The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"In the end, I still found that I underestimated the bottom line of these pure-blood nobles."

"Just last night, that idiot Marcus Flint actually used Cruciatus on me. This is one of the three unforgivable curses prohibited by the Ministry of Magic's legislation. And the Flint family is just a name. He is just an unknown pure-blooded little nobleman, but he can already be so rampant and even dare to ignore the law!"

"I know that many people privately call the Zirol family pure-blood traitors like Weasley and a disgrace to pure-bloods, but they don't dare to be enemies with us, at least on the surface. Because they are afraid I, or at least I am afraid of the power of the Zirol family. Marcus Flint has hit the wall this time, and the Flint family will definitely pay the due price."

"Although as pure-bloods, we have strong family protection, but what about the mucks and mixed-blood wizards who account for 2/3 of Hogwarts? What should we do if these things happen to you people?"

Zhang Qi suddenly raised his voice and slapped the table hard with both hands.

"Use your fucking brain and think about it. If such an unfortunate thing happens to you, what else can you do besides waiting for death?"

Yeah, what can we do?Many Muggle-born students began to think silently in their hearts.

"Zhang Qi is really crazy."Draco muttered slightly shocked.

"I don't think I'm crazy, Mr. Malfoy."Zhang Qi said without looking back, "By the way, my hearing is several times that of normal people. I can hear all of you discussing below."

The contemptuous laughter coming from the end of the Slytherin table stopped immediately, but there were still some blind people at other tables who dared to speak out.

"Mr. Ibrahim Bain, do you have any opinion on my point of view?"Zhang Qi asked, facing the long table of Ravenclaw.

Yesterday on the train, Zhang Qi and his cousin Zhang Qi had already learned about the pure-blood faction in Hogwarts. The sixth-year Ravenclaw student Eevee Bane was one of them, and he was also a dead person. Second generation.

There are many dead brothers in the college, such as "siblings" Draco and Greengrass.However, Zhang Qi never judges a person based on his origin, but he always pays special attention (observation) to those with special origins.

This was his habit in his previous life of regularly cooperating with political workers to carry out family background checks.

Through his cousin Zhang Qi, he learned that Ibrahim Bain is a hopeless extreme purist, and because of his dirty mouth during his speech just now, Zhang Qi decided to take the He operates.

"Just now I seemed to hear Mr. Ibrahim calling me a dirty yellow-skinned monkey"?Zhang Qi, who was a little angry, put his hands on his waist.There was a hard touch on the fingertips, and side by side with the wand was a black sword-shaped spur encased in a leather scabbard.

"So what"?Ibrahim slapped the table and stood up, with an expression on his face that said there was nothing you could do to me.

"Sit down Eevee Bane! Ten points from Ravenclaw"!Professor Flitwick's angry shrill voice came from the teachers' bench.

"I heard that your father was a yellow-skinned monkey, or was tortured to death by the great Dark Lord using the Cruciatus Curse"?Instead of sitting down, Ibu Bain continued to provoke. "Maybe you'll enjoy this"?

"Lock up for the night, Eevee Bain"!Mag had stood up without caring about his image and yelled at Ibrahim Bain.

"Apologise to Mr. Zirol now, now, immediately"!

"You want me to apologize like a dirty yellow-skinned monkey? Why?"Eevee Bain sneered disdainfully.At this time, he had already forgotten the warnings from his elders in the family, "Don't mess with the Chirol family, they are all lunatics who dare to kill people."Because he believed that even if he was expelled from Hogwarts, he could transfer to Durmstrang and continue studying. If that didn't work, he could go home and inherit the family's property.

I don't understand at all how short-sightedness can kill people.

"No need, Professor McGonagall."

Zhang Qi, who had been observing Ibrahim Bain coldly, spoke.

"The heir of the Bain family, Ibu Bain, has just insulted the honor of the Zirol family. As the only legal heir of the Zirol family, I request a duel with Mr. Ibu Bain."

"This"... The panicked Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore.

"I think it's ok".Gilderoy Lockhart, who had been watching for a long time, interrupted and said, "It just so happens that I can also help other students learn about wizard duels. Believe me, no one knows more about duels than me."

"Then let's settle it like this."Dumbledore's eyes were unmoved.

"But"... Professor Flitwick said slightly panicked, trying to save the life of his idiot student.

"This morning the junior potions class was postponed by one hour."Snape said expressionlessly, "The duel will be held on the Quidditch pitch, and everyone can watch it in the stands. Our new Professor Gilderoy Lockhart will be in charge of the commentary. I hope his talents can Fits his appearance”.

"That's natural, my ability is just like my appearance."Lockhart quickly answered.

"Killing people and using the three unforgivable curses will lead to Azkaban."When Snape passed by Zhang Qi, he suddenly said something incomprehensible.

"Now that I know the professor, I will try my best to save him a life. At least he will be alive today, but what will happen after he leaves school? I can't guarantee it."~

Zhang Qi showed a cold smile.

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Port Arthur, close to the other side of the world

Snow-white seagulls soared freely in the blue sky over the port, constantly circling and turning.An old man wearing a navy uniform was sitting on a concrete pillar on the pier. He was tearing up half a hard bun that was not wanted in the lunch canteen and throwing it into pieces into the sky, letting the seagulls grab the food.

"General Huaqing"!A naval staff officer wearing glasses hurried over, "The inspection results are out. The hull has large areas of rust and marine life parasitism, but the overall condition is not bad. The shipyard is scraping the bottom of the ship. But those Ukrainians They were really cruel, they didn’t leave us any equipment, but they left us a bunch of vodka bottles”…

"It's good to be able to do this."The old man with three gold stars on his shoulders tore up the last bit of steamed buns and threw them into the sky. Then he stood up and picked up the military cap hanging on another iron pillar.After putting it on his head solemnly, he and the staff officer walked towards the dry dock making noise in the distance.

"In the final analysis, we still have to thank our comrades in France."

Looking around at the seascape, the old man never felt that the sun in the port area was as warm as it is now.