Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Zhangtianmen, an ancient sect that has inherited ancient Taoism and forging knowledge. They have been living in seclusion in palaces in deep mountains and old forests since the Aixinjueluo lineage came to power. No matter how earth-shattering and devastated the mountains are, they only care about their own corner of the world. peaceful.

After the victory of the tragic war in which the Chinese people resisted the invasion of foreigners, the previous generation leader of Zhangtianmen realized that this time of great waste was the best time for his sect to enter the world, and immediately led the entire sect to join the world. The monks joined the young and ancient nation that was just rising from the ruins.

By offering the so-called "Longevity Qigong" double cultivation method to some greedy and fearful people in the upper echelons, Zhang Tianmen has become a guest-like existence among the upper echelons in just a few years.

Relying on the endorsement of someone above, Zhang Tianmen began to publicize the benefits of his sect in society, and used methods similar to "If you don't believe, you are not Chinese" to win over a large number of believers. While rapidly expanding its territory in local religions, Secretly annexing those sects that had been severely weakened by participating in the war against foreigners, they greedily and disdainfully shelved the collected ancient books and knowledge.

These vested interests call that knowledge taboo heresies. Any disciple of the Zhangtian Sect who dares to peek at them or mention them will have their memory erased without mercy, their cultivation will be abolished, and they will be expelled from the mountain.

Zhangtianmen wants to use this method to cut off the inheritance of other sects from the root and make itself the number one sect in the world.

In this suffocating atmosphere, reform and innovation have become a sin.

Yue Zhong grew up in the mountains and was extremely talented. At a young age, he was well versed in the use of various magic arts and the art of refining jade swords.

Before the age of 15, he had never stepped out of the mountain gate. He firmly believed that the Zhangtian Sect was the most powerful sect in the world, an invincible existence that everyone must bow to, even those wearing Chinese tunic suits.

This thought lasted until he followed his master down the mountain to distribute "Eternal Youth Water" to ladies and ladies.

Yue Zhong remembered clearly that that day was the first day of October.

He and his master climbed onto the tower, which was even grander than the Zhangtianmen Palace, and saw thousands of soldiers holding steel guns and wearing green uniforms on the avenue that was big enough for dozens of horses to run side by side. With great momentum, he walked with his head held high and with neat steps.

Before that day, Yue Zhong had always felt that things like "steel and iron" were despicable materials that could only be used by ordinary people. No matter in terms of hardness, toughness, or the effect of conducting magic power, they were far inferior to those contained in the essence of heaven and earth. "Jade" is not as good as "wood" which is born from the essence of the sun and moon.

But he saw the iron bird flying in the sky, heard the roar of the giant cannon, and smelled the smoke.

Yue Zhong looked at the three-foot jade sword in his hand that had been handed down from his master and was at least 200 years old, and fell into deep self-doubt.

Is this ancient weapon in my hand, which has been repaired hundreds of times, really a match for war weapons such as tanks, airplanes, and gunboats?

He couldn't figure it out, so he went to the place called the hotel to find his master.

Master, he is old, old and shriveled, and he still has an indescribable odor, but he can still wander among those noble and inviolable ladies and inject the "Eternal Youth Water" he made into them. In their bodies, they enjoy this boring activity.

But the master didn't answer his question, he just pulled up his pants and cursed himself.

Among them, Yue Zhong only remembers these few sentences: "...This is the ability of our Heavenly Clan to settle down and live in peace. It is the blessing passed down from generation to generation. How could it be inferior to these dead things created in just a few years?! Besides, it is a blessing passed down from generation to generation. , I’m not dead yet! How can it be the turn of a stupid and ignorant junior like you to criticize the knowledge passed down by our ancestors?! Go back and kneel down and copy the sentence "The ancients are sincere and I will not bully you" a hundred thousand times. Kneel down at the door of Nantianmen and let others see what you, an arrogant fool, look like!"

Yue Zhong finished copying, but the more he copied, the more confused he became, and the more he copied, the more puzzled he became.

Steel is a material that is easy to prepare, easy to mold, and has extremely wide applicability. Why don't my masters want to use it to explore new technologies and knowledge, but instead stick to the extremely troublesome and inefficient things of the ancients? Don’t let it go?

And...couldn't the ancients make mistakes?Is everything the ancients said right?

So Yue Zhong began to learn Shanxia's knowledge.

So Yue Zhong began to exchange experiences with those senior fellow apprentices who were also interested in the knowledge at the foot of the mountain.

So Yue Zhong used Shanxia's knowledge to create the first steel flying sword in just three days, one thousandth of the time it took to make a jade sword.

Therefore, Yue Zhong and his fellow disciples were labeled by the older generation of monks as traitors who deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors, and were expelled from the mountain.

He wanted to resist, but his master was the current head of Zhangtianmen, and he easily united with the brothers who used Zhangtianmen's name to make money to suppress the protests of him and his colleagues.

In order to escape the persecuted environment, Yue Zhong angrily joined the army and brought Zhang Tianmen's technology to the army.

Then he met a soldier who was seriously injured by a grenade while protecting his teammates while assisting local anti-narcotics police in hunting down drug traffickers at the border with Myanmar.

His name was Ye Jiangming, and he was almost blown into a ball of minced meat. Yue Zhong used the new technology he developed and the Zhangtianmen's technology to replace most of his limbs and internal organs, and then he was saved.

He originally hoped to use this to let his master and the old monks see the progress of his skills, but his master no longer cared about this. They were only thinking about how to use their status as the first sect in China to make more money. The advantage is to rape more women.

Later, the Chaos Demon Disaster broke out, and his nominal master and so-called senior brothers and sisters just huddled in the safe hinterland and continued to live a life of debauchery and extravagance.

So Yue Zhong, who was completely frustrated, took the initiative to join the foreign aid delegation. Although the application form stated "to learn advanced foreign technology," in fact, he simply wanted to leave this place that disappointed him.

"That's my story."

Yue Zhong sat at the Gryffindor table, raised his head and took a sip of pumpkin juice to soothe his throat.

Saying so many words in one breath made his throat smoke.

"Although it's a bit rude, I must say that your tutor is a 'worth the money' (these four words are said in Chinese) idiot." Hermione said without hesitation after listening, "He has already Drowning in the glory of the past, what is alive now is just a maggot chasing fame and wealth."

"Uh……"

Harry next to her hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said: "Hermione, is what you want to express 'genuine'?"

"Really? It doesn't matter." Hermione shook her hair back in front of her head, "You are better at language talent than me, so whatever you say is what you say. Having said that, since you are studying with It’s for the purpose of knowledge, so can we share what we have with each other?”

"First of all, I think your evaluation of my master is very fair." Yue Zhong nodded repeatedly, "Secondly, I plan to exchange the formula and production method of the combat accelerant that can quickly replenish physical strength for the production method of the laurel crown on your head. Seeing that there are many runes on it that I have never seen before, I am really curious about how it works!"