The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"The task is completed and is being settled, please wait."

"All great ages must come to an end, just as all kings must die."In a distant Nordic glacier, an Asian girl with dyed brown hair sat on the edge of the window sill on the fifth floor of the castle, swaying her legs and looking at the snowy scenery in the distance.

"You finally woke up, the traitor who betrayed your own brother."

The Arctic poppies in the garden are still in bloom.

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"Ms. Hekmadia, this business is over"?Colonel Chen Guoming, the military attache of the Embassy in France, happened to come down from upstairs. When he saw the people in Hekmedia, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, it's over."Hekmedia breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the piano coming from upstairs, and then said: "The fighter jets were taken by Cheng Fei, the helicopter order was taken by Shen Fei, and the tank order was taken by Beigong." .....

"Uh, this is it."Chen Guoming was speechless for a moment, "That Miss Hekmedia, you have no chance of winning against us for arms orders from Tanzania"...

"I know there is no chance of winning." Hekmadia shrugged, "So I didn't go there to sell arms at all this time."

"The income from selling grain and wine this time is about equal to half a corvette, and the coffee, cocoa and tobacco we purchased can be sold for at least four times the price after secondary processing."

"Please call us Zirol Agricultural Company, thank you".

It seems that the arms business is not easy to do these days... Chen Guoming thought to himself.

No, no, you can make more money from reselling agricultural products than from selling arms.

How about Norinco try to consider transformation? .

"I'm sorry to bother you Hekmadia, but is your son okay now?"Behind him, Snape decided to risk a beating to remind his senior sister.

"I think he is practicing piano upstairs right now, my dear disciple Snape." Hekmelia stepped up her feet, rubbed Snape's head lovingly, and then walked towards him as usual. From the desk next to him, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands vigorously. "You can take this old immortal up there to have a look, if you are interested."

In fact, half a minute ago, Zhang Qi was still looking at the military thorn in his hand in a daze.

So how did I bring this thing out from the hallucination caused by my spiritual vision?System, do you want to come out and explain it?

"Settlement is completed and rewards have been distributed."

"Get reward-Dragon blood"

description:

Coming from the blood of a king, in addition to the normal effects of a hybrid, it can also make you immune to all poisons.

Introduction: There should be no pure blood in this world as pure as you.

Friendly reminder: Dumbledore is downstairs, have you figured out what to do?

"wdnmd".Zhang Qi was so frightened that he cursed.

If this old scumbag used Legilimency on me without any sense of martial ethics, would I probably have to spend the rest of my life in Nurmengard with that scumbag who didn't recognize anyone with his pants up?

No, no, you have to pretend to be a bit like me.

Zhang Qi almost rolled down from the lounge chair on the balcony, and climbed to the piano in the living room using his hands and feet.

Then he encountered a new problem.

What music do you play?

"Then play something that can embolden you."......

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"Well, do you think this poor owl can be saved, Severus"?Dumbledore pointed to an owl on the ground that had its feathers burnt, scratched his head and said.

This is the poor messenger owl who apparently didn’t recognize the words “Dangerous Voltage, Do Not Touch” in French and Chinese, and then bumped headlong into the electrical grid of the embassy wall.

"I think it's hopeless."Snape sniffed and smelled the aroma of barbecue. "It's probably burnt."

"And remember to take Zhang Qi's admission notice. If it delays his admission, Hekmedia will definitely not mind hanging you on it with that poor owl, my dear Principal Dumbledore." .Snape paused and then said: "The kind that is fully cooked..."

"Forget it then. I like medium-rare steaks." The old man stood up decisively and patted his robe. He held a burnt admission notice in his hand and walked upstairs. .

The piano sound with a hint of murderous intent stopped abruptly after knocking on the door.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked." A boy's voice came from inside, revealing a calmness and maturity that should not belong to this age.

Dumbledore opened the door and walked into the guest room.

The room is large, about 150 square meters, but the decoration is not luxurious.At first glance, all the furniture is made of solid wood. The scented candles placed on a small booth not far away fill the whole room with the fragrance of mugwort.

There is a huge grand piano placed in the center of the room. The owner of the room is standing in front of the piano, looking towards the door with a smile.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore".Zhang Qi bowed slightly to show respect, and then continued towards Snape:

"Hello, Godfather".

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Dumbledore began to look at the child in front of him carefully.

A typical mixed-race appearance, with black hair and yellow skin.But the difference is that the child in front of him has a blue left eye and a golden right eye.As he looked into that golden eye, Dumbledore felt as if he saw a Hungarian Horntail spreading its wings and roaring silently at him.

There was a twinge in my head, which was a sign of mental suppression.

"It's over, it's over, I forgot to close the golden eyes"!Only then did Zhang Qi realize what a stupid thing he had done, and hurriedly controlled himself to extinguish his right eye.

"I think you need to be examined carefully, kid".Dumbledore took a step back and turned to look at Snape behind him. "Excuse me, Severus."

"The flow of magic power is normal. The abnormality in his eyes just now should be the condensation of energy clumps caused by the magic power riot."Snape waved his wand, then quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the cuffs of his robes.

He saw something very scary just now, the huge white figure tied to a bronze pillar...

"I'm causing trouble for you."Zhang Qi lowered his head to apologize, and his alienated right eye quickly turned back to brown.

"I've heard stories about you since I was little."The three of them sat down, Zhang Qi served two glasses of juice, and then said.

"oh"?Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes with interest and continued to ask: "I, an old man who is about to die, do I still have a story?"

"It was told to me by a cousin of mine in China. Her name is Xu Lin. That story was about the International Federation of Wizards Conference more than 10 years ago."...

"puff"!

Dumbledore almost spat out the juice he had just drank in his mouth, scolding others without revealing his fault. That joint meeting left a very deep impression on him.

Through that meeting, he gained a deep understanding of the intricate kinship network of Chinese wizards, and understood the principle of beating the younger ones to the older ones.

Fortunately, dear Comrade Nicholas Flamel is the junior of those old monsters opposite. They gave Nico enough face, and because he was also an old man over 100 years old, he didn't hang himself up. Get up, literally.

The director of Operation Oro of the United States, who was not so lucky, was stripped down to a pair of underwear and hung upside down by a rope from the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris for more than four hours.

Then after returning to China, I didn’t even dare to fart...

"This is your acceptance letter."Seeing Dumbledore holding his throat and coughing, Snape tried hard to keep his face straight and not laugh.

"Thank you Godfather".Zhang Qi took the burnt parchment with both hands, sniffed, and then frowned.

"The owl that delivered the letter had some minor accidents." Snape said briefly and concisely, then tilted his head to one side, keeping his unbearable smile away from Zhang Qi's sight.

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Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Magic Federation, President of the Wizarding Association, First Class Wizard of the Order of Merlin)

Dear classmate Zhang Qi:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Attached is a list of required books and equipment.

surface.The semester is scheduled to begin on September 31st.We will be waiting for your reply from your owl before July [-]st.vice

Principal (female)

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

First-year freshmen need:

1. Three sets of plain work gowns (black)

2. A plain peaked hat (black) for daytime wear

3. A pair of protective gloves (made of dragon skin or similar materials)

4. A winter cloak (black with silver buttons)

Please note: All student clothing must have name tags

[textbook]

All students are required to prepare the following books:

"Standard Spells, Elementary" by Mirada Gorshak

"A History of Magic" by Basilda Bagshot

"The Theory of Magic" by Adebe Wulfling

"Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration" by Emery Switch

"A Thousand Magic Herbs and Fungi" by Phyllida Spohr "Magic Potions and Potions" by Arsenys Giger

"Monsters and Where to Find Them" by Newt Scamander

"Dark Powers - A Guide to Self-Defense" by Quentin Chamber

Other appliances:

a magic wand,

A large pot (made of white wax, size 2) and a set of glass or crystal bottles

a pair of telescopes

a brass scale

Students may also bring an owl, a cat or a toad.

Parents must note that first-year students are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks.

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I have read this paragraph in online novels countless times in my previous life, and every author likes to comment on this paragraph.Zhang Qi complained secretly in his heart.

"Is there anything you want to ask, kid?"The old man drank the remaining juice in one gulp.

"Can we be accommodating here?"Zhang Qi pointed to the part of the broom, "I have a pretty good broom and I want to take it to school."

"I think there should be no problem. Professor Dumbledore shouldn't mind these little things, right?" Hekmadia walked in from the door at some point, and said meaningfully with a threatening tone.

"In principle, it's not possible, but"...Dumbledore glanced at Hekmadia's extremely kind eyes, swallowed, and continued. : “But it’s not impossible to make an exception once”…

"Child, have you previewed the magic spells in the textbook?" The old man decided to change the topic.

"I don't know any of the life-related things," Zhang Qi shrugged helplessly, "but I still know a few of the combat-related things. After all, it's not a peaceful place here."

Everyone fell into silence.

"It's okay kid, it's relatively safe in Hogwarts."Dumbledore said kindly.

I believe you as a ghost!Zhang Qi roared crazily in his heart.

There was Voldemort in first grade.

Second grade has a basilisk.

There are dementors in third grade.

The death of dear senior Cedric from the fourth grade was tragic.

In the fifth grade, there is Urumqi...oh, it's Urumqi.

In the sixth and seventh grades, the entire magical world fell directly...

Oh, by the way, Dumbledore died in fifth grade.

You call this safety?

Does anyone know more about security than you?

I was complaining crazily in my heart, but I couldn't show it on my face.Zhang Qi tried hard to keep the expression on her face unchanged and continued: "I will take a few days off soon after school starts."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Dumbledore asked strangely.

"There is an invitation from the Chinese Mystic Arts Association."Zhang Qi deliberately made the words "Chinese Mystical Arts Association" very clear.

Dumbledore vomited three liters of blood.

Brother, please stop exposing yourself, okay?

"It's getting late. I hope you can be sorted into Gryffindor when school starts."The old man stood up and said goodbye.

"Don't even think about it," Hekmadia said coldly from behind.

"If you dare to operate behind the scenes, I will ask the White Lady to destroy your principal's office."

"Oh, by the way. I'm quite familiar with Lin Zhengying, the previous president of the Chinese Mystic Arts Association. Mr. Lin has been wanting to slap you for a long time."

Dumbledore stumbled in the corridor.

Brother, let’s not expose our shortcomings, okay?

Dumbledore almost fled from the embassy area.

Except for Zhang Qi, no one noticed that the spices in the skull-shaped tobacco pot held by Hekmelia were still burning, exuding a strange and intoxicating smell.

And Hekmadia's solemn expression.