v5 Chapter 6： I have amnesia (fourth more)

Wu Yang opened his eyes and found that he was lying on a chuang himself, his eyes rolled a few times, and he looked around. It was a strange room that he didn't know.

There was a hint of evil in Wu Yang's eyes. Could it be that the old man from Dumbledore had brought him to the magic school of Hogwarts? It seemed very likely.

"Baby paper, are you awake?" A kind voice came over.

Wu Yang looked towards chuang, it was Dumbledore and McGonagall, but on the surface, Wu Yang had to pretend he didn't know him.

"You, who are you?" Wu Yang's panic was the same as the guy who saw the invaders.

"My name is Dumbledore."

"My name is Mileva McGonagall, and most students call me Professor McGonagall, you can call me that, too," said old woman McGonagall, smiling.

Dumbledore asked, "Children, what's your name?"

"My name, my name, my name ..." Wu Yang sat up, clutched his hands to his head, and looked pained. "My head hurts, my head ..."

"Baby paper, don't think about it, don't think about it." Dumbledore put one hand on Wu Yang's shoulder.

Wu Yang calmed down and looked at Dumbledore with a blank expression. "Who am I?"

Wu Yang decided to pretend to have amnesia, so that it can save a lot of trouble. Any problem can be confused with amnesia, such as your name? I have amnesia. Where do you live? I have amnesia. what is your job? I have amnesia ...

"Did he have amnesia?" McGonagall said.

Dumbledore nodded slightly. "Just now, it's like this, baby paper. Do you really remember anything?"

"Who am I? Tell me, who am I?" Wu Yang eagerly grabbed Dumbledore's veteran. Holding Dumbledore's old hand, Wu Yang felt a bitter cold in his heart. For acting, it was really a fight. This is how good a pair of women's hands should be.

Dumbledore's other hand "touched" Wu Yang's hair, making Wu Yang almost spit it out, so cold, take away your old hand.

"Baby paper, don't worry, maybe your name is Wu Yang." Dumbledore smiled.

Wu Yang was shocked. How did this old man know his name?

"Wu Yang? Wu Yang, my name is Wu Yang?" Wu Yang looked blank, and kept talking to himself.

Dumbledore took out a square iron plate with a silvery white "color" gloss, "Baby paper, this is hanging from your neck, and it is engraved with two heavenly words 'Wu Yang', I think this It's your name. "

Wu Yang looked silly at the silver and white "color" metal iron plate. When did I have this thing on my neck? Still stupid "forced" with my name? Could this be done by Bai Hou? It should be her, and no one else.

Dumbledore hung a small metal iron plate around Wu Yang's neck. "Baby paper, since you forget your name, use Wu Yang as your name."

"Wu Yang." Wu Yang nodded slightly.

"We have checked this little metal iron plate. It seems to have special power in it. It may be able to restore your memory and keep it well." Dumbledore said solemnly.

Restore jb memory, I have no amnesia at all, all lie to you, but what exactly is a small metal brand? What the **** did you make?

"Wu Yang, do you know where this is?" Dumbledore asked.

auzw.com Wu Yang stared at Dumbledore "suddenly", "I don't know." Specially, when people are old, there is a lot of nonsense, and they have to go around.

"This is Hogwarts School of Magic. Do you know magic?"

Wu Yang shook his head. "Magic? What is that, can you eat it?"

"This is magic." McGonagall said a word of bird, and his body began to change, turning into a black "color" cat, walking on the ground.

Wu Yang's eyes were full of "shock", "changed, turned into a cat."

McGonagall, who turned into a black cat, turned back, "This is magic of transformation."

"So amazing." Wu Yang said "shocked".

"Wu Yang, are you interested in this?" Dumbledore asked.

Wu Yang nodded. "Yes, it's funny."

"You can do it, because you are born to be doomed, you will become a magician, in your body, there are sleeping ..." Dumbledore suddenly said nothing, he felt that he could not tell Wu Yang now so many.

"Asleep ..." Wu Yang said, "doubtful."

"Wu Yang, do you want to be a magician?"

"Can she be a cat like her?"

"Of course you can. There are many professors here to teach you. Not only can you become a cat, there are many other magics." Dumbledore tempted.

Wu Yang nodded immediately: "I want to be a magician."

"You must be a good magician ..." Dumbledore closed his mouth again. He felt that Wu Yang could not be praised too much, otherwise Wu Yang would be inflated.

Dumbledore continued: "Wu Yang, it's not so easy to become a magician. There are many rules, we have to ..."

Wu Yang no longer wanted to listen to Dumbledore's bb, and immediately said loudly: "Professor Dumbledore, I am confident that I will definitely become a qualified magician, please rest assured."

Dumbledore nodded with satisfaction. "That's it."

"Wu Yang is no longer like a first-year student, so I am afraid it is inappropriate for him to go to the first year." McGonagall said.

Dumbledore nodded. "Then let him go to third grade."

"But this way, he has a lot of basic knowledge that he hasn't learned. Can he keep up?" McGonagall felt it was inappropriate.

Dumbledore smiled. "I have faith in him. Let him be in third grade."

"Now that you have decided, let Wu Yang go to the third grade, right, the four colleges in the school, let him go to that college?" McGonagall asked.

Dumbledore smiled, "Let the Sorting Cap decide his college."

Wu Yang thought of the patchy and dirty dirty peaked wizard hat. He had to wear that stuff to decide which college to assign to?

Brothers, because I just wrote Harry Potter, many things are unfamiliar. I need to check the information and watch the movie of "Harry Potter", resulting in slow update speed. Tomorrow may be four more, I try to five, as soon as I am familiar with it in a few days, I will get up soon. ..