Chapter 291 Taoist Class Professor

Wei Xiao looked at the book in Cedric's hand and was very surprised: "What grade are you in?"

"It will be three years since I entered school soon."

"Why did you buy this book in third grade?"

"This book is included in the new year's book list sent to us by the school."

Wei Xiao thought that Dumbledore wanted him to take the Taoist class, and he only started teaching it to first-year freshmen. He didn't expect that third-year students would also learn it: "Then you know, students in other grades also bought it?"

Cedric thought for a while: "It seems that only those in sixth grade and seventh grade are not available. All those in fifth grade and below must be bought."

This old Deng is really trying to catch a toad to get melatonin. As for that, he will teach them all...

Wei Xiao did the math. There were five grades and four colleges in each grade. Even if the two colleges taught classes together each time, it would take ten classes to complete one class hour.

Repeating the same content ten times is very annoying just thinking about it!

Wei Xiao suddenly had the urge to fly out of the car window and return to Knockturn Alley.

Anyway, I have always been self-study, and I have figured out the underlying logic and basic principles of magic. As long as I have a book, I can practice it.

Alas, let's go to Hogwarts. After all, there are the best wizards there, and the library should also have the most advanced magic.

Wei Xiao sighed, and Cedric looked at him with eyes full of curiosity. He didn't understand how this boy who looked a few years older than him could be a professor: "I heard that you are from the Chinese Ministry of Magic?"

"I'm from China." Wei Xiao corrected.

Cedric praised: "Your magic skills are indeed very high. When I use magic, it is difficult to control its power as delicately as you. I haven't learned how to use blazing flames, but as long as I cast a petrification spell casually, I might even be able to turn the whole thing on its head."

The tabletop was petrified together. To be able to hit a fly with a spell so accurately without damaging the tabletop is something I dare say many professors at Hogwarts can't do."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

Through conversation, Wei Xiao learned that Cedric's father worked in the Department for the Management and Control of Magical Creatures at the Ministry of Magic, which gave him a lot of knowledge about magical animals, ranging from where dragons live to as small as a certain species.

Everyone knows that the bowtruckle is particularly naughty.

Wei Xiao wanted to use space spells combined with the Taoism of the Shrine School to build a unique shrine, and then raise all kinds of cute little animals in the shrine, so he was not ashamed to ask questions and asked for advice with an open mind. Cedric would answer all questions.

Wei Xiao asked him: "Do you have any magical animals as pets at home?"

Cedric sighed: "I don't like those who are too small and weak. I want to raise dragons, horned camels, and poisonous leopards, but my father won't let me raise them, and my family isn't particularly wealthy either.

Feeding these big guys requires too much food every day, which is simply not something an ordinary wizard family can afford."

"Actually, I also want to raise one. I have a dragon egg in my hand now."

"Dragon eggs?" Cedric's eyes lit up, "What kind are they?"

"It should be the Welsh Green Dragon." Wei Xiao bought some books about dragon knowledge and had a rough understanding of it.

"Cool!" Cedric said enviously, "Although the Welsh Green Dragon is a fire dragon, it is very elegant and has a good temper. It does not actively attack people and only hunts small creatures such as sheep. His cry is also very soft. It is the most beautiful.

It's suitable to be a pet. It's just that the law does not allow private dragons to be kept. You have to find a suitable and large enough place for it to move around. It is best if it can fly, otherwise it will always be locked in a room, which is equivalent to a prisoner.

Even if it’s a dragon, he won’t be in a good mood.”

Cedric, who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, was very talkative. Wei Xiao chatted with him all the way and even bought him a drink with gold galleons on the way.

After arriving at Hogwarts, the first-year students took a boat across the lake from the front of the castle and entered the auditorium. The old students took a carriage from the side road and entered the castle. Wei Xiao followed Cedric and got on the carriage.

The carriage was pulled by a thestral, which is a very strange invisible creature that can only be seen by people who have experienced life and death.

Wei Xiao could naturally see it, but Cedric couldn't. Like many children, he thought that the carriage was enchanted and he could move by himself.

After entering the castle, Cedric returned to the lounge of Hufflepuff House, while Wei Xiao came to report to Principal Dumbledore.

"Xiao, I'm very happy and honored that you can come." Dumbledore said a few polite words to him, explained the class schedule, and then arranged an office for him.

His office is on the second floor underground. The space is quite large, with a large bay. It is divided into two rooms, the outer one for working, and the inner one for living.

Then there is the Taoist class classroom, which is arranged on the sixth floor of a tower. It is very high and has a large space.

Dumbledore personally took him to look at each place: "Whatever you want to make them look like, just do it according to your own wishes. If you need anything, you can tell me. If you are not satisfied with anything, tell me."

Wei Xiao was satisfied, but there were too many courses: "How many classes do the students have every week?"

"At least for one section, you decide what to teach and how to teach it. You also arrange the papers for the final exam." Dumbledore smiled, "Who made you the only Taoist teacher in our entire school?

I have read your book "Elementary Taoism", it is very magical, some parts are incredible, I hope the children can learn these magical magic from you."

The principal has already said this. What else can Wei Xiao say? He just set a rule of one class per week. Four colleges in each grade will have classes together. In this way, he can have five classes per week.

Free up the weekend to rest.

After chatting with Dumbledore, Wei Xiao returned to his office and looked at the walls made of rocks, feeling very satisfied.

Putting on the wizard's robe and carrying his magic wand, Wei Xiao went to the auditorium on the first floor to wait for the entrance dinner to begin.

The auditorium was very large, and the ceiling was enchanted with surging dark clouds, a moon that waxed and waned, and thousands of candles floating in the air.

All the teachers were sitting behind the innermost desk, and everyone looked at him with curious eyes.

Wei Xiao also looked at them, and he could tell from their appearance that Professor McGonagall, the witch who taught transfiguration, Snape with greasy hair, Flitwick, who was very short and looked like a dwarf, and another with a strange scarf wrapped around his head.

Quirrell looked pale.

Quirrell is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year. In fact, he has been controlled by Voldemort. Voldemort should be growing on the back of his head now, but it is blocked by a scarf.

Wei Xiao looked at Qi Luo intently. Their eyes met, and Qi Luo subconsciously trembled and forced out a smile.

Before coming, Wei Xiao had thought about whether he could get Voldemort out of Quirrell's head at this time?
Chapter completed!