Chinese students at Hogwarts

The huge factory building was bustling with activity.

Many disciples tacitly formed small groups according to the entry time and practiced.

Benjamin, who has become the top disciple of Wudang New York branch, is wearing a training uniform with the word Wudang embroidered on the back and is instructing the disciples seriously.

His family owns a clothing company, and taking advantage of this convenience, Benjamin prepared several sets of practice clothes for each student.

At this moment, Benjamin only felt serious and moved in his heart, just a few moves, a few moves!

Using the moves taught to him by Master Neville combined with the technique of exerting force, he easily defeated his mortal enemy.

This already made Benjamin extremely excited, but he didn't expect that the powerful one was still behind him. Unwilling to fail, his rival invited his own karate coach, and a group of guys who practiced karate came to the door.

This is the kicking hall!

Unexpectedly, Neville defeated them all easily!

Benjamin and others were going crazy. They felt that they had finally found the real kung fu master. Under the publicity of this group of fanatical kung fu enthusiasts, the number of martial arts halls expanded rapidly.

The only reason why the number of people has not soared past a thousand is that those who want to get started need to swear to God and their loved ones that they will never use their kung fu to commit crimes or bully the weak.

Many people retreated, but many others stayed resolutely.

Just as everyone was practicing in full swing, Neville's voice came: "Everyone, I'm leaving-"

It was as if someone had pressed the pause button. They ignored why Neville's quiet voice could ring in everyone's ears, and just stared blankly at Neville sitting in the front.

Benjamin's eyes suddenly turned red, and his nose felt sour. The question that he had ignored intentionally or unintentionally came up again: Neville only promised to teach them for seven days, and how much he learned depended on his personal understanding.

Hurrah, the disciples gave up their practice and gathered around.

"Sifu, are you leaving?"

"Si Fu, what can I do without you!"

All kinds of strange-sounding Chinese and English were mixed together, filling the entire factory.

Neville raised his hand and stood up slowly. His voice disappeared again. These young white men looked at Neville with admiration and expectation in their eyes.

After all, most of the people here have been beaten by Neville.

Sometimes three people go together, sometimes four, but no matter what, Neville can always defeat them easily.

"I have to go back, back to my friends, there are some things that have to be done."

Young people who have long been brainwashed by various heroes in American comics immediately translated this passage in their minds into:

"I'm about to go fight for justice with the Justice League!"

Neville paused for a moment and suddenly laughed:

"Three years. Don't give up during these three years. You must eat on time, go to bed early and get up early, and exercise. I will come back again in three years."

It was time to graduate in three years, and Neville originally wanted to be a professor of Herbology.

But now he suddenly found the meaning of his existence, which was to use his strength to protect others and fulfill every warrior's ultimate dream.

Go travel the world and promote Wudang.

Neville had a cheerful smile on his round face, and he cupped his hands:

"It's a long way to go, see you soon!"

His disciples could not understand the Chinese spoken by Neville, but inspired by a certain emotion, they held their fists and said loudly:

"Si Fu! Let's go!"

Neville's smile suddenly disappeared.

Warm applause rang out at the Lincoln Theater, followed by laughter from the audience.

Harry Ron Malfoy stood in a row to give the audience his final bow.

Their performance was a great success, and during the seven-day performance, all the embarrassments that a novice could make were made.

Even their performances are different every time because these three people can't dance at all.

But just such a funny performance won the applause of the whole house, and the news was also reported in the newspaper.

The Trocadero Ballet is said to be innovative, boldly enabling never-before-seen expressions.

A perfect blend of amateur and professional, with just the right balance of humor and seriousness.

When the three superb ballet dancers in the back vividly performed the embarrassment of a novice, the solo dancer in the front was like a real white swan!

The dance is so elegant and noble.

In short, the chubby manager Tory was extremely satisfied.

"It's finally over."

Ron grunted, his slightly less athletic ability than Harry and Malfoy resulting in him getting the most laughs every time.

"Think about it from another perspective, Ron, this is a lot of dollars!" Harry was a little excited.

Malfoy also nodded. Excluding food, drink and accommodation, the three of them had saved almost 5,000 US dollars.

He seemed to have seen himself take out a lot of dollars, and other friends looked at him with surprise and envy.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy!

"The humiliation we have suffered these days is all worth it! Five thousand US dollars, including discounts, is enough to buy close to 10 clues!"

The smug Sansha took a thick dollar, took off his tutu, and left without looking back under Toli's reluctant eyes.

I will never do this shitty job again!

At the same time, students from other schools also finished their work and embarked on their way out with the hard-earned US dollars, hope and anxiety.

During the process, some little wizards made countless jokes and came up with many ridiculous stories.

But they undoubtedly gained a great understanding of Muggle life.

Likewise, wizards all over the world enjoy watching their lives.

Muggles were no longer a symbol, they were real people, and they were not people that wizards considered disabled.

They also have their own joys, sorrows and joys, and their own wisdom. Without magic, they use their own 'magic' to constantly create miracles one after another.

airplane, mobile phone, tv

Everything is showing wizards how wonderful the life of Muggles is.

All in all, Dumbledore's goal was finally achieved.

He successfully used the Super Goblet of Fire, a super event that attracted the attention of the entire wizarding world, to show the lives of Muggles in front of millions of wizards.

The students in Wagadu gave the last brewed herbal medicine to the poor fellow villagers for free, and walked out of the black community with a pocket of pennies.

Then they were stopped by the police. They suspected that the students in Wagadu had stolen or robbed the supermarket. Otherwise, how could there be so many coins?

As a last resort, they had to use hand gesture magic to confuse the American police's perception, and then they narrowly escaped.

The students in Ilvermorny are the most normal. Although the salary is not high, it is enough to buy a few clues together.

They originally only planned to participate and had no ambition to win the championship, so their mentality was very peaceful.

The students of Kodosdorez were successfully corrected by their bosses. They had to admit that the clover all over their bodies was really stupid. Only casual suits, big sunglasses, and big gold chains were the standard accessories for men.

It's just that they can't afford gold chains, so they can only carry some fake ones.

Fleur Delacour put all the expensive gifts she received during this period in the rented apartment, and used the mobile phone given by Liigou No. 1 to send a group text message to Liigou No. 1 to No. 88.

Tell them that the gifts were tagged and left in the apartment and let them pick them up, taking only some cash with them.

That night, countless heartbroken rich second-generation people in New York got drunk together in the bar. They cried and missed Fleur. Some even felt that they would never love her again.

New York bar sales hit new highs!

On Durmstrang's side, Krum looked at the five Durmstrang warriors sitting in wheelchairs who were looking at him helplessly. His already gloomy face seemed to be dripping with water at this moment.

The youngest Quidditch World Cup Seeker has never been so exhausted.

Five wheelchairs! How do I push? ? ?

He took the money from a team member, which was a huge compensation enough to buy all the clues, and walked out of the hospital alone.

Forget it, just destroy it.

The Bulgarian Seeker embarked on the journey with endless fatigue.

In a Japanese food store, in front of Yachi Sozuki, the owner of the store bent deeply and respectfully presented a thick wad of money to him with both hands:

"This is my offering, please keep it -"

Yaqian Soyue nodded. There was no smile on her cold face, only aloof arrogance. The rosy and peach blossom look when she met Zhang Xiao was completely different.

"You are very good. I have remembered your store. Work hard and someone will contact you soon!"

The shop owner was ecstatic. He lay on the ground in a 'Toshita seat' position and shouted excitedly:

"Hi! Arigado!"

Zhang Xiao put on his clothes, put the small cloth bag diagonally on his shoulders, stuck the baseball cap he bought on his head, and tied his half-length hair behind his head.

With a smile on Qingjun's face, the last day finally arrived.

Wu Jiayou was already waiting in the lobby of the hotel. During this period, Lao Wu was very popular outside. Many people spread rumors that Wu Jiayou had met Gao Ren.

As a result, his Feng Shui shop was booming. As a last resort, Wu Jiayou repeatedly clarified that the Wang family's affairs were not his fault.

But the people who come don’t care. Since you, Wu Jiayou, have met the master, you will always have a way to contact him. I will establish a good relationship with you first. If you are really useful to the master, are you embarrassed not to contact him?

Wu Jiayou's scalp was numb because of this, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Xiao knew this very well, but he didn't point it out. Just like his grandfather once took action for the old man of the Wang family, it is normal to have some incestuous feelings in the secular world.

Moreover, Wu Jiayou is a good person. Perhaps because he is alone, he is almost in a state of having no desires or desires.

"Daozhang Zhang——" Wu Jiayou stood up and greeted with a smile: "I heard that you are leaving today, so I came to see you off."

He raised the bag in his hand:

"These are dumplings sent by the Wang family. I'll cook them for you to try."

Dumplings on the bus and noodles on the bus. It’s always been like this.

Zhang Xiao was silent for a while and nodded;

"good!"

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