Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

With more than 30,000 points in hand, Wayne was still very confident, especially this time the reward would definitely be a legendary level reward.

As long as the reward this time was a skill, he would definitely be able to complete the task.

With anticipation, Wayne directly spent 10,000 points.

He was lucky today, and a card with diamond light appeared in the eighth ten-draw.

After fusing a large pile of purple materials and several spells, Wayne clicked on the last grand prize with trepidation.

How to pass this level... depends on you.

The mirror shattered, and the diamond dust turned into a stream of light and sank into his eyebrows. Wayne closed his eyes and tried his best to digest the huge amount of information contained in it.

Half an hour, an hour, ..

After three hours, it was already late at night, with a bright moon and sparse stars.

The boy slowly opened his eyes, flashing a strange glass-colored light, and finally returned to normal.

A faint voice sounded in the empty room.

"The Xiantian leads the Zhoutian, and the changes of the Zhoutian turn me into a king."

Wayne said this in fluent Chinese.

It is really impossible to express the mystery and wonder in English.

The Xiantian refers to the River Map and Luoshu, and the Zhoutian refers to the Book of Changes. Both are rare books and treasures that explain the great way of heaven and earth.

The legendary reward that Wayne drew was also obvious at this time.

Eight Wonders - Fenghou Qimen.

By perceiving and mastering the changes of the Zhoutian, one can eventually become the master and achieve the great freedom of mind and power. This is the most coveted magic for warlocks.

As a wizard, Wayne usually uses magic as the source of power when casting spells, and rarely borrows the power of heaven and earth.

Unless he activates the decree of the Thunder Lord or uses the ability in the inheritance of the Star-Forging Dragon King.

But Fenghou Qimen is different. The power in the body is just a trigger, which triggers the changes of the Zhoutian and controls the power of heaven and earth within a certain range.

I am the direction, that is, good and bad.

Pushing the window, Wayne flew out of the room directly and came to the lake where he often tested magic.

Raising his hand gently, an invisible Fuxi Bagua unfolded with him as the center, covering a radius of about 50 meters.

At this moment, the world in Wayne's eyes has changed. Countless strange runes emerged, Tai Chi 04 moved, and the glass-colored light flowed in his eyes, turning into a touch of enlightenment.

"So that's it..."

Although Fenghou Qimen boasted very much, its performance in a certain old-age hot-blooded animation actually did not reach the legendary level in his cognition.

After experiencing it personally, Wayne found that he was still narrow-minded.

That was only the limit of Wang Ye and Zhou Sheng, not the limit of this magic.

It is the same now. Having just received information from Feng Hou Qi Men, he can only control the good and bad luck within a range of 50 meters. As the research deepens, the range will naturally expand and the control will be enhanced.

As for the limit... he is still far from it.

"Finally I can finish it..." Wayne breathed a sigh of relief, dispelled the gossip, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

It is naturally worth being happy to draw such a spell with great potential for follow-up, but with Fenghou Qimen as an excuse, he finally passed this level.

Taking advantage of his good luck, Wayne did another 80 consecutive draws without hesitation.

There is no rune talent in the purple card. Even if there is a bonus, because more and more talents are drawn, the remaining ones are getting fewer and fewer, and the probability is gradually becoming lower than that of the gold card.

After digesting those regular spells and improving some proficiency, Wayne opened the gold card.

[Red-faced Beautiful Boy (A): Greatly improve charm, charm all beings, and eat soft rice from now on. 】

Wayne's face darkened.

Does he still need this thing now?

Having a witch's heart is annoying enough, and then there's a similar talent.

Do you really think he has a bad stomach?

Out of sight, out of mind. Wayne closed the system panel and flew back to the cabin.

But Gardevoir had just heard the noise and ran to his house to check the situation.

Wayne smiled and explained, "I just learned a new spell and couldn't help but try it. Nothing else, you should go back and rest."

What made Wayne a little strange was that Gardevoir was still standing there motionless, with a slightly red face?

"Gardevoir?" Wayne called out again tentatively.

"Sana!"

Gardevoir came back to her senses and was too shy to look at her master.

Wayne realized something and quickly turned off the talent of the beautiful boy. Gardevoir felt much more normal, nodded obediently, and walked out of the room.

Wayne was speechless.

He liked little Lalulas, but he didn't want to have one himself.

This crappy talent

Thursday, early morning.

At seven o'clock, Wayne got up from bed on time, washed up and prepared to go out for dinner with his two roommates.

Toby and Norman were still discussing their dreams last night.

"I dreamed that I became a warrior in school!" Norman said intoxicatedly: "After becoming a warrior, I won the championship as if I had turned on a cheat, and there was a bonus of 3,000 Galleons."

"Oh, then what is the first level?" Wayne asked casually because he slept too late last night and was still a little tired.

"The first level." Norman thought for a while, and finally said with certainty:

"The seven contestants must knock down Snape in the fastest way. Whoever is the fastest will be the first."

Cedric, who happened to be walking out of the dormitory, also heard it and asked with a smile: "Then how did you get the first place? Let me refer to it. When I become a warrior, I will use your ideas."

Norman pointed at Toby and said: "I gave Snape the potion that Toby brewed directly, and he fainted."

Wayne gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

This dream was well-reasoned and convincing.

The medicine that Toby cooked was definitely not for human consumption.

The few people walked out of the wooden barrel door, talking and laughing, and saw two beauties, one big and one small, standing at the door and froze in their places.

"Big brother!" Gabrielle called sweetly, letting go of her sister's hand and pounced on him, climbing onto Wayne's body skillfully and hugging his neck.

"Gabrielle, Fleur, why are you here so early?" Wayne held the little girl back to prevent her from sliding down, and asked in confusion.

"Sister was afraid that if you came late, you would run away with other girls." Gabrielle's childish words betrayed her sister in an instant.

Fleurle's original smile could no longer be maintained, and she was so embarrassed.

"We're leaving first." Cedric burped, woodenly pulling Toby and Norman away, crying silently in his heart.

This is too much. I haven't even had breakfast yet, and I'm being fed dog food as soon as I go out.

"Let's go too." Wayne held Fleur's soft little hand and eased her embarrassment: "How was your rest last night? Are you used to it?"

"I didn't sleep well. The bed was a little hard." Fleur shook her head gently: "Hogwarts is too cold. I'm still not used to it."

"I have a thermostat here. You can take it back to the dormitory later."

"By the way, I haven't been to your dormitory yet. How many people are in one room?"

"Two people, just enough to take care of Gabrielle."

As she was talking, Fleur felt that her sister was a bit annoying, so she carried Gabrielle down: "You are so old, and you still let Wayne carry you."

After saying that, under the angry gaze of the little loli, she hugged Wayne's arm with her backhand, and the two of them snuggled together.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

When Fleur hugged Wayne's arm, they just walked into the hall.

All of a sudden, hundreds of eyes looked at them.

The light in Hermione, Qiu, and Astoria's eyes disappeared.

Cassandra's fork was bent, and Sakura's knife cut the table with a sharp sound.

Wayne secretly said that it was bad food. The two of them showed up together so early, Hermione and the others must have misunderstood.

He nodded Fleur's head unhappily, and then he found a few girls to explain to Fleur under her aggrieved expression, and even pulled Gabrielle over to testify, which resolved the crisis.

Astoria and Gabrielle stared at each other, both of them felt the hostility from each other.

The two cute creatures had met their match.

Veen was pulled to the dining table of Beauxbatons by Fleur, and many people greeted him with a smile. He had met many students here during the previous potion exchange competition, and they were just acquaintances.

After sitting down, Wayne cut the sausage and put it on Fleur's plate, and asked with gritted teeth:

"You want to see me die, right? I guess this is the reason." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Fleur proudlyRaised her eyebrows: "I didn't do anything, I just came in with you, they are overthinking."

Her expression became aggrieved again: "It's because you don't come to Beauxbatons to study that I can only see you once in such a long time."

"Stop acting, it's too fake." Wayne glanced at Fleur's silver hair like a waterfall, and said lightly, not intending to be fooled at all.

Astoria's ahoge can be used as a barometer of mood.

Fleur's hair also has a wonderful effect. As long as the luster is dull, it means that the girl is not in a good mood. As long as it is shining, it means that she is happy.

Now Fleur's hair is shining in his eyes, she must be pretending.

"Don't do this next time." Wayne said calmly, but Fleur's smile was restrained a little, and the luster of her silver hair was also dimmed a little.

"I know, I'm just teasing them. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

Fleur knew Wayne was serious, so she didn't dare to be naughty anymore.

Being naughty occasionally can add interest and enhance feelings, but if it's not controlled well, it will backfire.

If she insisted on quarreling with these girls in Hogwarts, Fleur was sure that Wayne would become more and more unhappy, and even alienate her in the end.

Not only Fleur understood this truth, but Hermione and Qiu also understood it.

Well, Astoria may not understand it, but she is the best one.

We are all smart people. Since we have already recognized the reality, it is impossible to monopolize a playboy. All we can do is to vent our anger within a certain range.

Seeing that Fleur had calmed down, Wayne did not continue the topic, but helped her refer to the school's courses. []

Students in the sixth and seventh grades of other schools are very free to choose their electives. You can choose to take all the classes or not take any classes. It's all up to you.

"You must take the Herbology class. Professor Sprout is the top Herbology master."

"Potions class... Forget it. Although our Potions professor is good, he is not good. If you want to learn, come to me and I will make up for it."

Snape, who happened to pass by, was in a good mood for the day and shouted with a dark face: "Slander the professor, Hufflepuff will be deducted..."

At the same time, Professor Sprout and Wayne in the guest of honor seat looked at him at the same time.

Snape paused and struggled for a long time before saying, "Deduct five points!"

Then he left angrily.

I was so angry.

This life is unbearable. This kid is more Dark Lord than the Dark Lord!

He even cares about deducting points!

"Ignore him, let's continue." Looking at Snape's resentful back, Wayne shook his head and continued to analyze the course for Fleur.

"Alchemy is fine, your level at Beauxbatons is much higher than Hogwarts. Astronomy is an option, oh yes, Defense Against the Dark Arts is a must, Professor Moody is a very powerful Auror."

"I know." Fleur nodded seriously, Moody is the strongest AurorA name is very useful even in France.

"I don't need to tell you about the rest. You will choose Transfiguration and Charms even if I don't mention it." Wayne put down the quill.

Fleur chose the last two courses and smiled.

"Not too much, not too little, and there is time to prepare for the competition. This is good."

Neither of them noticed that Cassandra at the next table listened to the whole conversation and silently circled her course selection list.

After breakfast, Wayne did not go directly to class, but ran to the principal's office at 8:20 to give the Sorting Hat a deep clean and a few dragon scales as a reward.

"Well done, Sorting Hat. I will never treat you unfairly when I become the headmaster."

The Sorting Hat was very happy to receive the new decoration, but still asked in confusion: "Did I do anything?"

"No, I just thought you were too tired to go to the Sorting last night, so I came to express my condolences."

"Laurent, you are the best!" The Sorting Hat was very moved: "Old man Dumbledore never cares about me. You should grow up quickly and drive Dumbledore away to become the headmaster."

"Okay, okay, let's encourage each other and outlast old Dumbledore."

One person and one hat reached an agreement. Seeing that class was about to start, Wayne left in a hurry.

The headmaster portraits on the wall were almost laughing to death. Even the headmaster of Gryffindor was laughing and scolding the Sorting Hat for being a traitor. The Sorting Hat was not afraid of this and directly argued with the scholars.

On the other side, Wayne rushed into greenhouse number three before the bell rang. Professor Sprout smiled and told him to find a seat quickly.

Wayne took a quick look and found that the number of students in the class had almost doubled, and the greenhouse was a little crowded.

"This way." A soft voice sounded, and Tomoyo waved with a smile.

The boy came to his side and asked in surprise, "Why are you in the fourth grade class?"

"If you count by age, I can be in the fourth or fifth grade." Tomoyo said softly, fiddling with the flowers in front of him, "Principal Koga asked me to choose at will, so I chose the fourth grade."

"Please give me more advice in the future."

"Okay, okay." Wayne nodded with a smile, and then began to listen to the class seriously.

Hermione glanced at the two of them quietly, and found that there was nothing wrong, and felt relieved.

In this class, Professor Sprout introduced a herb called hydrangea (thinking wrongly of the wall), which can also be called hydrangea.

This flower can treat burns and scalds and other skin injuries without leaving scars.

Originally, this class was supposed to teach flyweed, but Madam Pomfrey needed hydrangea to treat students' scalds, so the course was changed temporarily.

Professor Sprout asked everyone to help pollinate the hydrangea, and be careful during the process, and not to apply it roughly. Several students of Vagado and Costoris were sweating profusely because they couldn't understand English. They had to speak and gesture to understand what she meant.

Tomoyo was very concerned about such a meticulousThe young lady was very patient in the work, so Wayne simply gave it all to her and sat there in a daze.

He felt a little embarrassed to let her do it all by herself, so he asked softly:

"Is there any place you want to go later? I can take you around."

"Well..." The young lady tilted her head, "I'm quite interested in the whole campus, but today's day is definitely not enough."

"How about having a meal made by Gardevoir first?"

"No problem." Wayne promised, "Then we won't go to the cafeteria for lunch."

The girl smiled lightly and lowered her head. .