Quick Transmigration: I Actually Became a System Bug

However, Neville's unfortunate experience was merely an appetizer for today's farce; the memory orb that he accidentally fell from the sky was the real protagonist of the day.

Thanks to this memory orb, Harry Potter realized his flying talent for the first time, and it was also the first time he rode a flying broomstick. He was able to achieve the following in the air by instinct: rapid acceleration, braking in a second, smooth turn, and smooth landing.

This series of moves left even the arrogant Draco Malfoy speechless, and even caught the attention of Professor McGonagall in the tower, making Harry the first freshman to join the Quidditch team in his first year.

As for Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu, who were just watching the drama unfold, they felt that the story was a bit short-lived, but overall it was not bad.

The flight lesson that everyone had been looking forward to ended abruptly. Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu did not immediately return to the tower. The weather outside was really nice today. After everyone had left, the two of them simply lay down on the ground, closed their eyes, and basked in the sun, enjoying this rare moment of peace and beauty.

"Keng~"

A cry woke Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu from their drowsy state. Ji Han didn't move, but when Shi Shaoyu opened his eyes, he saw the phoenix's departing figure and a small note that had fallen to the ground.

"Ahan, wake up! The old man with the white beard is here to see us again!"

Ji Han carefully recalled what he and Shi Shaoyu had done in the past few days. Hmm, very good. They hadn't made any mistakes, broken any rules, or gotten into any arguments with others. In fact, they had just saved a classmate!

So, he calmly opened his eyes, got up, and walked upstairs with Shi Shaoyu.

"Osmanthus sugar".

Upon hearing the command, the enormous stone beast in front of them slowly moved, revealing a spiral staircase behind it. The two climbed the steps and soon saw the old man sitting behind the desk.

"Oh, Mr. Abbott, Mr. Shi, please have a seat."

"Would you like some dessert? And for drinks, would you prefer pumpkin juice or black tea?"

Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu walked over and sat on the two sofa chairs that the other person had casually adjusted to a different height.

"Good morning, Principal!" *2

Their voices were clear and loud, obviously professionally trained. They weren't there for the food, and besides, the food in the principal's office wasn't exactly delicious. However,

"Principal, just give us two glasses of water. The cafeteria will be opening soon, so we need to save room for our meal."

"Oh, okay, although I don't understand why you young people would like to drink plain water, I respect your choice."

Dumbledore, still smiling, listened to Shi Shaoyu's suggestion. With a wave of his wand, two cups automatically walked in front of them, and the water jug ​​beside them also floated in the air, pouring some warm water into each cup.

After that, there was another long silence. Since the start of the semester, they had been to the principal's office several times. Except for the first time, they were already familiar with the procedures. Anyway, in these situations, whoever speaks first loses.

Ji Han stared blankly at the water glass in front of him, as if there was an infinite world inside waiting for him to explore. Shi Shaoyu and Dumbledore looked at each other, both maintaining fake smiles.

Oh, I forgot to mention, ever since they were first notified to come to the principal's office, the two of them bought a special brain shield from the system. So, during this period, Dumbledore used Legilimency on Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu countless times, but in any case, he never succeeded.

This led Dumbledore to privately believe that Ji Han and Shi Shaoyu were both born with closed brains, which was a beautiful misunderstanding.

"Hey, you two!"

"I think you two gentlemen know what this is? Perhaps one of you could explain it to me?"

In the end, it was Dumbledore who spoke first. After all, he was the one who invited them, not the other way around. However, Ji Han glanced at the talisman in Dumbledore's hand and thought, "Good heavens, how could he have forgotten about this?" In reality, he hadn't forgotten at all, but he hadn't taken it seriously. Who knew that ghosts would also report on others?

You rascal, you have no sportsmanship!

"Ah!"

Peeves, who was wandering aimlessly around Hogwarts Castle, sneezed for no reason. He felt a chill down his spine and wondered who was after him. But it didn't matter. Peeves was a troublemaker who was afraid of no one!

Since the other party had asked, Ji Han and the others couldn't refuse to answer. Fortunately, there wasn't much to hide. As usual, Ji Han remained invisible, while Shi Shaoyu answered with a smile, as usual.

“Principal, this is a talisman paper. It has a special rune drawn on it. This rune is specifically used to deal with souls and can freeze any person or thing containing a soul.”

Ghosts are also a type of soul, only they are souls with deeper obsessions.

"Of course, its only function is to immobilize the target for a certain period of time; it won't cause any other harm. As you know, Principal, we're here to learn various things, and we really have no choice but to deal with Mischievous Ghost who constantly disturbs our studies..."

Yes, that makes sense, the explanation is spot on. Anyway, they were just being cheeky first, and it was just self-defense, and it was self-defense without causing any harm.

However, this was not what Dumbledore wanted to hear.

"Oh, children, I know, I know. Pee-pee is a bit naughty sometimes, and I don't think there's anything wrong with giving him a harmless little punishment. What I want to know is, how did you come to have this thing called... talisman paper?"

There was nothing wrong with saying it, so Shi Shaoyu answered frankly.

“Principal, as you know, I come from an ancient country in the East. We also have people who know magic there, but we call them cultivators. Taoist magic is a branch of Eastern cultivation methods.”

"Before Ahan and I received our Hogwarts acceptance letters, we had already apprenticed under a Taoist master, and talisman drawing is just one of the many disciplines in Taoism."

Dumbledore understood, and it was precisely because he understood that he had even more questions.

"Mr. Shi, so you mean this talisman that can fix a person's soul was made by you or Aibo?"

That's the truth, but...

"I'm very sorry, Principal. We didn't draw it. The two of us are not capable enough to draw talismans of this quality. This was a gift from our sect for self-defense before we came to school."

Dumbledore didn't know whether he believed it or not, but he knew he wouldn't get anything out of these two kids if they didn't want to talk.

"Well then, gentlemen, would I have the honor of taking a look at the other types of talismans you have in your possession?"