[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

After this night, Wei Yang became famous in the first battle.Because wizards cannot be killed by any Muggle means unless they choose to, even by natural death.Looking at our headmaster, Mr. Dippert, who is nearly three hundred years old, we know that wizards live much longer than Muggles under normal conditions.

"Bullet? Just a little Muggle item? Exploding?"

"Muggle knives, no matter how long they are, they don't have magic power, do they?"

"So how did you die?"

These were the kinds of questions the ghosts had that night.Out of politeness, they expressed these questions in a more tactful way; but they were not satisfied with Wei Yang's answer—"I really don't know"—.

At the beginning, they privately decided that either Hogwarts forgot to send an owl email to Wei Yang in China, or Wei Yang broke through at the last moment of the battlefield and evolved from a squib to a wizard.

Strictly speaking, the probability of these two cases is not high.The Hogwarts student roster is established after the children are born, and it is very unlikely that a family with all Muggle ancestry will have a Squib offspring.So after comprehensive consideration, they came up with a third possible explanation: Wei Yang was a born wizard, but he didn't know it himself; there was probably something wrong with the school that should have sent him the admission letter, so that this one was missed (Because it is basically impossible for Muggles to avoid wizards); at the moment of dying, Wei Yang's strong obsession with wanting to see the day when the war was won made his consciousness stay in the world and become a ghost.

In this regard, Wei Yang can only say that it is really not his fault to be identified as a good patriotic young man!If he needed such reasoning, it would be more reliable to ask Sherlock!

Unfortunately, except for himself, other ghosts think this is a very reasonable explanation.Although ghosts don't go around talking about how people died, their sighs of regret when asked say it all.Within a month, he seemed to be the most tragic heroic ghost in all of Hogwarts.The boys were fine, most of them felt that he was born at the wrong time, but the spirit of dying on the battlefield was commendable; while the girls seemed to burst into maternal feelings all at once, and every time they looked at him, their eyes were full of compassion.

Wei Yang's egg was broken.Although it's good to be sympathetic, it's not necessary for everyone to have an expression like "If you could learn magic earlier, you wouldn't die so easily"!To make matters worse, there were a few senior boys who seriously asked him about the battlefield situation and tried to find out how to join the army.

Don't be kidding, should I suggest this kind of thing?Wei Yang almost flipped the table.If he really encouraged these underage children to go to the battlefield without their parents coming to the door, he would be ashamed and die first!Not to mention that the current situation has reached the moment of reversal - the Battle of Midway Island in June, the Japanese Navy has been defeated in the Pacific Ocean; Turning point--the brats who are still too early to graduate should worry less!

This incident probably reached Dumbledore's ears as well.Because one day when Wei Yang was basking in the sun in the courtyard, Nearly Headless Nick—the ghost of Gryffindor—found him and said that Dumbledore had invited him to the office of the Transfiguration professor on the second floor.

Wei Yang didn't quite understand what the other party was looking for him for.But since the target offered the opportunity, he certainly wouldn't let it go.

The Transfiguration professor's office now looks like a prototype for the headmaster's office.Except that there were no portraits of Hogwarts headmasters on the walls, the entire room was filled with bookshelves, all kinds of silverware with slender legs, and other strange things.

Dumbledore was writing something at his desk, and didn't notice Wei Yang's arrival for a while.Wei Yang didn't want to disturb him either, but just looked around curiously.Finally, his eyes fell on the thick letters on the table, and the system reminded him without losing the opportunity that those things came from all over the world.Now is the critical moment, Wei Yang believes without hesitation that more than half of these letters are urging Dumbledore to deal with the German Dark Lord.

"Oh, here you are." Dumbledore finished writing a paragraph before noticing that there was an extra ghost in the room. "I'm sorry, I'm so absorbed," he said, putting the quill back into the inkpot, and getting up from his chair, he walked round the table and leaned in front of him. "I'm rude, please forgive me."

"It's okay, Professor." Wei Yang understood from his movements - it was impossible for the ghost to sit down, and it was impossible to drink anything, so Dumbledore simply stood up. "I heard from Nick that you have something to do with me?"

Dumbledore blinked. "You do well among them, I've heard."

Wei Yang silently wiped the sweat in his heart.Don't remind him of that welcome party again!It's a nightmare! "That's exactly what I want to say," he changed the subject decisively, "Thank you for your kind words in front of Principal Dippet, otherwise I would still be floating outside."

Dumbledore looked at him over the glasses, then shook his hand, with an imperceptible heaviness in his tone. "What reason do I have to reject a ghost returning from the battlefield?" He paused, and then asked again: "I heard them say those things. If it's convenient, can I listen to you with my own ears?"

If the other party wasn't Dumbledore, Wei Yang really felt that he could tell this story as often as bedtime stories.But he concealed it well, describing his last battle in more detail.

It took about an hour, and the sky outside the window changed from dusk to early night.Dumbledore listened intently, occasionally nodding in agreement.When he finally heard the ending, he took off his glasses. "Although there were heavy casualties, it didn't fail, right?"

"Yes." Wei Yang replied. "And I firmly believe that we will win the final victory." Although he was just reading according to the information just now, his mood is a bit depressed now, half of these words are to cheer himself up.

Dumbledore gazed at his young face and sighed inwardly.Why didn't he think so?But neither he nor Grindelwald would want to see each other before the last moment, would they?Or should he have let this moment come sooner? "As generous as you are, I apologize for reminding you of that." He put his glasses back on.

"It's not necessary, Professor. I'm already dead, and I will never come back to life. In contrast, what about the living people is what we need to consider." Wei Yang said this, and he would be judged by himself. Moved.

Dumbledore nodded knowingly. "You are right. It is said that ghosts are imprints left on the world because of fear of death, but now it seems that this is not always true." People will always die, but his hope will never.Some people die, just for the majority of people to live better.

"You are absurd." Wei Yang said.He thought for a while, and decided to take a risk: "If there is anything that can help, please just tell me." Anyway, he is a ghost, so there is no need to be afraid of facing the Dark Lord!

Dumbledore looked at him slightly surprised, then smiled. "Thank you, not yet. But there is one thing I forgot to say last time." He paused, "Welcome to Hogwarts, dear Yang."

5 minute later.

Wei Yang was wandering in the corridors of Hogwarts, despising his stupidity in his heart.Why didn't he think of it!The system made him a ghost, so it must let him do something that is not afraid of death!Look, picking and choosing is a bad thing, right?I thought it was a simple class task, but half a star's favorability didn't go up, but saving the world, which I thought I couldn't do, suddenly went up two stars!

Before he could finish complaining, a loud voice yelled next to him: "Aha! Who dared to trespass on my private territory? It turned out to be the legendary boy who is worth one hundred! People say so , but I am a knight! Fight me for honor, boy!"

Wei Yang turned his head and saw a short and fat knight in the portrait next to him pulling out a sword that was stuck in the mud and was taller than him, the corners of his mouth twitched.Can he say that he doesn't really know the stout knight?And that kid who counts one as a hundred...couldn't be talking about him, could he?

Obviously that was him.Seeing him turn back, the knight shouted more vigorously. "How dare you laugh at the knight's occasional failure? You..." He seemed to want to say something indecent, but he got stuck amidst the boos of other portraits around him.

Taking advantage of this time, Wei Yang stretched his legs and passed through the other wall.An inexplicable trouble than a wall, he would prefer the latter.Then he finds himself in a dead end, but that's okay, he can keep going—

"...Do you think it's okay? I heard that he can tell whether you're telling the truth or a lie just by looking at it."

"That's why they are too stupid! We don't need to say it ourselves, just find someone to go for us!"

"It's true! It's not that we want to trouble him, he is too arrogant, we can't hide anything from him!"

"I came back from a summer vacation, and I think that nerd's mind has become more dull? I hope he won't be frightened by then, haha!"

Discussions came from obliquely ahead, and it sounded like two boys.Wei Yang listened suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.Then he suddenly realized, isn't a nerd just Sherlock?What is he doing again?

With this question in mind, Wei Yang followed the two students without a trace, watching them threaten a low-grade Hufflepuff girl and ask her to carry a suitcase to the corridor near the library.Then, he saw such a scene in that corridor——

"You are amazing! My Tracy has been missing for a long time, how do you know it is in my closet?"

"Allow me to remind you that it stained your robes with green juice."

"...Ah! My clothes!"

"Sure enough, Staff hid my homework? Why does he always target me?"

"I'm afraid he's actually taking the wrong approach."

"...You're not serious, are you?"

Looking at the people surrounded by a group of people, Wei Yang was stunned.What is this doing?Is Sherlock going to take the consulting detective business to Hogwarts?Look at the situation, is it just a matter of hanging a sign and writing "221B"?

Sherlock was very impatient.To be honest, he didn't expect many interesting commissions from the students, but he was just too boring.But enough is enough for today, it's time for him to call it a day. "Give way, let everything go!" He squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards Wei Yang.The little girl stretched out her hand timidly to him, but he didn't even roll his eyes: "Hold on, it's full of spiders."

The girl shook, and the box slipped from her hand.Sherlock picked it up before it hit the ground with sharp eyesight, and his tone remained unchanged: "I told you to hold it steady."

The people around - including Wei Yang - were silent for a moment.The girl seemed to have just recovered, and immediately ran away crying.

"I didn't do it, why is she crying?" Sherlock said he was very innocent.Then he glanced at the box in his hand, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Although I don't mind if some people like tricks, maybe I should reflect to Professor Slughorn that the Slytherins are really lacking in creativity."

Wei Yang was completely speechless.No matter how creative you are, you can’t hide it from me. Is there such a thing?

Half an hour later, the top floor of the Astronomy Tower.It was almost October at this time, and the night was already very cold, but neither of them cared.

"You can't do this," Wei Yang tried to persuade Sherlock to change his mind, "It's very inappropriate." If you mess up like this, sooner or later you will have a fight with Tom!Well, the quarrel and discord are second, the point is that one of his customs clearance may be gone!

"My parents didn't say it's inappropriate, why do you think it's inappropriate?" Sherlock was very calm.

Wei Yang choked.Sherlock was teasing him, and he couldn't say it. "You'll be in a lot of trouble if you do this." He continued to persuade.

"I don't mind." Sherlock shrugged. "Isolation, fear, rumours...it's not the first time anyway."

"Your brother knows that!" Wei Yang was getting irritable.Now he feels the benefits of Mycroft - he can't control Sherlock at all, okay?

"So you know Mycroft too? That's great (but there's not the slightest hint of kindness in his tone)." Sherlock curled his lips, "Then you must know that he is in Serbia, right? Those Germans are enough. He's got a lot of trouble, not to mention a lot of trouble in Croatia and Slovenia. God bless him," he said insincerely, "this time he finally has a strong case for war."

Wei Yang was about to kneel down to him. "But Hogwarts is really nothing..." When he said that, he felt guilty.

"I don't think so." Sherlock blinked again. "Tom's one, isn't he? I think he's looking for some tap in the girls' bathroom. Oh, and Professor Dumbledore, I've found he's got some pretty dignified past - hey, don't stare at me, They're both trying to avoid each other, so it's obvious, okay?"

Wei Yang's mood at this time is like thousands of grass mud horses roaring past. "Tom will not entrust you to find the Chamber of Secrets," he said feebly, "Professor Dumbledore will not entrust you to defeat the Dark Lord."

Sherlock suddenly smiled slyly. "So that's what you're going to do? Stop the former and help the latter?"

...Ci'ao!Wei Yang was sad and angry.Being clichéd again, this is too hard to guard against!