Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

After the advent of film, it was often used as a highly effective propaganda tool. WWW.SUIMENG. lāWhether it is a propaganda war during war or a soft power war during peacetime, movies are inseparable.

In the wizarding world, there is something that functions very similar to the movie, and that is the Pensieve.

Zhang Xu’s advice to Lao Deng was to let him choose the glorious moments of educational significance in his life, put them in the pensieve and play them for the Harry trio to watch, and let the Harry trio practice "rectifying the three views, promoting righteousness, and cultivating trees". "New style" learning.

Zhang Xu's suggestion frightened Dumbledore, and Lao Deng said that he would think it over carefully before speaking.

For dark wizards, inner desire is the source of power.

For Tsushima Soju, My Little Pony and the White Wizard, the love in their hearts is the most powerful force in the world.

Now the hearts of the Harry Potter trio are filled with the desire for power. This is where many dark wizards embark on the path of being addicted to black magic, so Lao Deng has to bring them back to "friendship" It’s magic”.

At this moment, Dumbledore, who had been deep in thought, suddenly looked at Zhang Xu. Zhang Xu was shocked by his sharp eyes.

Just when Zhang Xu was thinking quickly about whether to escape Hogwarts to preserve his virginity, Dumbledore asked him: "What do you think of Severus's little magic?"

Zhang Xu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lao Deng was just worried that he would fall into the quagmire of black magic, so he asked him what he thought about black magic, rather than suddenly having some immature thoughts about himself.

It's not surprising that Dumbledore knew about the owner of the old textbook. After all, Snape had been teaching at Hogwarts for more than ten years. It would have been weird if Dumbledore didn't recognize Snape's handwriting.

Zhang Xu thought Lao Deng was not interested in this matter.

On the train that day, many people present saw Zhang Xu chatting with Voldemort's snake.

The skill of "Parseltongue" is a symbol of dark wizards in the West, but in the East it is just a small language that cannot be tested in the college entrance examination and is given priority in snake breeding farms.

To Dumbledore, it was not important whether Zhang Xu, his ally, was a dark wizard. It's just that he has been tense in the past two months, so he needs to get a positive reply to some of Zhang Xu's performance to determine whether Zhang Xu knows his situation.

So Zhang Xu said in an indifferent tone: "Whether it's a black cat or a white cat,

Any cat that can catch mice is a good cat. "

Lao Deng was a little speechless at Zhang Xu's answer, which only looked at the results and not the process.

After a while, Dumbledore left, and Zhang Xu continued to bask in the moonlight on the balcony alone.

Next, the busy life of sixth grade begins.

During dinner, Lisa Dupin, who was sitting opposite Zhang Xu, kept complaining that the professors seemed to have colluded and collectively asked them to use the silent spell.

Zhang, who had stayed in the faculty lounge for several years and knew a lot of inside information, said to her: "Your guess is right, Lisa. The professors reached an agreement on this issue many years ago. At the same time, in the sixth grade Silent spells are taught to students in grade one.”

The surrounding students howled incessantly after hearing this.

While struggling with the mutton chops on the plate, Kevin Entwistle said to Zhang Xu: "You have mastered the silent spell. Please teach us when you have time."

Anthony Goldstein, Mandy Broghe and others around him also nodded in agreement, and even Luna, who was sitting next to Zhang Xu, nodded and joined in the fun.

Zhang Xu looked at the students around him and figured it would be easy to teach them some tricks, so he nodded and said to them: "Okay, after dinner, we will go to the table in front of the fireplace in the common room. Concentrate there, and I’ll tell you some tips then.”

"Can I go too?" Luna, who was sitting next to Zhang Xu, said after tugging on Zhang Xu's sleeve.

"You can come if you want. You're going to learn the Silent Spell next year anyway, so it's a good idea to spend some time practicing in advance."

When Zhang Xu explained the secret of silent spells to Padma Patil that day, there were not many students around, and his explanation was not very detailed that day.

But after Zhang Xu returned to the common room after eating, he saw a group of classmates waiting for him in front of the fireplace. Among these classmates were not only sixth-grade students, but also some students from other grades who were watching the fun.

Such gatherings have been held countless times in the past few years. Zhang Xu came to the table and sat down, and began to explain some tips of silent spells to everyone.

"Actually, there aren't many tips for silent spells." Zhang Xu said straight to the point: "The key to silent spellcasting lies in one's proficiency in spells, and improving this requires concentration and willpower."

"The only thing that can be considered a trick in silent spellcasting is that you can practice using the spells that everyone is most proficient in. This is because it is easiest for you to feel the various subtle changes in the spells that you are familiar with.

"Once you master the first silent spell, casting other spells silently is easy."

Next, as in previous study sessions, Zhang Xu explained in detail how to feel the flow of magic when practicing magic, how to gradually move from the state of reciting spells to the state of not having to move your mouth step by step through self-hypnosis, and then again Answered many questions from the students.

In Zhang Xu's view, silent spells are like learning to ride a bicycle or swim. Once you succeed once, your future proficiency will only depend on diligence.

After almost an hour, the students around Zhang Xu dispersed and began to practice on their own.

When the students around Zhang Xu dispersed, Zhang Qiu appeared with the thermos cup that made Zhang Xu tremble.

Zhang Qiu placed the thermos cup in front of Zhang Xu and asked, "Are you still joining the Quidditch team this year?"

Zhang Xu smiled and said: "I won't participate. This year I will take on a new role on the Quidditch field."

Zhang Qiu stared at Zhang Xu for a while and asked, "Are you going to be a commentator?"

"Isn't it strange that I would be a commentator?" Zhang Xu said.

"Of course it's strange," Zhang Qiu said, "Why did you think of becoming a commentator?"

"I went as soon as I thought of it. I already applied to Professor McGonagall at noon, and she has approved it." After Zhang Xu finished speaking, he opened the thermos cup on the table and took a sip of the potion that tasted like it could make people cry. .

"By the way, are you free this weekend?" Zhang Xu asked after drinking the medicine.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qiu asked.

"The Ministry of Magic is going to award me a medal this weekend. There will be a party at that time. You can bring your partner to attend." Zhang Xu said, "I want to ask you to come and make up the number."

"No, get out."