges are still at odds with each other.