Sword and Magic and Taxi

At the freshman orientation meeting in 1919, Zhao Mai changed his perspective. Last year, he was still in the audience, waiting for the sorting hat to decide which house he would go to. But this year, he was sitting on the stage, waiting for the students to join with all the teachers. However, he had the lowest ranking among all the teachers, so he was seated at the very edge, next to the flying teacher, Kama Witch. Zhao Mai only attended one of her classes and caused the collapse of the covered bridge.

Zhao Mai opened his psychic energy field and began to receive everyone's emotional signals. In different moods, the body will show different states, from heartbeat, breathing, small movements to the smell emitted by the body. It would be better if they could access their minds, but Zhao Mai didn't want to alarm the wizards here, so he just passively felt other people's feelings.

One person had the most mixed feelings. Zhao Mai followed the psychic signal and looked over. Isn't that Barbara? She has been promoted to another level and is once again waiting for the arrival of new students below, but this year is different from the past, and the excited expression on her face can no longer be seen. After being explicitly rejected by Zhao Mai, Barbara fainted and when she woke up, she criticized Zhao Mai for not being a gentleman. Girls should be allowed to say no. How can a man treat a woman like this?!

Zhao Mai couldn't answer that question, and Barbara didn't delve deeper. After that, the relationship between the two people quickly cooled down, and the embarrassment slowly heated up. Zhao Mai has been paying attention to Barbara's emotional signals, and he can feel the embarrassment. She gradually calmed down and began to slowly accept the changes in reality.

Teacher Dragon Roar, Teacher Dragon Roar? Kama called out twice in a low voice, and then touched Zhao Mai with his elbow: Are you interested in leading a Quidditch team? Teacher Chekov is going to have a baby this year. The Gryffindor Quidditch team has no leader, are you interested?

Thank you. I'm not very interested in Quidditch, so I won't delay the students.

No? In fact, this is a pretty good job. Watching the students flying around in the sky, you are fighting for it and sweating. Kama smiled involuntarily: Every time I feel as young as them. , that kind of feeling cannot be exchanged for any amount of gold coins!”

I don't even know what to do when I lead the team. The Gryffindor students will eventually complain about me. So, when you lead the team in Ravenclaw House, can I go and see it? I at least need to know the leader first. What do they all do? You also know that I have only been in school for one year, and I am still running around here and there. I have never even participated in a team, so it is very inappropriate to be a team leader.

Then what do you do in your spare time? Come to the teachers' gatherings when you have time. I know there are some wizards who want to meet you. You can introduce us to the life in the East!

Okay, you must call me if you have such an opportunity. Zhao Mai pointed to the podium. Principal Dippet had already walked to the center. It seems that new students are coming.

The door opened and the first-year students walked in with cheers and applause. Like last year, the lights in the hall were dimmed, the ceiling was hidden in clouds, and floating candles gave a starry effect. When Zhao Mai saw this scene again, he was no longer surprised or moved at all. However, the emotional signals from the new students made up for his lack of feeling, and an excited teardrop slid down the corner of his eye.

Principal Dippet stretched out his arms to silence the students. He took out his wand and waved it, and a new pennant appeared on the roof, Champion of the World Wizarding Youth Championship. Orange-red light slanted down from the flag, just covering the principal.

He gave an impassioned speech, talking about the achievements of Hogwarts last year while placing high expectations on the new students. He also called on the names of Jie Bao and Zhao Mai, and the two had to stand up to greet the people present. Amid warm applause, Zhao Mai was also officially introduced as the physical education teacher.

A few inappropriate laughs reached Zhao Mai's ears, even amid the applause of the main melody. This emotion is understandable. If Zhao Mai changed positions and watched his classmates suddenly become teachers, Zhao Mai would also show some distrust at this time.

Next came the sorting ceremony. The old and wrinkled Sorting Hat sang a song first. This was a new song that it came up with after staying in the cupboard for a year. It had a wild and off-key tune. The students came forward one by one, with longing, excitement and a little nervousness, and sat on the chairs one by one, allowing Dumbledore to place the Sorting Hat on his head. Zhao Mai relived the emotions of those students, and the memories in his mind became vivid. I still remember my smile when the Sorting Hat shouted Hodor, and I still remember the joy of everyone when I was assigned to Ravenclaw.

He secretly glanced at Barbara. The little girl clapped her hands vigorously to welcome the new students. Judging from her mood, she seemed to have temporarily forgotten the gloominess of this period. That's right, youth is short-lived, so the sentimentality of youth is also short-lived and will soon be replaced by new things.

After the sorting ceremony, the grand banquet began. Zhao Mai has been waiting for this moment for a long time. His psychic powers enveloped the entire audience, greedily absorbing everyone's emotional signals. This year's feast is still sumptuous. The mountains of sweets represent the mountains of happiness. The flowing drinks are the flowing laughter. Everyone is immersed in it, releasing the most relaxing and joyful joy of the year - only Zhao Mai. Is the absorber. He takes a little bit from each person and adds up to a strong and complex emotional feeling. The flavors of dozens of cakes, dozens of jelly beans, and dozens of roasted chicken drumsticks burst into your mouth together.

You are alive if you can eat! Under this intense stimulation, Zhao Mai slowly regained the feeling of being a human being and finally understood the good and the bad. He picked up a French fries with his fingers, dipped it in bright red ketchup, and put it gently into his mouth.

Still not delicious.

Three feet of ice was not built in a day, and Rome was not built in a day. Zhao Mai knew that he still had a lot of work to do, and he still had to start by sucking the students' thinking signals.

The next day was a Thursday, and there was Zhao Mai's physical education class in the morning. This day is a very rare sunny day. The autumn sunshine shines unobstructed on the Quidditch field of Hogwarts. Twenty students are curious about the new courses - as well as several people who have no courses to visit. All ten people were enjoying the care of the sun.

Zhao Mai has only one requirement for all students: to wear light and comfortable clothes. Different people have different understandings of this. People who know Zhao Mai well, such as Barbara and Jiebao, chose a rider's suit: a hard-shell round hat that can be tied to the chin, a close-fitting shirt and jacket, tough breeches and boots, and gloves. Others mainly wore wizard robes, with a few wearing sweaters directly. Since it was an elective course, they came from different grades and colleges, and many of them had never taken classes together, so they chatted non-stop.

Class is about to start, why haven't you come yet? Jiebao looked anxiously at the entrance of the stadium, and then saw a huge black shadow walking over.