Part-time as God of the Heavens

Since it was not a school opening banquet, this banquet was not very formal. There was no such link as the principal's speech and singing of the school song, and not everyone had to be present to participate. It was obvious if someone slipped away in the middle.

Professor Flitwick is still here as always, and he will never miss this kind of banquet, perhaps because the wine at Hogwarts is good?

However, even though he likes to drink again, when he saw Zhou Yi, he took the initiative to drank the wine in the glass in his hand, and then quickly said the name of a juice drink to the glass, and the glass instantly appeared full of the kind of juice.

I don't know how many elves are under the auditorium. The efficiency of this work is terrible.

"Professor Fei Liwei, why did you drink juice instead?" Zhou Yi found a seat and sat down, right next to Professor Fei Liwei, and asked with a smile.

"Uh... I found that my stomach is not very good recently, so I went to Mrs. Pomferre to diagnose me. She told me not to drink too much alcohol recently." Professor Fei Liwei looked sad, and his acting skills were still good. , almost increased Zhou Yi's trust in this sentence by one percentage point!

Of course, Zhou Yi didn't hold on to this matter either. A little teasing would be considered a joke, and chasing after him would be a fool's behavior.

The banquet went on normally. In the middle of the process, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the auditorium. His big scarf was on his head, and his face was full of horror. Leaning on the table beside Bridor, panting, "The troll—in the basement—thought you should know."

After speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the auditorium, and Dumbledore used his wand to release purple fireworks several times to calm everyone down.

"Troll? How did this thing appear in the castle?" Professor Flitwick was very puzzled, "Hogwarts has a very perfect and powerful defensive magic, and it is absolutely impossible for these magical creatures to enter Hogwarts without permission. Watts!"

"Unless someone brought it in," Zhou Yi said calmly, "I think, as the first person who discovered the troll, Professor Quirrell should definitely know more information... and why he was caught by a troll. Strange to be like this?"

"He's passed out now and needs to be treated ASAP!"

"Don't worry about this, I have learned a lot of healing magic." Zhou Yi's face showed a smile, but it seemed a little weird to others... Without waiting for someone to stop, a white light followed Zhou Yi's light. The wand was fired at Professor Quirrell, who was "comatose" on the ground.

"..." Dumbledore originally wanted to stop it, but after carefully looking at the ray of light shot from the tip of Zhou Yi's wand, he chose not to stop it. He knew that it was the purest healing power. He also listened to Zhou Yi. I said, that thing seems to be called... Holy Light?

It is said that it can not only purify and heal the body, but also have a certain purification effect on the soul. There must be no harm in it!

Professor Quirrell: "!!!"

"Ah!" Professor Quirrell, who was in a coma, jumped up from the ground with a bang and stretched out his wand, "[Armor and bodyguard]!"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Professor Quirrell.

I was still in a coma just now, why did I suddenly wake up now and release the Iron Armor Curse?

What is the purpose of releasing the Iron Armor Curse? Could it be to defend against Zhou Yi's healing magic?

Professor Quirrell used his hand to support his turban, which was crooked to the point of falling, straightened it, and tightened it. Under the concentrated attention of everyone, he looked extremely nervous. After a while, he stuttered. He said, "F...what happened? I...I just...suddenly felt that someone was going to use magic on me, so, so, I just, just, subconsciously..."

Voldemort was feeling very awkward now.

He didn't know much about the surroundings, but some magic could still be detected. When Zhou Yi released the holy light of purification to him, he felt a danger of dying.

Purifying the Holy Light does have a healing and purifying effect on the body, and it can even purify and heal the soul to a certain extent, but... Voldemort, he is a dark wizard, he still divides his soul into seven parts. Wizard!

What's the difference between this and throwing a demon directly into heaven?

Feeling this deadly threat, Voldemort had to interrupt his plan. He originally planned to use the troll to attract all these teachers away and then take the opportunity to steal the magic stone, but now...

Damn it!

Professor Quirrell's stammering explanation made some people let go of their doubts... yes, some, like Dumbledore being one of the exceptions.

Originally, before that, Dumbledore had doubts about Professor Quirrell because of Zhou Yi's words, but it wasn't that high... Everything has to be evidenced!

So, this is obviously not in a coma, why did he fall to the ground?

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, it's just a troll. As a Defence Against the Dark Arts course professor, why can't it be defeated?

This level is too stretched, right?

Obviously, it's not just Dumbledore who thinks of this, there are other professors and even students who haven't heard of trolls, but... this is Hogwarts, and you Quirrell is still black The professor of the Defense Magic course!

Logically speaking, even if it is not the one who can fight the most, it should be the one who can fight more!

Why get ravaged like this by a ridiculously stupid troll?

And why, when he was about to be healed, he jumped up vigorously, and then cast a spell to block the healing magic?

Was it disguised like this from the beginning?

Why pretend to be like this?

And why do you have to resist this healing magic?

Everyone couldn't help but start to associate, and the extent of their associations was different.

"Prefect, immediately lead the students from each academy to the dormitory!" Dumbledore chose to put this matter down first, and then deal with the troll matter. He used his wand to release a firework to attract the attention of the students. This is the fastest to post a valid command.

With such a simple and clear order, the students of Hogwarts quickly acted. Although their faces were still full of confusion, they all knew one thing. Strong guardian, and you need to say a password to be able to enter. Obviously, the troll will never know what the password is, and even if it does, it will not be able to enter.

As for the road, of course, professors are needed to escort them, and the professors soon participated in it, and Dumbledore took a meaningful look at Professor Quirrell and came to Zhou Yi's side, "What good solution do you have? Is there any way, Professor Zhou, other than searching through the basement classroom layer by layer?"

"I have a way to find it instantly, subdue it, or kill it." Zhou Yi said, "No matter where it is in this castle."

"It's not a good thing to talk big." Snape on the side heard it and said coldly.

"..." Zhou Yi glanced at Snape and was about to speak when Dumbledore spoke.

"I think you should look at that thing, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape. "Make sure the spell on it is still there, okay?"

"I'll go right now." Snape nodded, looked at Zhou Yi coldly, then flicked his robes and walked towards the stairs. The black wizard's robes fluttered as if alive behind him. Take off like a giant bat.

"Is he jealous of my appearance?" Zhou Yi joked.

"Probably so," Dumbledore asked, before responding helplessly, "what you just said..."

"I can do it, but if I force it, part of the castle's guardian magic will be destroyed or disintegrated by me," Zhou Yi shrugged, "Maybe you can give me permission? Or temporarily dismantle some castles. Defensive magic? Those suppression magics about perception."

"..." Dumbledore took a deep look at Zhou Yi, as if he had confirmed something, but also seemed to think about something, in short, after a few long breaths, he finally gave an answer, "I temporarily The operation of the relevant part of the magic has been stopped."

At the same time, part of the magic circle that has never stopped, haunted the entire Hogwarts castle, and has never been known or seen, dimmed.

"Very good..." Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, as if he was relieved. In fact, it was true. Since this time, he has been carefully keeping his telepathy and not giving out too much, otherwise he is really For fear of accidentally destroying the formation that has been passed down for so long at Hogwarts... Wouldn't that cost money?

Their own wands haven't even started to sell for money!

Speaking of it, it's time to start, um, just wait until the duel between Grindelwald and Voldemort is over... By the way, why did Grindelwald collect materials for so long, did he really slip away?

It shouldn't be, if he just left, it wouldn't be Grindelwald. According to his character, he should try to turn himself against Dumbledore and then use him as the leading change.

Zhou Yi thought to himself, opened his huge telepathy, and soon, this telepathy directly swept the entire Hogwarts and covered it!

The expressions of many professors changed, and they took out their wands. They were all professors who had studied Occlumency, and naturally they could feel this huge spiritual energy!

They are also familiar with this energy, especially for Dumbledore... Here, another name for using this energy is called Legilimency!

Dumbledore's Legilimency spell is definitely at the forefront of the wizarding world, but even he couldn't help but move slightly when he sensed the power of telepathy emanating from Zhou Yi.

So much scope, so much intensity!

"No wonder he said he could find trolls instantly..." Dumbledore couldn't help thinking, "What kind of magic is this, and how long has Zhou been studying magic, why does he have such a huge magic power and superb spellcasting methods? "

However, Zhou Yi ignored these and successfully covered the entire Hogwarts. He quickly found the location of the troll. Of course, at the same time, there was also the structure diagram of Hogwarts, the various secret passages on it, Various secret rooms... These were all swept by Zhou Yi.

"On the second floor, I'm going to the girls' toilet. The good news is that there is no one on that road, the bad news is that there will be people soon, and the good news is that I can get rid of the trolls right here... Now We don't have any bad news." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

what happened?

Why is it over when nothing happens?

"I believe everyone has noticed the powerful and wide-ranging Legilimency magic just now... I just reduced the IQ of the troll a little bit, and then added some other things. ." Zhou Yi said, "For example, I like to use weapons to attack my head with all my strength..."

Everyone took a deep breath.

This trick is too scary!

"However, what does that say, there is no right or wrong in magic, the difference is only in the person who uses it. For example, I would never use such magic on a good person, not to mention that everyone is Huo Professor of Gwarts, even if there may be very few professors with one kind of shortcomings, but he will not be a bad person." Zhou Yi smiled.

Everyone listened and glanced at him from time to time, who was still in a weak state, at least on the surface, Professor Quirrell, who was in a weak state. In fact, they really didn't think of anything, but... Zhou Yi kept staring at Qi Luo when he said this. Professor Luo, without moving his eyes at all, almost pointed his wand at Professor Quirrell without raising his wand.

Professor Quirrell/Voldemort: "..."

"You, you...why, want, keep, look, look at me?" Professor Quirrell stammered.

"Ah, actually I'm not looking at you, Professor Quirrell," Zhou Yi said with a pun that only one and a half people can understand, "I'm looking at the thing behind you, that thing looks interesting , isn't it?"

...

By the time everyone reached the second floor, the troll had fallen to the ground, completely unconscious. It stood about twelve feet tall, its skin was dull, granite-grey, and it had a huge, clumsy body. The body has an unpleasant smell that makes people want to spit it out, and there is a huge and sturdy wooden stick in his hand. No one can doubt the power of this wooden stick in the hands of giants. ——

Because they have seen it.

The huge wooden stick was right next to the giant's head, about 20 to 30 centimeters away, and the stick was still stained with blood, and there was a small depression... Corresponding to the state of the giant's head and blood, Obviously, what Zhou Yi said before was not false at all.

This giant, with a stick, beat himself to death!

Really I kill myself?

ps: classmates dinner...

The ruthless dry rice machine is online