The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

In mid-October, Great Britain entered autumn, and it rained more, and the little wizards of Hogwarts put on wool sweaters and thick coats, and then covered them with a school uniform robe, so that they became warm.

The vampire Professor Randy is back, continuing to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts, and this time he doesn't shy away from his identity.

In the class, Professor Randy took himself as an example and used it as a teaching material, allowing students to observe vampires up close and understand the appearance, habits and characteristics of vampires.

And most importantly - weakness!

"Vampires are afraid of the sun, garlic, silver, crosses, as it's widely known. But it's always weird for a wizard to carry a cross or a silver sword.

So I suggest you guys to practice the Patronus Charm. This spell restrains most magical creatures of the dark world. "

Professor Randy said to the little snakes and little lions in the second grade.

Lilith raised her hand and asked, "Professor, vampires don't have to take responsibility for killing wizards, right?"

"Speaking of this topic, I'm sorry." Professor Randy talked about a topic heavily.

"As a half-blood vampire, I walk on the edge of the wizarding world and the dark world. I was born in France, and I have also left footprints in Greece, Sweden, Denmark, Germany, Russia and other countries.

I can tell you responsibly that there are more magical creatures in the dark world than wizards, a lot more!

The number of wizards who die at their hands every year is several times higher than the normal number.

The number of wizards persecuted by them every year is also several times higher than the normal number of casualties among the wizarding community. "

There was a gurgling sound in the classroom.

Professor Randy swept over the students, "I see that you are students of Slytherin and Gryffindor - in the two wizarding wars, the participation rate of your two houses has been high.

I take the wizarding war analogy, you may understand a little bit.

That is to say, the number of wizards who die each year at the hands of magical creatures is roughly equal to the number of casualties in the two wizarding wars. "

The professor was silent, Moriarty glanced at Professor Randy, he really dared to speak!

Looking at the appearance of the students, they were all terrified.

Even the little lions, whose life creed is brave, huddled together and turned pale.

But a rustle of writing caught Moriarty's attention.

He looked towards the source of the voice, it was Lilith.

She clenched her quill and took down Professor Randy's words.

Although her face was expressionless, Moriarty saw the white knuckles of her holding the quill, clearly overexerting, and deeply disturbed.

"Ahem," Professor Randy, probably realizing that his words were not suitable for second graders, added immediately, "Of course, I'm talking about wizards all over the world, understand, kids?

In fact, magical creatures in the dark rarely seek out wizards, and they don't want to cause trouble. "

The faces of the students gradually improved and became rosy.

But Lilith raised her hand again.

"Professor? I wanted to ask, what if—I said what if.

If one day, the International Society of Wizards issued laws related to dark magical creatures, as a member of the dark world, would you agree? "

Professor Randy gave her a serious look and slowly shook his head: "I won't agree, no one wants to be restrained.

Relevant laws and regulations are not difficult to formulate. After all, will the promulgation of laws and regulations arouse the public outrage of magical creatures? provoke their backlash? These questions are the most important.

Trust me, worse than murder, a vampire can assimilate a wizard into another vampire, and no wizard would like to be a vampire.

However, vampires are only one race of the dark world.

Okay, that's the end of this class, let's end the get out of class, kids. "

Professor Randy nodded slightly to his students and left first. The students sparsely walked out of the classroom, and Lilith slowly packed her quill and notebook with a thoughtful expression on her face.

She didn't even see Moriarty and Jericho walking past her.

"Send someone to keep an eye on her," Moriarty said to Jericho after leaving the classroom.

"Miss? What's wrong with her?" Jericho said casually.

"You didn't see something wrong with her?" Moriarty's voice rose an octave.

Jericho touched his nose, "It's a bit abnormal, but I think Pilivik is just talking, like the law of the dark magical creature mentioned in class, it can only stay in fantasy."

"Lilith isn't just talking," Moriarty paused. "She might make that law a reality."

Jericho looked disbelieving: "A legal ordinance is a long process from conception, formulation, discussion, and final adoption. Obviously, the above steps cannot be completed by Pilivik alone."

"What if she had a team?" Moriarty lowered her voice. "School days are the best time to build up strength. How do you know she won't be looking for help?"

"..." Jericho opened his mouth wide and said after a while, "I thought there was only one group in the entire Hogwarts, and that was us—the pure blood army headed by you."

But Moriarty was already far away, and Jericho quickly chased after him. "Sir, I'll send someone to watch Pilivik. Would you like Leon to send some seniors?"

"No. Just pay attention on a small scale." Moriarty shook his head. "Lilith is very popular among senior sisters, so it is inevitable that she will not know that we are paying attention to her."

Jericho showed an "I know" smile: "I knew you cared about her, and it seems that the two of you will get back together soon."

Moriarty snorted: "Come on, you love-filled guy!"

Moriarty's prediction turned out to be fine.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a group of students wearing white coats in the castle. The oldest was only 14 or 5 years old, and the youngest was only 11 years old.

They quickly shuttled through the castle.

On the Quidditch pitch.

The first-year badger, who had just finished flying lessons, met a fourth-grader from Ravenclaw.

Senior sister waved to them: "Junior brothers and sisters, I think you need to know about the relevant laws of Quidditch."

Cedric is a sports boy who loves Quidditch. He has wanted to join the academy team since he entered Hogwarts. He believes that to play Quidditch well, it is necessary to know everything about Quidditch.

So he raised his hand: "Can I understand the relevant rules? It's best to record the violation. I don't want to be taken off the broom for no reason."

"You're asking the right person," Senior Sister showed a big smile, cleared her throat, and said loudly, "Listen, in the records of the Department of Magic and Sports, there are a total of 700 Quidditch fouls listed. means.

However, the details of these foul tactics have never been made public to the general public of the wizarding world!

From the perspective of the Department of Sports ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ wizards who see this list may be inspired. "

The little badgers laughed, Cedric showed a disappointed expression, and the senior sister saw it and shook her head and smiled: "What an impatient little badger.

It makes sense for me to say you're asking the right person - we've listed 39 fouls in the last five World Cups, and 10 of the most common fouls in history! They are all here! "

She waved the cardboard in her hand, and pulled out a golden cardboard and handed it to Cedric.

"The color of the Golden Snitch, I like it!" Cedric took the cardboard, his eyes lit up, and he became puzzled again because there were no words on it.

"We put magic on this, you need to tap it with your wand and say 'law and justice'!" Senior Sister instructed.

Cedric did the same, and several black titles appeared on the card.

"The names of the participating teams and players of the 5th Century Cup."

"39 fouls in the World Cup."

"The 10 most common fouls."

"..."

Cedric chose 10 of the most common fouls and tapped them with his wand.

"Pull, slam, slam broom, hit out, elbow, hit back in the ring, hold the ball in the ring, wreak havoc, touch the snitch, pinch."

He read the new black text aloud.

"Wow, it's really comprehensive!"

Cedric knocked on the remaining titles one after another, glanced at them, and realized that this was a detailed summary of the Quidditch rules.

He wanted to ask who it came from, and looked up to find that Ravenk-senpai was already on the other side of the court instructing other students to use the cardboard.

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