I really didn't want to practice immortality at Hogwarts

After these days of contact, Zhang Chun has a feeling that Professor Moody is definitely not as rude as he looks, but more like a big boy with a childlike innocence. It is just because he has dealt with black magic too much that he has lost trust in the world. Just suspicious.

If it can be confirmed that it is safe, such as at Hogwarts, his inner child-like character that loves to show off and show off can be reflected.

Perhaps in the movie or in the original book, Barty Crouch Jr.'s fake Professor Moody's too scary image is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. When Zhang Chun faced the real Moody, he felt that there was a little hidden under his rude appearance. Show a sensitive heart.

At this moment, Professor Moody, who had just failed to defeat the Necromancer alone, was a little afraid to look at Zhang Chun and the four of them. Even his magic eye was evasive.

"...Well, I plan to show this piece of parchment to Professor Dumbledore... You should go back and do your own business. Today has shocked you... But remember!" Professor Moody suddenly raised his voice, " You can’t tell anyone what happened here.”

"Didn't you say that you wanted to let us see the magic plane for the purpose of teaching assistant work?" Zhang Chun asked him jokingly.

"Well, that's it! You have also seen it. Dumbledore wants you to learn how to deal with more enemies in the magic plane, so that you can be unnoticed. At least you can avoid the eyes of the Ministry of Magic. and 'their' perception, and then serve as a teaching assistant, training to help other students fight against black magic, even undead and so on..." Professor Moody said solemnly.

"Whose perception were you talking about just now?" Zhang Chun asked again.

Zhang Chun swore that he clearly heard Professor Moody say just now that he should avoid the Ministry of Magic's eyes and "their" perceptions.The Ministry of Magic's spy is undoubtedly Professor Umbridge, but who are "they"?

Professor Moody seemed to feel that he had said something wrong. He touched his chin with his hand and quickly denied it, "I didn't say anything. Okay, kids, you have worked hard today. Remember the tricks you just used against the skeleton warriors." Well, think of those that are more useful, I'm going to the principal..."

With that said, he pushed everyone back to the auditorium outside the dungeon without any explanation, and quickly left with the pieces of parchment.

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"He did say 'them' just now. I wonder who the 'they' are that Moody is a little afraid of..." Zhang Chun touched his chin in a daze and looked around the three friends with his eyes.

"I heard it too..." Hermione said, looking at the cubicle next to her with lingering fear. At this time, the pair of armored warriors had already stood back in their original positions. "Oh my god, this so-called magic plane is really unbearable. There is such a dangerous necromancer. It's so scary."

"But you are quite strong!" Zhang Chun looked at her with a smile, "My wooden sword sword energy has expired, but your energy finger sword is still so sharp."

Harry also looked at Hermione, "Yes, Brother Chun is right! My spells are useless against the skeleton warriors and can't even stop them, but your magical magic is still very powerful."

"Haha, that's true energy." Hermione looked at everyone with a smile, "The main reason is that Ravenclaw's spiritual energy is too abundant. I stayed there for two mornings, and the energy I absorbed was already too full. This Maybe that’s why the Qi Finger Sword’s power remains undiminished.”

"Teach me if you have the chance," Ron looked at her pitifully.

"You should think about how to transform into your werewolf. I was in despair at that time, and I thought I would rely on your godhood in the end. I didn't expect you to be hiding behind everyone." Hermione couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she thought about it just now. Glanced at Ron.

"Hey, I'll try again later." Ron said.

"Do you have to be angry to transform? It's like the Hulk." Zhang Chun thought about who could transform in the movies he watched in his previous life, and what were the conditions for their transformation...

"Or you have to let a spider bite you." Harry also thought of Spider-Man along this line of thinking.

"Come on, Spider-Man can transform as he pleases after being bitten, instead of being bitten by a spider when he wants to transform!" Hermione shook her head.

"...What is Spider-Man? What is the Hulk?" Ron looked confused.

"Marvel, movies... Oh, by the way, there are no comics yet! You should have read the comics..." Zhang Chun induced Ron.

"...I haven't seen it." Ron came from a pure-blood family and knew nothing about Muggles.

"Transformers?"

"……without,"

"Star Wars?"

"Still never heard of it..."

Zhang Chun was speechless... He thought to himself: How come this little pureblood doesn't even know these things? Fortunately, these are the things I asked. If I were to ask about The Adventures of Saint Seiya Doraemon Shuk Beta, you wouldn't even know...

"Then how did you spend your childhood?" Harry also became curious.

"...Sitting on grandma's lap and listening to the magician's fables..." Ron replied sheepishly.

Zhang Chun, Harry and Hermione looked at each other and sighed together, "Ron's childhood was so pitiful..."

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After dinner, Zhang Chun, who was worried, returned to his dormitory.

The magic wand jumped down quickly. After experiencing so many things during the day, and even personally directing Zhang Chun's wooden sword to perform a "sword flight", Bone Bone felt physically and mentally exhausted and urgently needed a bath to wipe off the dirt on his body.

Zhang Chun was lying on the bed, thinking about all the experiences he had just had in the dungeon. He felt that Hogwarts might not be as simple as Teacher Bai described, and the magical world had no fewer secrets than those of Eastern practitioners.

Moreover, the wizarding world should also have the regrets of the "Apocalyptic Age". Among other things, the necromancer in the copy just now does not need a wand to cast spells. In the British wizarding world now, the combat power of a wizard without a wand is better than that of a husky. Not much stronger...

Dungeon, Hearthstone, this is so weird...

Could it be that one of the four founders of Hogwarts was a time traveler?

Also, who are the "them" that Professor Moody was particularly worried about just now...

And I seem to have some impression that when the Minister of Magic Fudge left, he also warned Dumbledore that he could not practice ancient magic, otherwise "they" would not let it go...

What a puzzle!

The key is that Dumbledore also issued a task for himself... to serve as an assistant teacher in various subjects. If this can be completed, it can be considered an epic task, right?

Even Dumbledore estimated that he would not be able to become a teaching assistant in all subjects within one year.

And the reward for that copy, how suspicious it is...

Zhang Chun suddenly felt that Dumbledore was secretly guiding him to accomplish something important, just like in the original work he tricked him... No, it was him who trained Harry to finally face Voldemort.

This scheming guy seems to know everything, but all his secrets are hidden behind his glasses...

Oh, right!How is my spiritual field doing?I'll see if I can get him to be a teaching assistant in Herbology.

Zhang Chun thought of this, took out his small wooden box of the spirit field, and got in with a whoosh.

The world in the small wooden box is still so peaceful and vast. Several of the medicinal herbs he planted have sprouted. The difference is that in the medicinal fields where Zhang Chun personally injected the true energy, the medicinal herbs have sprouted branches and leaves, but the others are just extracted. Just a bud.

Zhang Chun didn't have any extra energy to inject now. After a fierce battle, he felt that his energy was exhausted and his Dantian was like a shriveled potato.

"I want to be a teaching assistant in herbal medicine, but I'm afraid I'll have to rely on these magical black soils!" Zhang Chun stared at the black soil in the spiritual field and said to himself.