Hogwarts: I Am The Only One Who Is A Cultivator

"Headmaster Dumbledore, Headmaster Dumbledore, are you there?"

"Headmaster Dumbledore, are you here? If you are, just say a word. If you don't say a word, I will go in?"

"Squeak~"

Don't think wrongly, this squeak was not made by Dumbledore, but Ye Feng had already pushed open the door of Dumbledore's office while talking, and the Sorting Hat in the office and Dumbledore's pet Fox, that is, the phoenix saw Ye Feng Even if the wind came in, they would not notice it, because they had already become accustomed to it.

Ye Feng was quite familiar with it, so he was not surprised when he saw Bird and Hat making no sound. He just glanced at it and saw that Dumbledore was indeed not there, and then turned his attention to the Sorting Hat.

Sorting Hat: Σ (ﾟДﾟ;)

"You...why are you staring at me like this? I'm warning you. I'm a veteran of Hogwarts. Even Dumbledore has to be polite to me. Don't mess around."

But is Ye Feng afraid of this? Not to mention it was just the Sorting Hat, but Dumbledore, too, didn't he just try to trick him when he should? So Ye Feng simply ignored the Sorting Hat's warning.

Seeing that Ye Feng ignored his warning and still walked towards him, the Sorting Hat was frightened. He said in a panic: "Hey, hey, Ye Feng, boy, I'm warning you, this is Dumbledore's office, I You are an indispensable veteran of Hogwarts. If anything happens to me, you will definitely be expelled!"

However, Ye Feng seemed to have not heard his words and still walked towards him. When he walked to the side of the Sorting Hat, he directly raised his hand to grab the Sorting Hat.

"Ahhh, it's time to kill the hat! Someone is going to kill the hat! Dumbledore, come quickly! Someone is going to kill the Sorting Hat, the hard-working Sorting Hat of Hogwarts!!!"

Ye Feng: (￣┏Д┓￣°*)

Hearing the pitiful scream from the Sorting Hat and the black line on Ye Feng's head, he had to speed up his movements.

"Huh~"

As Ye Feng grabbed the Sorting Hat and put his hand inside the Sorting Hat's hat and pulled it out, a cold-gleaming Western-style one-handed sword appeared in his hand.

After pulling out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor, Ye Feng threw it away and threw the Sorting Hat back, who was still screaming. He raised the Holy Sword of Gryffindor in front of him and stretched out his other hand to lightly touch the sword. bomb.

"Ding~"

A crisp buzzing sound sounded, and Ye Feng could clearly feel the bursts of joy coming from the holy sword. However, this holy sword did not have self-awareness similar to the Sorting Hat. Perhaps only it could be hidden in the Sorting Hat.

Ye Feng didn't care as to why the sword was hidden in the Sorting Hat or who hid it inside. The only thing he cared about was whether the sword was sharp enough.

"Shua~"

With a casual flick of Ye Feng's hand, a piece of black hair appeared in the air. At this time, Ye Feng handed over the long sword in his hand, letting the hair fall freely on the sword's edge.

The moment the hair fell on the sword blade, a sound that ordinary people couldn't hear sounded. Then the hair was divided into two parts very neatly, but before the two parts of hair fell to the ground, a wisp of green smoke appeared. Then he jumped up.

Ye Feng has not forgotten that there is such a thing as a curse in this world, so his hair cannot be left casually. However, this sword can break off the hair that he chopped off so easily, achieving the effect of blowing hair and making a decisive decision. It was indeed a bit beyond Ye Feng's expectations.

"It's a good sword. It's worthy of being the sword worn by the founder of Gryffindor. I just don't know if it will be easy to use for a while." Ye Feng murmured, took the sword, turned around and walked out, and soon returned to the lake.

Not long after Ye Feng left, Dumbledore suddenly appeared from the office. He glanced at the Sorting Hat, which had returned to normal as if nothing had happened, and murmured: "Is there an error in the prophecy? I didn't expect this little guy to be so relaxed. Then he pulled out the holy sword."

"It seems that I still underestimated this little guy, but how did he know that the Holy Sword was in the Sorting Hat? And, what did he want to do with the Holy Sword?" With the slightest curiosity, Dumbledore also He followed the path Ye Feng took just now.

Gryffindor's holy sword can be said to be related to prophecies and even the future of the wizarding world, but it is in Hogwarts Academy after all, and as long as he is in the academy, Dumbledore is confident that there will be no accidents, so he will go all the way. Not fast.

However, when he slowly followed Ye Feng's footsteps to the lake and saw what Ye Feng was doing with the holy sword, he really wanted to give his previous self a slap in the face, because Ye Feng... was actually using it. Gryffindor's holy sword kills fish! ! !

That's Gryffindor's holy sword! The sword once worn by one of the four founders of Hogwarts. It can be said that this sword is considered a treasure in the entire wizarding world. Even Voldemort, who frightened the wizarding world, has been looking for it for who knows how long.

But such a treasure that countless people desire is currently being killed by Ye Feng with one hand, and judging from Ye Feng's skillful movements, he should have been using it for a while and is completely familiar with it.

"Ye Feng!"

Ye Feng, who had already bled the two-meter-long fish, cut off its head and discarded the unwanted internal organs and was decomposing the fish, shivered in fright when he heard the angry shout because the sound was too loud for him. It's so familiar, he hears it every day these days.

"Oh ha~ It's over."

After hearing the voice, Ye Feng paused for a moment, then pretended to be calm and put the Gryffindor Holy Sword in his hand into the space ring. Then he turned his head and looked at Dumbledore with a bright smile and said loudly: "Principal Dumbledore, why are you here? Look. , this is the dinner ingredient I prepared for school night. Look at the texture of the fish. It’s beautiful, right? It tastes absolutely delicious.”

Dumbledore almost laughed angrily when he heard Ye Feng's words, and he already knew Ye Feng very well. If he continued to follow his words, he would probably get confused by him, so he did not answer Ye Feng's words. Words of wind.

"Let's not talk about the fact that you went to the lake to fish privately again. Tell me, where did the sword in your hand just now come from?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Ye Feng felt a little guilty, because he already knew which sword it was when he took it, but he still took it out and used it, because in addition to the fairy sword given by the system sign-in, he still had the remaining sword in his hand. The ones that came out were just ordinary knives.

It's not that those knives were not sharp enough, but they were still not very handy after all, because the fish was a bit too big, so he thought of using the sword that might be a holy sword to dissect the fish. fish.

Of course, although he understood what was going on, he couldn't really tell the truth, so he just said: "I 'picked up' this sword from a tattered hat. I saw that the sword is quite sharp. So I used it to kill fish.”

"What's wrong, Headmaster Dumbledore, is there something wrong with this sword?"

Dumbledore: "This is more than just a problem. This is a big problem. This is Gryffindor's holy sword! You actually use it to kill fish!"

That's what he thought, but Dumbledore could never say that, so he could only shake his head and said: "There is nothing wrong with this sword, but you are only eleven years old and you can't hold such a dangerous weapon. Now, let's go ahead." Leave it to me for safekeeping, and as for the fish, I'll have the house elves come and take care of it."

I was a little surprised to see that Dumbledore didn't use the topic to make use of Ye Feng. When Ye Feng saw that he had been busy for a long time but decomposed less than half of the big fish, he decisively took out the Holy Sword of Gryffindor and handed it to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was relieved to see Ye Feng handing the holy sword back to him without any knowledge, but when he smelled the strong fishy smell from the spotless sword, he instinctively frowned.

"Hi~ I can't have this sword. It's not that I can't put it back in the Sorting Hat. It's definitely not that I don't think it's too fishy. It's just that I need to change it to a safer place. Yes, I need to change it to a safer place."

Dumbledore left, and Ye Feng looked at the world and felt that time was almost up. He and Hermione cleaned up, washed their hands, cleaned up the fishy smell on their bodies, and walked back along the path back to the academy.