Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

September 23.

After two days of working outside, Shaw returned to his normal campus life and did not choose any elective courses.

However, his normality brought abnormality to others.

In the Charms class.

Professor Flitwick praised happily.

"Too perfect! Shaw's use of the Obstacle Spell is really superb. Even I can't use it better. Slytherin plus 5 points."

Shaw looked curious: "Professor, can you tell me about the spell-casting techniques of legendary wizards when using the Obstacle Spell?"

Flitwick: "......!"

The inner thoughts of other students: The words the chief said are understood separately, but what does it mean when combined?

In the Transfiguration class.

Professor McGonagall looked at the crows circling in the sky and commented with satisfaction.

"Very good, student Shaw was the first to complete the transformation of a crow with a water cup. The eyes of the transformed creature are lively and natural, and each feather is lifelike. Other students should study hard. Slytherin gets 5 points."

Shor was curious again: "Professor, how can this transformed crow be able to move independently after leaving the wizard's sensing range?"

McGill: "......!!"

The thoughts of other students: The chief is great, and he stumped another professor.

In the Herbology class.

Professor Sprout wiped his muddy hands, looked at a particularly energetic herb in front of Shaw, and praised it generously.

"Oh, it's hard to believe.

Shor, your knowledge of dragon's blood grass is comparable to Dumbledore's. It seems that you have read the book I mailed to you carefully."

Shor once again looked eager to learn: "Professor, I have some speculations about the medicinal properties of dragon's blood grass, such as dragon's blood grass and moon vine growing together...,..., Professor, do you think it's right?"

Sprout fell into deep thought and even forgot to continue teaching.

Other students' inner thoughts: Hehe, can we be lazy again?

In the dark magic defense, Moody originally wanted to embarrass Shaw and use the Imperius Curse to control Shaw to tap dance.

As a result, Moody couldn't even break through Shaw's simple magic layer, and almost let the curse rebound on himself, making a big fool of himself.

Other students started to make a fuss, which made Moody glare at Shaw fiercely and left angrily.

…….

Even in the potions class, Snape was asked by Shaw's tricky "ancient knowledge" and became autistic.

Just like that, a week later, except for elective courses, all professors of various subjects were bullied by Shaw.

Shaw had been in the "gauze space" for an unknown period of time. His foundation was laid firmly by Rowena Ravenclaw, the "goddess" of wisdom, and his knowledge of various obscure things also increased greatly.

So strictly speaking, Shaw could not learn much in Hogwarts.

However, the school was his core arsenal, and he really couldn't leave for a while.

On the eighth floor, at the entrance of the principal's office.

Professor McGonagall recited a strange command to the water drop beast.

"Double-flavored pot."

"Boom boom!"

McGonagall didn't care about the reason for this command, and stepped onto the spiral staircase with a heavy heart.

When she walked into the principal's office, a spicy and sweet smell came into her nose.

She quickly cast a bubble head spell on herself, and the scene in the room also surprised her a little.

On the luxurious solid wood desk, a strange-shaped copper pot was placed on a stove.

The copper pot was separated by an iron sheet, and boiling soups of red and clear were boiled in it.

In other places of the desk, there were various fresh meats and vegetables.

The vegetables were quite ordinary, and the meats were either dragon meat or eight-eyed spider meat, both of which were very precious magical creatures.

And Dumbledore, skillfully using chopsticks, picked up a potato slice, dipped it in both soup bases, and dipped it in the fiery sauce after taking it out.

Then he smiled and put it on the plate in front of an old man opposite.

The old man's eyes twitched, and he was also unwilling to be outdone. He dipped a piece of half-cooked dragon meat for Dumbledore, and then coated it with a large dollop of hot sauce and put it on the plate in front of Dumbledore.

The two old men looked at each other, and then looked down at the food on the plate.

Then they gritted their teeth and started eating!

McGonagall didn't know this strange old man, but he gave her a very unusual feeling. Although he looked kind, the sharpness in his eyes made her feel nervous.

That's right, the old man was Grindelwald in disguise, and he had come to Hogwarts from Nurmengard to eat and drink.

The two old men were eating the hot pot that Hogwarts was about to launch!

After several months of cooperation between Cedric and Qiu Zhang, they finally made a variety of hot pots suitable for European and American tastes.

As the headmaster, Dumbledore naturally enjoyed the priority to taste, and he fell in love with it at once.

Dumbledore ate half a lifetime of hot pot in one biteThe uncooked dragon meat with spicy sauce dripped all over his beard.

He trembled and "forced a smile" to greet Magg who came to the table.

"Minerva, you are here, do you want to eat together?"

Magg looked at the interesting interaction between the two old men again, and knew that they were hurting each other.

As the housekeeper of Old Bee, who had been a hands-off manager for many years, Magg basically knew all the people who could have such friendship with Dumbledore.

However, seeing that Dumbledore had no intention of introducing her, she was tactful and did not ask.

Instead, she mentioned the main purpose of coming here today.

"Principal, I want to discuss with you the issue of Shaw's education."

Dumbledore had just picked up a cup of Tadpole Ju and sipped two sips to relieve the spiciness. When he heard Magg's words, he blinked.

He put down the cup and asked in confusion.

"What happened to Shaw? Did he skip classes again? Or didn't he study seriously? Although he is the vice-president, he has always been very humble to the professors."

McGorge pursed her lips and said with a headache.

"No, it's just that Shaw's knowledge has suddenly increased dramatically. He has been able to complete various trainings in class in excess, and the questions he asked have exceeded the normal range.

This is actually nothing. As a professor, I am naturally happy that the students perform well.

But, other little wizards will laugh at us, which will have a certain impact on the teaching prestige of the professors.

So I was thinking, should Shaw take the final wizard exam in advance and graduate early?"

Dumbledore put down his chopsticks, leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands, and fell into a brief thought.

He roughly guessed the reason for Shaw's sudden increase in knowledge.

No one made trouble, and Grindelwald was eating the delicious hot pot by himself.

Not to mention, he quite liked this hot pot with a variety of flavors. Although it was a little spicy, it was very satisfying.

As for the commotion that Shaw made on campus, Grindelwald did not interrupt. He also wanted to see how Albus would decide.

In Grindelwald's opinion, Shaw was wasting time studying in school.

However, the two old men had a tacit understanding in guiding Shaw, and they did not interfere with each other.

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