Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Outside the school doctor's room, the school's professors gathered together, looking solemnly at the closed door of the school doctor's office from time to time.

The door creaked open. There was no expression on Dumbledore's face. His blue pupils were as deep as ancient wells. The professors hurriedly gathered around and asked in a low voice:

"Headmaster Dumbledore, how is the situation?"

"In the end what happened?"

Dumbledore opened his hands and pressed down softly, saying softly:

"The three of them are all fine. Mr. Harry Potter and Mr. Ron Weasley just fell into a coma due to the impact, while Zhang just lost his strength. The magical props on his body have helped him detoxify from the poison of the Acromantula."

The professors breathed a long sigh of relief, and then started talking in low voices.

".Forbidden Forest"

".Acromantula"

".incredible"

“I can’t believe how I managed to survive until now.”

Lockhart, who had just taken up the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, smoothed his shiny blond hair and said in a regretful tone:

"It's a pity that I wasn't there, otherwise with my ability, I would have eliminated those spiders in the shortest possible time and brought the three children back intact.

Maybe they'll also be excited to see it in one of my books in the future. "

The professors immediately looked at him with strange eyes, as if they couldn't understand the thoughts of this 'famous' professor.

Professor McGonagall did not participate in the discussion. Her stern eyes came out of the square lenses and she looked at Dumbledore, her voice filled with irrepressible anger and fear:

"Albus, what was the cause of the accident? Why did three second-year students appear deep in the Forbidden Forest? Instead of staying on the school bus where they should have appeared?"

Dumbledore was silent for a while and then said:

"Today I received news that the access to King's Cross station was blocked by a solid brick wall two meters thick.

About eight children had not yet entered the station, and the Ministry of Magic was helpless.

In the end they had to call in several Muggle construction workers and cast a confusion spell on them before they could cut through the wall. "

"Oh!" The professors exclaimed in unison.

The powerful protection of the passage at King's Cross Station has always been the most proud 'political achievement' of the Ministry of Magic. They even advertise that it will never be affected by the curse [Wall of Sighs]

But who would have thought that just a solid brick wall would break down the barrier!

"So I guess that in order to prevent themselves from being late, these three gentlemen secretly drove a flying car to Hogwarts alone. But in the end they fell into the Forbidden Forest due to an accident.

Then here's what we learned.

Zhang persisted for nearly two hours alone until the horse people came to notify us."

Dumbledore's voice gradually became lower. He closed his eyes and then opened them again. There was a solemnity in his eyes that was difficult for others to understand. His voice became low and serious:

“Everyone, I’m afraid we have to admit that this is a dereliction of our duty.

Whether it takes two hours to notice their delay or just scare them with school rules, it is a dereliction of duty.

The other five children who were locked outside the passage strongly requested their parents to send them to school in various ways.

The reason is that they think they will be expelled if they don't make it to school! These parents had to use household broomsticks, Muggle transportation, etc. to reach Hogsmeade.

Because they also graduated from Hogwarts! They think so too! "

The professors present all closed their mouths tightly. McGonagall's thin lips moved twice, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she looked at Dumbledore intently, waiting for his next words.

Sure enough, Dumbledore was silent for a while and then said:

"As a professor, I feel that in addition to magic courses, we should also provide more guidance to young wizards and tell them how to handle emergencies correctly, instead of doing some irrational behavior out of fear of school rules."

Professor McGonagall answered dryly.

"Actually, Hogwarts has never had a school rule that if you don't make it to school on the first day of school, you will be expelled."

"Then doesn't this further indicate that there is something wrong with the school?"

Dumbledore ended the topic and waved everyone to leave. He looked back at the school doctor's office. Perhaps Hogwarts, which had been a tradition for nearly a thousand years, had indeed come to change.

Zhang Xiao was lying on the hospital bed in the school doctor's office, staring at the ceiling for a while before realizing where he was.

He vaguely remembered that Dumbledore finally rushed over, and the rest was a bit blurry, except that the spider's 'clicking' sound and piercing scream seemed to be echoing in his ears.

The school doctor's office was quiet, and there didn't seem to be anyone else except himself. That's right, Harry and Ron were just comatose and had some skin injuries.

Madam Pomfrey could heal these injuries in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiao sat up and took out a golden talisman from the Qiankun bag. It had extremely complex patterns on it and the whole talisman glowed with a faint metallic luster.

The most eye-catching thing is that this talisman is covered with a large bright red seal. I don’t know what words are engraved on this large seal, but just by looking at it, I can see a majestic and solemn aura.

This is his life-saving trump card, and it is also the confidence given by Dao Sect.

I originally thought I was going to use it, but Zhang Xiao took it back after looking at this talisman, which looked like it was not an ordinary thing.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, I felt my condition, and was surprised to find that it was surprisingly good.

Obviously at that time, I felt that my whole body was almost exhausted, but now there are no sequelae of excessive consumption.

On the contrary, I feel that my whole person seems to be exuding a vigorous and uplifting atmosphere.

After pondering for a while and finding that he had no clue, Zhang Xiao simply put the issue aside. It was a good thing anyway, and began to consider the pros and cons of the entire incident.

It’s not scary to have problems. What’s scary is finding problems but not being able to correct them.

Hmm. First of all, I want to take a flying car. Is there any problem? Zhang Xiao carefully examined the cause of the matter, and then had to admit that he had done something wrong!

Although there are many objective factors, if it is wrong, it is wrong.

Even though certain arrangements were made for the flying car, the addition of one more person and the change in the flying car's carrying capacity were not considered.

This is a fixed mindset brought about by the previous life. It doesn’t matter if there are more cars and one less person.

If you lose something, what about gain?

It should be actual combat experience, right? Although I fought with those rioters, I held back at that time. It was not like fighting monsters, it was a real fight!

The reason why I didn't use the messenger talisman to ask my parents for help at first was because I wanted to push my potential.

I was wondering why it would take a while for Dumbledore to come over, and he happened to be exercising, but in the end he was so beaten up that he couldn't even think about it.

Secondly, I tried a lot of new ideas, such as the combination of flame spells and horizontal knives, which has considerable lethality.

What's more, the inexplicable golden light spell has been greatly improved, and the golden light from the Taoist teachings is no longer three inches away from the body.

So what’s the lesson learned this time?

Zhang Xiao slapped his thigh and learned a painful lesson! There are too few means of seeking help! ! ! !

How can you take everything into consideration in life, how can there be no accidents!

But no matter what you do, you must have a way to hide it!

Zhang Xiao quickly clarified his thoughts. First of all, when considering a problem next time, he must think about whether the inherent experience in his previous life will have any impact.

Secondly, the means of survival are not rich enough, the communication distance of Sister Bird's whistle is not enough, and most importantly, the wizards lack a timely and effective point-to-point communication method.

The owl is very useful, but not timely enough, and the double-sided mirror has been lost. The Taoist sect has already strengthened this aspect, and the communication talisman was born to deal with this situation.

Zhang Xiao sighed, so he still had too little experience in the wizarding world. If it weren't for Grindelwald and Voldemort, he would have doubted that these wizards would even forget how to fight.

Relying too much on magic leads to loss of sensitivity in many things, plus limitations of thinking. This is the biggest problem!

Just when Zhang Xiaozheng was summarizing the pros and cons of the whole thing.

Little did he know that there was already a commotion outside.

I tried my best to round it off, but I trapped myself a bit. Fortunately, it was just a small branch line and did not affect the main line. I was a bit over the top. The main thing is that I can’t bear to part with the speeding car plot, emmmm