Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The welcome dinner more than a month ago caused some trouble, but most of the students have not returned to school, so the discussion has been limited after all.

The students of Hogwarts just knew that the school would welcome a new professor. As for what to teach and why it is Chinese, no one has delved into the reasons.

Even Gryffindor, who is very curious, cannot raise this mind.

After all, compared to a strange professor, the upcoming exam month is more important.

Not to mention the wizard ability level tests for fifth and seventh grade students, just the students’ ordinary final exams. If they don’t do well in the exam, they won’t get any good results during the summer vacation!

One is a strange professor who did not immediately devote himself to teaching work, and the other is his own future or his parents' harshness. Students can still distinguish between the more important ones!

Of course, the students can tell the difference clearly, which does not mean that some ghosts and ghosts can tell the difference clearly. During this period, they are determined to make trouble for the newly promoted professors. They come to make trouble almost every day, but they have never stopped!

The Black Magic Defense Professor's Office on the third floor of the castle became Wang Xuebin's exclusive residence and office location.

Because Dumbledore has been the acting professor of this course this semester, and it is approaching the end of the semester, Wang Xuebin did not immediately take over the teaching task of this course.

After all, the exam is about to be taken, and changing professors at this time will not be of any benefit to students' study exams!

At this time, Wang Xuebin, who had no teaching tasks, would naturally not be idle. Instead, he made a teaching plan and plunged into the school's library, like a mouse entering a rice jar, crazily absorbing nutrition.

At this time, the office is more suitable than the office, rather than the office.

Looking around, it was full of books. If it weren't for the brand new professor's office nameplate hanging at the door, someone might have regarded this place as a Hogwarts library!

"Hehe, take the call, yellow boy!"

A sharp shout came from outside the door, followed by a burst of the broken items of Ding Ling's beef in herbs.

‘Bang!’

A loud bang? The office door was pushed open by a huge force? The one who rushed into the door was the most special ghost in Hogwarts? The ghost of Pipi!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A short, wide-faced and big-mouthed Pipi Ghost? Wearing a bright short shirt and two round eyes, swinging both arms, smashing the two ink-filled balloons in his hand towards the pile of books.

"Hey! Take the call, yellow boy!"

"rise!"

With a soft cry, the ink ball that had not yet fallen onto the book was controlled by Wang Xuebin in time? Put down the thick "Close Your Brain" in his hand? He raised his head with a gloomy face.

"Pippi ghost, this is the number of times you have come to me to make trouble? I've come three times a day, why don't you think I'm in a public bathroom?

I think you want me to help you peel off a layer of skin and change your ignorant problem..."

“A brief…”

Wang Xuebin's words? Pipi Ghost doesn't care at all. It is a troublemaker who has existed since its establishment. Even the principal is powerless to do anything about it. How could he care about the threat of a yellow-skinned boy?

I saw it gestured with both hands on its head? While sticking out its tongue freely, its big round eyes turned around. Then the entire ghost crawled into the sea of ​​books in the room. It began to destroy wildly.

"Ahhh! Wow! A yellow-skinned nerd? He became an unlucky teacher and taught a group of little idiots. He was so happy that he watched the fun! Hahahaha..."

While singing untuned rumor, Pipi Ghost pushed all the books Wang Xuebin had sorted out to the ground.

He borrowed these precious books from the librarian back to the office to read after discussing them. If they were broken, they would have no place to pay for them if they sold them!

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin, who was so angry that he put the book in his hand on the desk, stood up from the recliner, looked at Pipi Gui with his eyes faintly, and a terrifying curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ghost...hehe...this is what you asked for...

The heaven and earth are born, and yin and yang begin to form. The two Qi are transferred, and the five thunders are mixed into spirits. The five thunders and five thunders are urgently met. The mist changes, the roars and lightning are coming. When you hear the shout, the yang sounds quickly, and it is urgent and as fast as the law is ordered! "

‘Rumor!’

“Ahhhhh…”

"Uh...ahhh...who is it..."

The shocking roar sounded throughout the castle. No matter where the ghosts in the castle were, they felt a tremor from the depths of their souls, and even the Horcrux hidden in a secret corner was no exception!

In the principal's office, Dumbledore, who was discussing with Professor McGonagall about inviting the examiner to invigilate the wizard's ability test, almost pulled out the wand in his arms.

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting opposite him, was even more exaggerated. He was twisted and turned into a tabby cat, and his whole body was scared out of the form of Animagos.

All the teachers and students in the school were frightened by the roaring thunder containing special power, and the entire ghost of Pipi who was at the center of the thunder was in a bad state!

"What's going on? What happened?"

"Is something exploded?"

"Thunder, that's thunder. Could it be Professor Flivie's experiment with some new curse?"

"It's so scary. You can hear such a loud noise when you are so far away. If you are close, that's great?"

"What's the name of this curse? Will it be called a super loud curse?"

The students started to talk about this incredible phenomenon, and the professors didn't care about what they were doing, and all walked out of their offices and poked their heads to find the source of the sound.

"Well, Professor Philipus, aren't you?"

On the eighth floor, Professor McGonagall, who came out of the principal's office to find the source of the sound, happened to see Professor Frieve, who had a small head poked out from the curse office on the corridor, and asked in confusion.

"Me? How could I? I have never learned this spell that simulates thunder, and I can still feel that there is an indescribable power contained in the thunder, which is magical and subtle!"

"Okay, Professor Philipus and Professor Minerva, you go and comfort the students first, I will handle this properly!"

Dumbledore said as he walked down the stairs of the principal's office. When Professor McGonagall heard what Professor Flitvie and Dumbledore said, he immediately guessed something, frowned slightly, and nodded slowly:

"I understand, Professor Dumbledore, I will appease the students!"

As he said that, despite Professor Flivi's curiosity, he called him and walked towards the tower where the students were.

Thanks to the fact that it is spare time now and there are no students in class. Otherwise, the impact will inevitably be even worse!

"Hey, Minerva, what the hell is going on? Are you hiding something from me?"

"I don't know if there is something hidden from you, but what I know is that if we don't maintain order, the children doing homework in the public lounge will definitely go crazy..."

Looking at the figure of Frieve and Professor McGonagall leaving, Dumbledore walked straight towards the narrow spiral staircase not far away.

If he guessed correctly, the person who caused this storm should be Gu Yi, who personally invited him to serve as a professor in the school. As for the reason for such a big disturbance...

Could it be because of the evil power that suddenly burst out?

Let's go and ask yourself...