Chapter 150: Different welcome dinner

"Maybe you have already seen it on Change today, but presumably you still have some doubts. While the new students are not yet in class, I want to give you a special introduction first-transfer students, Maca McLean."

In the auditorium of Durmström Castle, a regular orientation dinner is being held.

This is a large auditorium no smaller than the Hogwarts Auditorium. Although the furnishings on the four walls are simple, they are as meticulous as Demstrom's philosophy of running the school.

The school badge and pennant, composed of the extinct two-headed waterfowl and horned skull, are neatly arranged on the walls on both sides. Although not fancy, it is extraordinary.

On the back wall of the door, Wu Ke was only carved with an ancient pole wand with an unknown black shield in the background, making people wonder.

Demstrom's dinner atmosphere is also very different from Hogwarts. The tables here are placed horizontally. Everyone sits neatly in a fixed position, only the sound of cutlery collision and deliberately low whisper.

At the forefront, in addition to the faculty table, there is a large platform with a height of half a person. At the moment, there is no one left.

I can see that under the ruthless teaching approach of Kakalov, the students' personality was suppressed.

At this moment, Kakarov's words made the whisper below a little messier.

The events such as the Quidditch World Cup are not to mention the influence of many fans in Durmstrand. At the time, the students and even the teachers at the scene were a lot.

The name "Maca McLean" is not known, but it is not much worse.

"... then invite new students to enter!"

As soon as Kakarov's voice fell, the auditorium's door opened, and the new students were led by Maca, walking slowly to the faculty seat in front of the hall.

"Principal, is this okay?"

At this moment, a thin male teacher carrying his back suddenly asked.

Kakalov frowned, a little impatiently: "Of course, no problem, Orson."

The other teachers just glanced at them and said nothing. In their opinion, don't argue with Karkaroff is the most appropriate choice.

The old wizard who did n’t know whether it was
Osson
or
Osson
opened his mouth, but finally shook his head and ate the food on the plate.

Walking in front of the auditorium, the freshmen stood in a horizontal line with Maca, and stood in front of the teaching staff with a little anxiety.

大多数 Most of them haven't eaten yet, and seeing that the meal has already begun in the auditorium, the stomachs of several little wizards are cooing.

"McLean, you are different from other freshmen. You are a transfer student, and it is logical that you should be promoted to the fourth grade ... but I hope you know that our school and Hogwarts alone There is a big difference. "

Carkalov paused, then went on to say, "Freshmen entering our school will be freely selected by each teacher to teach, and each student has the right to change his own teacher at any time-the number of times that can be changed will be determined by you. The credits earned are determined. "

Yes, credits!

This is a very interesting rule in Durmstrand: In this school, many resources can be exchanged for credits, including library lending, potion materials, various magic items, and so on.

It is said that this is a key school rule introduced by the second principal of the school, Harvard Monte.

这位 And this principal who established Durmstrand's tradition of focusing on duel and combat magic, established the way for students to obtain credits based on the strength of each little wizard himself.

Whether it's an individual ranking in three duel competitions each semester, or a group ranking in a class match at the end of each school year, or even an invitational duel due to various personal grudges-as long as you are in the venue and If you win in the rules, you can get the corresponding credits.

I have to say that when Maca learned of this requirement in Krum, he immediately became interested in this very competitive teaching mode.

"Teachers, who do you want McLean to be a transfer student?" Kakarov asked very directly to the teachers who were sitting on either side of him.

However, the teachers who have been staring at Maca from the beginning just now are silent.

Maca is making a World Cup scene, and the front page of the matter with the British Ministry of Magic has made headlines. Who dares to accept such a thorn as a student now?

I heard that he also played against Dumbledore once. Although it didn't seem to be a success, even if he retired in Dumbledore's hands, it was an amazing record.

He said honestly, would he be beaten when he was his teacher?

If someone asks Karkaroff like this, he will tell you—the kid might be using his right hand to
remove your weapon
, but the left hand will punch you your face!

Seeing that the teachers were all "don't look for me in this matter", Maca shrugged and stretched out her hand to the position of "Osson" who had just spoken.

教授 "Professor Orson, would you like to teach me?"

Osson nodded for a moment. He looked at Carkaroff and other teachers around him, and finally nodded hesitantly.

"Follow me then ..."

Immediately, some of the students below were staring—obviously, those students should be Orson's existing students.

Then, after the freshmen were also selected by a kind of teacher, the dinner was officially started. Seeing that Karkaroff didn't intend to arrange a seat for herself, Maca simply found an empty seat at the back and sat down.

I eat very quietly, and he can feel that the students don't want to get too close to him. A little fat man next to him even deliberately moved his chair to make room for Maca.

玛 On the right-hand side of Maca, the little-looking little witch didn't move, but her head was getting lower and lower, and her tip of nose was almost on the vegetable salad on the plate.

It didn't matter that Marca himself was ignored, but he seemed a little scared to the little girl.

Uh ...

相比 Compared with Demstrom College, the atmosphere of Hogwarts welcome dinner is much hotter.

At this moment, in the auditorium of Hogwarts, Dumbledore began his speech ...

"Okay!" Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Now that we are all satisfied, I must ask everyone to pay attention again, and I will announce a few notices."

"The janitor, Mr. Filch, wants me to tell you that this year, several more items are prohibited in the castle. These are screaming balls, flying saucers with teeth, and combo boomers ... the entire list includes about four hundred Thirty-seven items can be seen in Mr. Filch's office, and interested people can check it. "

You can notice that the corners of your mouth seem to twitch a few times.

继续 He continued: "As before, I would like to remind everyone that the forbidden forest over the site is forbidden for students, and Hogsmeade Village, all students under the third grade are not allowed to patronize."

"I also regret to tell you that the Academy Cup Quidditch will not be held this year."

Everyone could not help but rush.

Dumbledore continued: "This is because a large-scale event will begin in October and last the entire school year, taking up a lot of the time and energy of the teachers-but I believe that you can all have a lot of fun from it. I I am very pleased to announce that this year at Hogwarts-"

At this moment, a deafening thunder rang from the clouds outside the castle, and the door was pushed rudely.

A man stood at the door, holding a long cane, wrapped in a black travel cloak. The people in the auditorium turned their heads to look at the stranger, and suddenly another fork-like lightning struck the ceiling, and Hermione took a breath of air.

Lightning shot the man's face so clear that the students could not help shrinking their heads because everyone had never seen such a face before.

It is like being carved out of a piece of decaying wood. If it is described by only one word, it is "incomplete".

Every inch of skin on that face seemed to be scarred, his mouth was like a crooked mouth, and the place where the nose should be raised was gone.

And the scariest thing about this man is his eyes.

One of his eyes is small, but sparkling with shining light; the other eye is large, round like a coin, and is a kind of bright blue with gloom ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ The blue eye never blinked, just kept moving in the eye socket, rotating up and down, left and right, completely irrelevant to the direction that the normal eye looked at-later, Suddenly, the blue eyeball turned over and turned to the man's eye socket, leaving only a large white eyeball in the eye socket.

The man walked deep and shallow with a cane, but walked very quickly to Dumbledore. He held out a hand, which was scarred like his face.

Dumbledore shook hands with him and whispered something. He seemed to be asking the man something, and the weird shook his head expressionlessly, and answered with a low voice.

Dumbledore nodded and motioned for the man to sit in an empty seat to his right.

The stranger sat down, shook his head, shook his long gray hair away from his face, and pulled a plate of sausage, and raised it to his incomplete nose to smell it. He took a knife out of his pocket, poked it in from the end of a sausage, and ate it.

正常 His normal eyes were staring at the sausage, but the blue eyes still kept moving around in the eye sockets, looking at the auditorium and the classmates.

"Let me introduce our new Dark Magic Defense teacher," Dumbledore happily broke the silence, "Professor Moody."

In general, new teachers meet with everyone, everyone will applaud, but now, except Dumbledore and Hagrid, no teacher or student applauds. ) !!