Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Not all stinky tofu is stinky, but it is obvious that the stinky tofu made by the Lincoln Rich house elf as a back-to-school dish is from the stinky batch.

When the students who were originally prepared to welcome the aromatic smell of food were filled with the stench of stinky tofu in their entire nostrils, there was no need to imagine what kind of scene would happen.

There was a crashing sound, and a large number of young wizards who wanted to retreat fell solidly to the ground with their stools.

They didn't care about the burning pain on their bodies, they just blocked their noses with their robes and kept retreating, while voices, big and small, were heard everywhere.

"Merlin's beard! What does this smell like? Why does it stink so much?!"

"Weasley, is it you again? You didn't throw a dung bomb in the kitchen, did you?!"

Feeling the unkind looks directed at them by other wizards, the Weasley brothers, who were also busy blocking their nostrils, were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook their heads: "Nonsense! I didn't! If it was us who did it, you would have seen it already.

We are here!"

Everyone was silent at first, and then looked at the Weasley brothers who were also retreating, and felt that what they said made sense.

On the other side, the faces of Harry and others who were looking forward to the sumptuous meal in Hogwoods also changed: "What does this smell like? Ugh! It stinks! It stinks so much!"

At this moment, they were avoiding the sumptuous-looking meal on the table, as if there was something indescribable hidden in it.

The freshmen in the lower grades were completely helpless about the stench lingering in the room. The old students who were stunned by the stench quickly drew out their wands after a brief torture: "Sweep away the whirlwind!"

Each wand was lit in the air, and a powerful whirlwind left and rotated in the room, collecting a large amount of odor and then sweeping it away.

Although the stinky tofu still exists, after the first wave of the strongest smell is eliminated, the remaining smell is already acceptable to the human body.

After all, this stuff is still a lot inferior to blue cheese and canned herring.

The students from the other three houses were still a little hesitant when looking at the food in front of them, but the Hufflepuff students looked at the dazzling collection in front of them and hesitated. After a moment, in the disbelief eyes of the students from the other houses, there was He

Chipaqi's student stood up, carefully picked up a piece of stinky tofu and stuffed it into his mouth.

He didn't want to either, but seeing the calm expressions of the dean and teachers on the stage, he always wanted to try it to see if it was edible.

Hufflepuff people always show a warrior side when it comes to eating, which attracts students from other houses to focus on that warrior: "Hey, Lauter, how does it taste?"

Lauter didn't speak, just chewed slowly, but the more he ate, the brighter his eyes became.

Then, while giving a thumbs up to the others, Lauter inserted another piece into his mouth without any hesitation.

As we all know, Hufflepuffs love to eat the most. As long as a food is recognized by Hufflepuffs, its taste will probably not be bad.

Although the people in Stryling still had a certain resistance to the food that the honest Hufflepuff liked to eat, the students in the other two houses who could barely tolerate the smell followed suit and tried it.

Then, the first disagreement occurred.

Even in the East, attitudes towards stinky tofu can be divided into very fond of it and very resistant to it, let alone the British who are coming into contact with it for the first time.

Even some Hufflepuffs, who love food, cannot accept the taste of stinky tofu and choose to spit it out. On the contrary, some people in the two houses think that the taste of this stuff is not bad.

all of a sudden.

The student groups that were originally divided into four colleges were divided again - those who like stinky tofu and those who hate stinky tofu.

On the stage, Lincoln laughed happily when he saw this scene. He was thinking about when to get the sweet tofu and salty tofu. Maybe the groups could be subdivided again. That would be really interesting!

People who couldn't stand the stinky tofu silently moved the stinky tofu away, while those who liked it happily enjoyed it.

Among the Harrys, Ron and Harry were typical completely unacceptable beings. Hermione could accept it, but she was unwilling to try the taste of stinky tofu.

So, after several people's eyes wandered on the table in front of them, they looked at other dishes.

The first person to bear the brunt was Ron. As a meat lover, he immediately set his sights on a confit dish, and then

"ah!"

The screams of being burned rang out, causing other students to look confused, followed closely.

"ah!"

"ah-"

The voices came one after another, all of them were people who were tricked by the confit vegetables that seemed to have no heat at all, but were actually frighteningly hot.

Seeing the wonderful performance of the students below, Lincoln smiled happily, but Professor McGonagall and others, who knew that all this was his masterpiece, were helpless.

Obviously, although Lincoln did not cause any trouble at the sorting ceremony, the trouble he made at the meal was enough to make amends. Looking at the confused looks on the faces of the new students, it was obvious that they had been tricked.

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The magical life in Hogwoods doesn't seem as beautiful as they imagined?

The unpleasant night ended quickly, and until the moment he lay on the bed, Ron and Harry were worried about what bad things would happen next. Fortunately, Lincoln was not so immoral yet.

"Professor Lincoln, I think your teaching method does not necessarily have to use this model." McGonagall had a headache: "They are only freshmen in the first year, so they do not necessarily have to use this teaching model."

"If possible, I suggest that theoretical education should be carried out first."

"No, no, no." Lincoln shook his head and said, "Professor McGonagall, you have to know one thing. Even if you tell them to be scalded with hot water ten thousand times, it won't be as good as letting them actually be scalded once. Anyway, Hogwoods can guarantee their safety."

Personal safety, in this case, does not necessarily have to stick to the rules, otherwise, how can we talk about innovation?"

"Okay, Professor Lincoln, I reserve my opinion on your idea. If there are serious casualties among students in your class, then you will have to make some changes to the course, at least in line with their age. They are only in the first grade.

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"Don't worry, there won't be any physical casualties."

The next day.

Innovative magic use teaching classroom.

Lincoln looked amiably at the group of students in front of him who were trembling and frightened by him just yesterday, and smiled: "Just like I told you yesterday, I am your new teacher, and the word "new"

, not only reflected in the human aspect, but also in all other aspects.”

"Now, tell me, what magic did you all learn in Hogwoods?"

Whoosh!

After Lincoln finished speaking, Hermione raised her hand high.

As expected, she is a top student in Hogwoods. Look at her attitude in class, which is much better than her two pendants: "Hermione, tell me."

"Levitation spell, restore to the original state, and fluorescent flashes"

Hermione was like a spell encyclopedia, bit by bit, reciting the names of all the spells she had been taught since the beginning of the school year. By the way, she also reported some of the spells she had learned by herself. The other students were dumbfounded.

"Very good, five points from Gryffindor." Lincoln nodded and gave her five points without hesitation, and then looked at the others: "Is Hermione the only one among you who has learned magic?"

"Malfoy, stand up."

Malfoy, who was inexplicably lying on the gun, felt nervous. He stood up with some anxiety and faced Lincoln's gaze.

"Mr. Malfoy, please tell me, as a student of the noble Stryling College, what magic have you learned? It's not much compared to Gryffindor, which symbolizes courage, right?"

Facing Lincoln's inquiry, Malfoy was in a terrible mood.

Asking him to compete with Hermione, a little master of learning, is simply putting him in a difficult position, but maybe he can talk about the magic he learned at home before?

Thinking of this, Malfoy was about to speak, but he met Lincoln's half-smiling eyes. Suddenly, his courage disappeared as if it had been washed away several times by the water of the Black Lake: "Professor, I learned the levitation spell.

"

"Levitation spell?"

Lincoln raised his brows, and asked Malfoy to sit down with his escaped look in his eyes: "Considering that you are a scumbag and are already excited about just coming to Hogwoods, I will assume that all of you are just

You have learned the levitation spell, so now, tell me, what will you do with the levitation spell?"

"Lift a feather, float a stone, or make clothes move?"

Faced with Lincoln's question, no one spoke at this moment, because even Hermione could tell that this was not a simple question.

"Now, take your wand and point it at me."

Everyone looked at Lincoln in confusion, and their movements were a little hesitant, which made Lincoln's voice louder: "What are you doing standing still? Are you afraid that I will hurt you?"

Suddenly, everyone became motivated and raised their wands one after another, trying to point the tip of the wand in the direction of Lincoln. But at this time, they finally realized something was wrong.

An inexplicable force acted on the tips of their wands, preventing them from pointing their wands at Lincoln's body. With only the strength of their palms, they could not point the tip of their wands at Lincoln while holding the tail of the wand.

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Not only the tip of the staff, but even their clothes are fighting against their thoughts and will.

For a few minutes, no one could point the wand at Lincoln.

Timing the timing exactly, Lincoln waved his wand, causing their wands to fall onto the table with a bang: "There are many forms of use of the levitation spell. This is just a form of utilizing magic power."

"You can use magic with spells and gestures, but you can also use magic without spells and gestures."

As he spoke, Lincoln put down the wand in his hand, then opened his hands and stood directly in the air under the unclear eyes of the students: "Control the magic and the essence of magic, and you can manipulate it as you please.

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"Of course, more complicated things are beyond your reach, so now, all I need to teach you is one spell, which can be called the Sky Dance."

"Master it and you can make your own body or any object you see dance in the air in the way you want, including enemies."

"It is very practical, but the learning process will also be a little difficult, so are you ready?"

Looking at Lincoln's iconic smile, all the students' hearts suddenly skipped a beat. The next moment, they saw the light of the wand in Lincoln's hand.

The ceiling of the classroom opened, and then the ground began to rise. In just a few breaths, they appeared from the original classroom on a high cliff several kilometers above the ground.

Standing on the cliff and looking at the ground that was not far away, all of a sudden, the legs and feet of the students in the entire classroom became more than half weak. When they looked at Lincoln again, they already had disbelief in their eyes.

As if to confirm their thoughts, Lincoln smiled slightly: "Very smart. It seems that you have already guessed what the next teaching process will be."

"Yes, it's very simple. By experiencing the freest fall in mid-air, feeling the changes in the air flow and body, using the greatest pressure to stimulate your potential, and achieve the goal of learning, are you ready?"

"Professor!" Hermione raised her palms high: "But you haven't told us the magic spells and gestures yet!"

"Spells? Gestures?" Lincoln smiled slightly: "Those are the methods of classical magic. My innovative magic does not need these things. Controlling the power of magic can do all this naturally."

"Of course, I will teach you how to learn all this, but not here."

After saying that, in the horrified eyes of those students, Lincoln clicked his wand, and the cliff under their feet disappeared. Screams rang out one after another. One after another, students experienced the most primitive and pure free fall movement in the air.

of excitement.

The whistling wind kept passing by their ears, their open palms seemed to be able to catch the actual airflow, and their pounding hearts made their bodies heat up. At the same time, Lincoln's voice reached their ears.

As if grasping the last life-saving straw, except for some unlucky ones who were already unconscious, the remaining people remembered Lincoln's words very clearly, and hurriedly mobilized their magic and began to take action.

Some of them wanted to use the levitation spell, but obviously, in this place controlled by Lincoln, any method not allowed by him would be ineffective.

Wu Kong Jutsu is of course not the Wu Kong Technique in Dragon Ball, but a comprehensive spell he created himself. It is actually an advanced way to use energy such as magic.

Not only is Lincoln's teaching methods very innovative, but the things he teaches are also very new.

Maybe when Voldemort wakes up, someone will be able to say to him with a smile: "My lord, times have changed."