All People Crossing: I Can Make All Things Skilled

Hearing Lu Wen's words, McGonagall was a little stunned, she hadn't heard this word for a long time.

But then came the anger: "Who would dare to say such insulting words at Hogwarts, where for the past thousand years, Hogwarts has been dedicated to eradicating pure-blood wizards and Muggle-born wizards prejudice between!"

Hearing Professor McGonagall's words, Lu Wen still has no hope for the old people in the wizarding world. Even the professors at Hogwarts call ordinary people Muggles, and their prejudice has penetrated deep into their bones.

"Professor, Muggle is also a bad name.~" Lu Wen didn't hide it.

He stood up to make his stand, waving the flag against the pure-blood wizards and becoming the clear leader of all Muggle-born wizards.

Lu Wen's behavior made the lively hall suddenly quiet down, and many freshmen from ordinary people suddenly had a huge affection for Lu Wen. These words they wanted to say but were afraid to say, in That's what Lu Wen said in his mouth.

Even the reincarnators hesitated, not sure whether Lu Wen was a reincarnator or a person from this world.

If Lu Wen is from this world, is the protagonist Harry Potter, the famous wizarding hero, or the one who carried the anti-pure blood flag?

"Muggles were just..." Professor McGonagall instinctively wanted to explain, but she stopped under Lu Wen's calm eyes.

She knew, as all wizards in the wizarding world knew, that no matter how it was interpreted, the word was not meant to be mean.

"I want to discuss with Headmaster Dumbledore how to resolve this matter. Professor McGonagall turned and walked towards the auditorium.

After Professor McGonagall left, the freshmen who should have been lively discussing the sorting ceremony are now quiet, at most whispering.

Malfoy in the crowd was a little scared, his already pale skin was now bloodless, but he clenched his fists tightly and looked at Lu Wen unwillingly.

On his first day at Hogwarts, he lost such a big face just because he scolded a "mudblood", which was unacceptable to Malfoy, who claimed to be a pure-blood wizard.

"This mudblood pariah, why is he so bold to report him? Is it bad to be honest?" Malfoy thought to himself, but he didn't dare to speak.

Soon, Professor McGonagall came back: "Everyone, the sorting ceremony is suspended for now, Mr. Lu Wen, please come with me."

Saying that, the door opened, and the scene in the auditorium appeared in front of the new student.

It is magnificent, magical and wonderful. There are four long tables. The senior students of the four colleges have already taken their seats, and they are looking at the freshmen curiously.

A candle held in midair by magic, and magic was cast on the top, making it look like the sky outside.

The starry sky at night, starry, is blinking.

The freshmen followed Professor McGonagall and Lu Wen in a daze, and they were a little nervous, not knowing what would happen next.

However, some of the reincarnators were very excited, and some even secretly took out the video equipment, ready to record everything that happened next.

After the freshmen entered the hall, Professor Dumbledore stood up: "Everyone, there is a little accident, and the sorting ceremony will be postponed for a while."

Dumbledore's words surprised everyone present and started talking.

After Dumbledore signaled everyone to be quiet, he said kindly to Lu Wen: "Mr. Lu Wen, the term 'Muggle' has been used by wizards for ordinary people since ancient times, and now there are not too many derogatory meanings in it.

Hearing this, Lu Wen laughed instead: "It's always been like this, right?

Just a few words, but like a morning bell and a twilight drum, it was deafening and suddenly realized, awakening all the wizards from ordinary people present.

Yeah, is it true to call it that since time immemorial? It doesn't seem so, but why did they take it for granted before?

"Crack! Slap! Slap!" After a moment of silence, Dumbledore on the podium took the lead in applauding.

This crisp applause seemed to awaken everyone, and the auditorium suddenly burst into very warm applause.

But some people looked at Lu Wen viciously with gloomy faces, such as Professor Quirrell, who was wearing a hood, and Voldemort, who was boarding him, was screaming frantically in Quirrell's mind.

Lu Wen stood calmly in the center of the field, facing his admiration and applause.

After the applause died down, Dumbledore said: "Wisdom is not limited by age, to be honest, Mr. Lu Wen, I originally thought that this was just a serious incident of insulting wizards, but I didn't expect you to be a big deal for everyone present. Take a class.

"I have something to say, Headmaster Dumbledore," said Professor Quirrell, standing up, speaking at Voldemort's beckoning.

・Seeking flowers・・

Dumbledore nodded, motioning for Professor Quirrell to speak.

Professor Quirrell was a little nervous when Dumbledore stared at him, but this time he said very normally: "Wizards have power from blood, and this power allows us to use magical magic, magic is a miracle, we who can create miracles and Muggles are completely different, we wizards are naturally higher than Muggles!"

As soon as Professor Quirrell's voice fell, there was a lot of applause from the Slytherin Academy, but the echoes in the auditorium seemed a little embarrassing.

But after the wizards present thought about Professor Quirrell's words, many people should applaud Slytherin. Many of them were pure-blood wizards, but there were also many wizards from ordinary people.

The applause fell behind, and everyone looked at Lu Wen again, wanting to see how he answered this.

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Lu Wen sighed helplessly and shook his head: "How ignorant and ignorant, intelligence and intelligence are the greatest wealth of mankind, looking at the wizarding world now, compared with the world of ordinary people, I only see backwardness and stubbornness."

"Is the International Statute of Secrecy really just to hide the existence of the wizarding world? That was in the seventeenth century, when wizards were no longer able to deal with ordinary people, and in the end there was no way to compromise without even trying to survive.35

'Ordinary people can take a spacecraft to go up to the moon for nine days, and drive a submarine to catch turtles in five oceans. Ordinary people can talk to people thousands of miles away with a few clicks of their fingers. Ordinary people have a weapon called a nuclear bomb. Destroying everything within a radius of hundreds of miles, what can a wizard do in the face of it?

"It's the end of the twentieth century, why do you still look down on ordinary people?"

After Lu Wen finished speaking, he stared at Professor Quirrell, as if seeing him through, making Professor Quirrell very nervous.

"But we'll use magic!" Professor Quirrell insisted.

"You're right." Lu Wen's words made Professor Quirrell think he had won.

But after Lu Wen looked around for a week and saw the pride on the faces of many wizards, he took a step back from ordinary people and wizards: "I can also use magic, which one here can't use magic? Why call me a 'mudblood' and 'Muggle Wizards'!"

This question was suddenly put in front of all the wizards and pure-blood wizards of civilian origin.

But Lu Wen has planted a very powerful seed for ordinary people in the hearts of all wizards.