I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

Zhang Chun's weird opening scene shocked everyone at Hogwarts, from faculty to students of all levels.

But Zhang Chun himself felt very satisfied.

After he saluted Dumbledore, he stood up and looked around, and found that everyone in his field of vision had continuous numbers floating out of their heads.

"+1, +1, +1..."

The system information in my mind continues to refresh the screen.

"The negative emotion value from Professor McGonagall is +22, the negative emotion value from Professor Snape is +102, and the negative emotion value from Zhang Qiu is +204..."

Yes, Zhang Chun’s golden finger is exactly the classic [Great Demon King Spare Your Life] system in online novels that collects the fear attributes of outsiders.

Just outside the auditorium door, Zhang Chun was so happy when he discovered that his time traveler golden finger turned out to be this [Great Demon King Spare Your Life] system.

It's not that Zhang Chun himself likes vicious complaints, but for a transfer student like him who comes from a completely different power system - the weird style of painting means a lot of gains!

Zhang Chun also looked at the message records carefully and found that the negative emotion value from his cheap sister was the largest...

It seems that for a long time in the future, Zhang Qiu may not be able to hold his head high at Hogwarts because he has such a weird brother...

But what made Zhang Chun different was that Dumbledore in front of him did not contribute even a little bit of negative emotional value.

……

The auditorium was quiet, and the students stared at Principal Dumbledore without saying a word.Even the ghosts from various colleges stopped making noise.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Hello, Zhang Chun. Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I sincerely hope you can complete your studies here. Oh, if you have the opportunity, please introduce us to your original North Star practitioner. Academy, I heard that people there regard immortality as their ultimate academic goal..."

"Sorry, Professor."

Zhang Chun interrupted Dumbledore with a smile.

"Can I correct one of your statements? It's not [immortality], but [immortality]. But you know, this state is very difficult for anyone to achieve. As far as I know, the North Star Training Academy officially began 300 years ago. After being accepted into the European magic world, there is only one person who can reach the realm of [Immortality] or even the realm of [Ascension to Fairyland] - that is the former principal of Beidou Star Academy and my personal trainer, Immortal Master Li Changsheng."

As soon as Zhang Chun finished speaking, there was another chaotic discussion in the auditorium.

Not only the students were amazed, but also the teachers.

While students just listen to the fun, all experienced teachers know how incredible the ultimate superpower cultivation of [immortality] is!Even mysterious people are pursuing ways to live forever.

Even Snape stood up in the teacher's seat.

"You mean he, your mentor, can really [immortality]?" Snape's lips trembled nervously.

"Every word I said is true." Zhang Chun met his eyes openly and answered neatly.

"Then where is he now??!!"

"He disappeared."

"What? Disappear?! Didn't you just say that he has reached the state of [immortality]?" Snape's eyes widened, as if he was about to jump out from behind the table and grab Zhang Chunwen in the next second. A clear one.

"Yes. He did reach the state of [Immortality], but after he [Ascended to Fairyland], no news came back. After he disappeared, the college fell apart due to various factors. Courtesy of Professor Dumbledore With help, I can complete my studies at Hogwarts." Zhang Chun replied.

"No...that's not true..." Snape's eyes were a little red.

Everyone in the auditorium looked at the confrontation between Snape and Zhang Chun, the uninvited guest, with arrogance.

"Oh, Severus, you're a bit out of your mind." Dumbledore looked back at Snape.

"I'm sorry. Professor Dumbledore." Snape slowly sat on the chair, sweat dripping from his forehead, glistening under the candlelight.

Dumbledore turned his head and opened his arms, "Since he is a transfer student at Hogwarts, what are you waiting for? Please sit on the chair, Zhang Chun, and let us let the Sorting Hat decide on this student from the Lost Academy of Supernatural Powers. , which college can I go to! Please, my child."

Zhang Chun nodded and sat on the triangular stool.

Professor McGonagall solemnly raised the Sorting Hat in the air and slowly placed it on Zhang Chun's head...

Everyone in the auditorium was quiet. Everyone wanted to know which academy the transfer students from this mysterious Eastern "magic" academy would be placed in...

"Azkaban!!"

As soon as it was put on Zhang Chun's head, the Sorting Hat screamed.

The auditorium is blowing up...

Everyone thought that the Sorting Hat would sort Zhang Chun into one of the four houses, but unexpectedly the Sorting Hat decided that he should be sent directly to Azkaban.

Azkaban is a prison in the magical world. Only the treacherous and cruel criminals with the most heinous crimes are sent to this prison in the magical world by Aurors and are guarded by dementors.

This Zhang Chun, what kind of terrible student is he? !

Dumbledore held his forehead and smiled bitterly. It was obvious that he was helpless. After the students' discussion subsided a little, he raised his head and said in the direction of the Sorting Hat, "No, it's not to go to Azkaban. Sorting Hat, we We need this transfer student to come to one of our colleges... Please be quiet, you are very rude to Zhang Chun like this."

……

Zhang Chun was also a little embarrassed.

Did the Sorting Hat identify the system in his brain?Or did you make a judgment about his nature?

Anyway, the Sorting Hat asked me, a 15-year-old transfer student, to go directly to prison. This is too embarrassing.

So, Zhang Chun muttered silently in his heart, "Give me a normal academy, any one will do... Hurry up, hurry up, it's too embarrassing to go directly to Azkaban."

"Huh? Not going to Azkaban? That's what's best for you." A small voice whispered in Zhang Chun's ear.

"I really don't want to go, I'm here to study at Hogwarts!"

"...This is really embarrassing for me." The Sorting Hat was very distressed.

"Anyone!!" Zhang Chun was going crazy, and the voice in his heart began to roar.

"Where do you think you can go? If you want to go to Slytherin, you don't have the pure blood of a wizard; if you want to go to Gryffindor, you don't have enough courage, to go to Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff? Ben? Hat thinks you don't have the relevant abilities... I think you are actually the most suitable to go to Azkaban..." the Sorting Hat muttered quietly.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Chun suddenly stood up with his hat on.

"What? What do you want?" Professor McGonagall was standing next to him.

Zhang Chun had already thought of his words, "In our Oriental College, we always abide by an ancient motto - correct your clothes first, then clarify your principles. Can I straighten my hat?"

"...Please do so." Even though Professor McGonagall thought this request was weird, she couldn't refuse Zhang Chun's seemingly normal proposal.

okay……

Zhang Chun secretly laughed, took off the Sorting Hat and held it in his hands. While wiping away the dust and wrinkles on the Sorting Hat, he said, "Look, this hat still has wrinkles...and dust...it should be cleaned up... …”

While speaking, Zhang Chun raised his fingers and hit the wrinkles like the face of the Sorting Hat with a few crisp blows...

The Sorting Hat's wailing was immediately heard in the ears, "Stop! Oops, it hurts. This hat is a dignified magical product... Stop, don't play me anymore..."

At the same time, the system in Zhang Chun’s mind kept showing:

"The negative emotion value from the Sorting Hat is +13, +17, +45..."

After seven or eight blows, the sorting hat finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the face on the hat's folds shouted, "I know! I know which college this student should go to. Please put it on my head quickly." !”

Zhang Chun sat down with satisfaction and put on the sorting hat again.

"Gryffindor!!" the Sorting Hat yelled.

...There was no cheering or applause. The teachers and students of Hogwarts all looked at each other and asked each other, "Why Gryffindor??"

"Because Gryffindor is a house of braves!" the Sorting Hat shouted, "I think only Gryffindor students have enough courage to get along with this transfer student day and night..."