"Platform nine and three quarters?" Harry took the letter, and although he believed Zhou Yi's words, he confirmed it.
"Yes, a hidden platform. You can't expect the wizard and Muggle to get on the same platform and take a train, can you? Platform 9 and 3 / 4 is like the place from the broken cauldron bar to Diagon Alley. It's hidden. Only the wizard can pass through, "Zhou Yi nodded." I'll take you to the station, but don't worry, but I won't take the train, because I need to go to Hogwarts to settle my office first, so I'll move and change my shape. "
"So it is." Harry was surprised.
"Another thing, my suggestion is that in school, you should call me Professor Zhou," Zhou Yi said. "Pretend you don't know me. It's very convenient for you to integrate into the group. Do you understand? You need to start learning to make your own decisions. I can't tell you how to do everything. What I tell you is far less profound than what you have experienced. "
"I see." Harry nodded seriously. He knew it was Zhou Yi's good intention.
"Well, tomorrow, you'll be a student of Hogwarts, and I'll be a professor of Hogwarts." Zhou Yi smiles. "Good night, Harry."
"Good night, Zhou." Harry said, watching Zhou Yi turn off the light and leave. He also changed his pajamas and lay back on the boat. He relaxed and fell asleep. Although Harry was still full of energy because of the repair cabin, his mental fatigue could not be repaired.
the second day.
Early in the morning, Harry jumped out of bed and packed up his luggage excitedly. Magic wand, Hathaway - a name Harry found in the book of the history of magic, which was the name of his owl, as well as robes, crucibles... All these things were packed into his suitcase, The suitcase that Zhou Yi used the no trace stretching mantra can easily load these things. To tell you the truth, Harry can't wait to learn magic. Yes, in the past month, Zhou Yi hasn't taught him any magic. One, one, none, none!
Zhou Yi answered him unexpectedly: "how many magics can the magic in your body release now? Well, even if you can release a few, how powerful can magic be? I know a lot of magic, Harry, but there are really few for you to learn, so I think you'd better lay a good foundation. "
Zhou Yi will say that it's because he doesn't know how to chant and cast spells, of course not!
Anyway, the effect is almost the same. Zhou Yi only needs to recite the same mantra, but it can't do it. He can also directly cast the spell without a stick and recite the mantra silently... No one can pretend to be a master.
"So do witches want to exercise like me?" Harry asked. He was used to being known by Zhou Yi what he thought. In fact, it was convenient. At least if it was inconvenient to ask, Zhou Yi could know without saying it.
Of course, Harry would never believe that it was his facial expression, absolutely not!
It's absolutely a mantra! I must teach myself brain block technique later! Harry thought.
"No, on the contrary, they don't exercise," Zhou Yi said. "Or there is no systematic teaching to exercise. Witches pay more attention to magic. This direction can't be wrong, but there must be some deficiencies. For example, they don't consider what to do when magic is lacking or can't be released... In a word, The reason why I let you have a month of crazy exercise is to let you have a steady advantage. By the way, if you plan to learn brain blocking, I will teach you next academic year. "
With that, Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder. His eyes and words were meaningful: "I'm looking forward to the day when you beat a grade down."
"I'm not a violent maniac!" Harry said quickly.
"If you have a sharp weapon, you can kill yourself." Zhou Yi just laughed and said something Harry didn't understand, "OK, get in the car, let's go!"
After a while, they arrive at King's Cross station in London. Harry follows Zhou Yi with some things. In fact, there is only an owl cage with owls and a small suitcase that fits his height. Harry thinks that Zhou Yi must have applied other incantations on it besides the traceless stretching incantation, Otherwise, why is the suitcase so light with so many things?
Of course, there may be some other reasons. Harry's right hand squeezed the biceps of his left hand silently and tightened it. It was no longer as soft as before, but as hard and elastic.
Even so, from the appearance, Harry is the skinny, medium height boy, but the wide robe provides a good cover effect.
"This is it, Harry. This is the place between platform 9 and platform 10," Zhou Yi brought Harry here and pointed to the wall between the big plastic plate No. 9 and the plastic plate No. 10 in front of him. "Just go straight. Don't worry about hitting the wall. If you are really worried, you can look at other people first, because besides the teachers, Other students go to Hogwarts through this train, so you will meet many future students... So, goodbye to Hogwarts? I think headmaster Dumbledore is already waiting for me
"OK, goodbye, Zhou." Harry nodded.
"Maybe that will give you pressure, but I'm still looking forward to your performance," Zhou Yi patted Harry on the shoulder, which is his habitual action. What Harry didn't know is that it was because his hair was not comfortable to rub, so he patted on the shoulder instead. For example, when Batman and Da Chao were young, Zhou Yi patted Harry's hair directly.
Then, Zhou Yi sent it back to No. 5 Privet Drive, and took some flyash. It's a kind of glittering powder, and it's not expensive to sell. Two can be a spoonful.
"Although it can be directly transmitted in, it's too much to directly remove the company's protective cover on the first day of work," Zhou Yi said. He picked up a handful of flyash and threw it into the fireplace. "It's just that he didn't use it. It's good to do as the Romans do... Hogwarts, Dumbledore's office!"
Frankly speaking, it doesn't feel very good to use floo powder. Although it's quite good compared with the door key, Zhou Yi is used to transmitting... In short, the next moment Zhou Yi stepped out of the fireplace, he used a similar mantra "clean and fresh".
"Zhou, are you here?" Dumbledore, who was exercising, put down his dumbbell and sighed, "as you can see, this is my daily exercise time. Generally, few people come to me at this time... I'm sorry that I didn't have time to arrange an office for you. The main reason is that in previous years, Hogwarts had only one defense against the dark arts professor, and there were many vacant office classrooms on the third floor, So I'll let you make your own field investigation and selection. How does it feel to fly to the road network? "
"Frankly speaking, it's not so good. I think I'd rather come by train next time. Maybe I can have a chat with my classmates," Zhou Yi observed Dumbledore's figure. "It's very good. The muscle training is very good... Did you use magic?"
"Since half a month ago, I've had fewer wrinkles," said Dumbledore, lifting the magic of illusion. His face instantly smoothed up, with white hair and beard, and his strong body without a trace of fat. He looked like the muscular grandfather of KFC in the promotion of mother's day. He even wanted to be stronger. "I have to... Now, I'm starting to worry, to be honest. "
"The effect of the magic stone and my magic produce a magical stacking effect, but this effect is not permanent," Zhou Yi nodded. "There is only one Nicole lemme."
"Yes... That's why I'm worried," Dumbledore sighed. "Nicole is an old friend of mine. I'm worried that when other people know about it, they will force him, even make him die restless."
"It depends on your decision," Zhou Yi shrugged. "I can't offer any advice."
"You're right," said Dumbledore, nodding and casting a new and clean spell on himself. Then he put on his robe and added the illusion to make himself look like he was. "Let's go and see your office... There are still many vacant offices on the third floor."
The headmaster's office is located on an independent tower, while the office of the defense against the dark arts professor is on the third floor of Hogwarts Castle (it's strange that the introduction to the third floor of the castle is only the defense against the dark arts professor's office), and I don't know if it's because of the curse or what——
Dumbledore naturally introduced the curse to Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously at all... At least at present, Zhou Yi didn't realize that any curse wanted to be attached. He guessed that it should be an instant curse, and it would only appear when the best chance came.
On the way, Dumbledore and Zhou Yi also met many teachers, such as the dean of hechpatch college, Pomona sprout, who is short and has flowing gray hair, and felius Felix, the teacher of magic spell, the dean of Ravenclaw college. You can see that he is definitely a very smart wizard.
"By coincidence, Mileva, she's a professor of metamorphosis and Dean of Gryffindor college," Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall, who was walking up to him. "She wanted to see you a long time ago."
"That's really my pleasure," Zhou Yi said with a gentle smile, holding out his hand. "Hello, please take care of me in the future, Professor McGonagall."
"I've heard about you many times from albus, Professor Zhou, but this is really the first time I've met you," said Professor McGonagall, still dressed in emerald green robes, wearing a pointed hat tilted to one side. At this time, the habitual stereotype expression on his face finally relaxed, with a smile. He shook hands with Zhou Yi and said, "nice to meet you."
"I'm going to pick out his office with Mr. Zhou," said Dumbledore. "What are you going to do?"
"The students are about to arrive in more than an hour, so I have to check the safety of every link again," Professor McGonagall said, nodding to Zhou Yi. "If there is no accident, the branch ceremony will be held in an hour. Please be on time, you two."
"All right." × 2,
Professor McGonagall nodded away with satisfaction.
"I don't know why. After I became younger, I felt that I was even a little nervous when facing Professor McGonagall... Maybe this is the change of my mind. Ah, Professor Snape, it seems that today I am very lucky to have all the four deans of Hogwarts together."
Zhou Yi looked at the man coming forward. He was thin, waxy yellow, with a big hooked nose and irregular teeth. He was wearing a flowing black robe, with shoulder length black hair that looked greasy... It was Severus Snape, President of Slytherin college.
"Hello, headmaster," snape nodded to Dumbledore and looked at Zhou Yi, "who is this
"This is Professor Zhou Yi, Professor of defense against the dark arts," Dumbledore said with a smile. "We have two defense against the dark arts professors this year."
"Oh... That's a coincidence, but I think it's hard to curse, because such a change won't happen," snape said in a long tone, staring at Zhou Yi. "Especially this, such a young man... You know what curse is, don't you, Professor Zhou Yi?"
"Well, I don't really care about Voldemort's curse," Zhou Yi said with a smile. "Thank you for your kindness."
"Oh..." Snape's face changed obviously when he heard Zhou Yi say the name. He looked at Dumbledore again and seemed to understand something. "It seems that I'm worried about nothing. I suddenly remembered that I was still boiling a pot of medicine and left first."
Having said that, Snape shakes off his robe and leaves quickly. The black robe makes Zhou Yi think of a bat inexplicably. It seems that the nickname given by those students is not an empty nest.
"Professor Snape is actually a very good person, but the way of speaking and communicating is slightly different from ordinary people." Said Dumbledore.
"I understand. I've always been very accurate in judging people," Zhou Yi nodded. "He's not a bad guy. He just... Doesn't know how to communicate with people."
"It would be nice for you to think that," Dumbledore pointed aside. "We'd better hurry up. There's not much time. I think - Professor McGonagall will be really angry if he's really late."
"I've been late and said that you are the principal," Zhou Yi laughed. "It reminds me of a joke."
"What's the joke?" Dumbledore is interested.
Zhou Yi told him the joke about playing the game and saying that he had to have a class. He changed it a little, such as describing the game as a kind of magic game on paper, and Dumbledore laughed.
PS: the ruthless codeword machine is working