Chapter 490 Headmaster's Office
Fang Bie has already walked the Path of Magic of the Outside Magic World once, he certainly couldn't really walk all the Paths of Magic of this Academy again, this itself is very strange, he also doesn't need to do this kind of strange thing.
On the contrary, Dumbledore was not at ease with this Existence who came from an unknown World, no matter where he went, he kept an eye on him, for fear that he would go out and cause Matter.
The two of them set off from Hogsmeade and walked to the Station they had arrived at before, and then turned into a Small Path in the opposite Direction.
Fang Bie could see the Castle in the Distance and the Black Lake not far away on this Road. This Time Period was not the Time for Hogwarts to start or end school. Except for a few older Students wearing Robes who looked at the Old Man beside him with awe, the rest of the Time was very quiet.
However, Dumbledore actually didn't have the airs of an Expert at all. He smiled and greeted a few Students beside him, and even made a Grimace at the lower grade Students on the Castle who were poking their heads over here.
"They really like you!" Fang Bie said, he could feel that the Old Man genuinely liked these Children, and he could also feel that these Children truly loved and respected him, of course, this Relationship has always been mutual.
A huge Figure ran over from the Woods beside them. A particularly large Hound followed behind him. When he saw Dumbledore, he slowly stopped his Footsteps.
"Hi! Professor Dumbledore!" he shouted, "Some Animals have run out of the Forbidden Forest, and I am chasing them!"
Dumbledore nodded and said, "It's okay, Hagrid, do your Work, I'll take this Child back to School!"
He pointed at Fang Bie. Fang Bie had no choice but to give a Greeting to the tall Giant in front of him. Hagrid smiled and said, "If I didn't have something to do now, I would definitely invite you to sit down and have a good drink! Have fun, Mister, Hogwarts is a good Place!"
He ran into the Forest on the other Side with a face full of Smiles, but this was not the only Road. Fang Bie saw the dense Small Paths in the Forest that seemed to have been trodden out by other People, but these were not the Key Point they needed to see now.
Dumbledore did not use the Small Boat by the River either. Naturally, there would be no special necessity at this Time Period. New Students also need to go through such a Ritual, but both of them are Adults, and it is not necessary to use this kind of Thing to increase the sense of Ritual.
Dumbledore waved his Staff slightly, and without hearing him say any Incantation, the Road in front of the two of them automatically solidified and connected directly to the Water Surface, landing at the lower end of the Castle Steps in front.
Overhead, there were some Green Vines that seemed to be hanging in the Air. Perhaps when Students passed by on Small Boats from above, they would have a sense of Mystery of coming to a New World, but in the Daytime at This Place, they were just some Decorations hanging down from the Castle originating from the Water Surface.
The two People slowly walked through some Tunnels that had to be passed through when walking down from the Dock on the Water Surface, and slowly walked up a flight of Stairs. Walking and walking and walking, they finally arrived at a very flat Grassland.
Fang Bie looked up and saw a huge Oak Door standing in front of him. Compared with the dark Stone Material next to it, it seemed much more lively, but an elderly Witch was standing at the Main Entrance. She was wearing a light black Robe, her hair combed into a very high bun, and wearing a slanted Wizard hat.
"Dumbledore, I sensed a strange Magical Aura, did you bring another unregistered Person again?" she said, although her Words were like this, her Eyes had already fixed on Fang Bie.
"Don't be nervous, Minerva," Dumbledore said, "A very interesting Child, who will not have any Influence on us!"
Minerva McGonagall nodded, but the look on her Face was still a little suspicious, "Hope you are right, Professor Dumbledore!"
She turned her head and left, seemingly completely relieved, but Fang Bie could see her somewhat nervous and uneasy Footsteps at this Time.
"You must be laughing at me, Minerva is indeed a little nervous on weekdays, although I really want to take you to see the Great Hall of our School, but now let's take you to the Headmaster's Office first!" Dumbledore said, he reached out and gently tapped a Stone next to the Main Entrance, a mysterious Door opened, and at the same Time a flight of Stairs that extended layer by layer was also opened.
"Oh! What do I see? A newly arrived Eastern Wizard, Heavens, how can anyone dare to come to School at this Time!" A Specter who was transparent all over appeared Overhead, but he seemed to have just seen Dumbledore, and the Words that were halfway through immediately stopped, and he quickly burrowed into the Wall beside him and disappeared.
"There will be many strange Things and People in this Academy, you'd better need to Familiarize yourself with it a little bit." Dumbledore said, "Of course, there are also some Stairs that you have to remember, I don't want a Outsider to suddenly disappear in the Academy, which is not good for any of us!"
Fang Bie nodded while looking around, "When I first come to This Place, I should naturally follow your Rules, Professor Dumbledore."
"Hope so!" Dumbledore walked up the Stairs, obviously not taking a few Steps, but they had already arrived at an Area of spiral Stairs.
At the Lens of the Stairs was a sparkling Oak Door, and there was a Copper Door Ring in the Shape of a Gryphon on the Door. Dumbledore said softly to the Door Ring, "Lemon Juice!"
The Door slowly opened, revealing the luxurious and spacious Room inside. The entire Headmaster's Office has a Wall hanging with various Portraits, a huge Table, and some Partitions behind the Table and the Cabinets next to it form several different Parts.
The Walls are inlaid with Gemstones of various colors, and various Decorations and Glazed Glass are also lit on the Pillars beside them. The Shelves beside them are even covered with various Books, filled with a warm and cozy Aura.
But Fang Bie could feel that at the Moment he entered this Room, the Paintings on those Portraits seemed to come alive, and they stared at him one by one with very refined and strange Gazes.
"Okay, now that we're here, tell me your Thoughts!" Fang Bie truly relaxed at this Time. He had already arrived at the other party's base camp. Even if the other party had any malicious Thoughts, it was Time to reveal their true intentions.
"Dumbledore? You can say it!" A Portrait with the Name Phoenix attached to the Wall said. Almost all the Paintings on the Wall were Old Men. It seemed that the Headmasters of Hogwarts Academy were all very long-lived.
"Okay! I'll say it." Dumbledore himself had this Thought. He slowly stepped forward and sat on the Headmaster's Seat, and then pointed to the Seat in front of him, "Youth from Another World, sit down, we just want to confirm whether you have any Danger, we don't have any Malice!"
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"How did you know I came from another world?" Fang Bie asked, curious. Aside from those Creators, this was the first world that could clearly know his origin.
Dumbledore smiled and said, "Because we are the Guardians of this World. Every Headmaster of Hogwarts is a Guardian of the World Passage. We protect this World, preventing disturbances from outsiders, and ensure the World Passage is not tainted by evil."
"Then what have you guarded?" Fang Bie asked curiously.
He nodded, "Of course, it's that this World will not be maliciously invaded by people from other worlds. At the same time, we will also employ people from other worlds to come here and teach us some knowledge from other worlds."
"Aren't you afraid that those people harbor malice or ulterior motives? If I pretended to agree and then destroyed this World, you probably wouldn't have any way to deal with me!" Fang Bie said. Could the Headmaster's words alone protect the safety of this World?
A painting on the wall spoke, it seemed to be a female Headmaster, "No matter if you are an Expert from Another World or an Ordinary Person, coming to this World will result in the loss of all your Power. We are not afraid of Ordinary People who only have a trajectory left, because they don't even have a method to escape curses!"
Fang Bie nodded, considering it an acknowledgement of their method. Even a Creator like himself had his Power forcibly restricted upon arriving in this World. Perhaps this was also the reason why other Creators were unwilling to accept this World.
To accept these worlds, they ultimately needed their own Power to transform the world. They couldn't even accept them into their hands, so how could they talk about transformation?
And directly using the Power of the World from outside the World to counteract it would result in losses that were too difficult to accept. Moreover, the Level of this World was actually not very high. Under these inexplicable circumstances, this World had been delayed.
"As for the Level of Magic, in fact, no Dark Wizard is more confident than us. Hogwarts is the end point of Magic in this World!" Phoenix, who had spoken earlier, spoke again. Their words were full of endless arrogance.
Fang Bie said, "This is really a matter worth curiosity. Of course, you should also be able to see that I have no Interest in your World, but I do have a lot of Interest in the Magic of this World!"
"You are not the only one interested in Magic. Many people who come to this World are interested, but they seem unable to withstand the Pressure this World brings them. Many people only stay for a few days before leaving in a hurry. The longest stay was only two or three months!"
Fang Bie shook his head, "I haven't felt any Pressure, but I am really interested in Magic. Since you say that this is the end point of Magic in this World, then I wonder what Price I need to pay to stay here?"
He was eager to find a Fulcrum in this World. For Creators, as long as they could find a point to fix themselves, they could do many Things.
Fang Bie relied on his own Power to find some key Nodes on the Fulcrum, and then completely fix the Teleportation Portal. Perhaps he could even build a truly basic Teleportation Portal Site and completely fix such a special World.
Of course, these Things would be a long Time in the future. Fang Bie was not worried about anything happening because of his departure. In fact, because of the establishment of the Creator Alliance and the arrival of many Tool Persons, MC World had reached a Level where it could develop smoothly even without a Creator like him.
Fang Bie had a premonition in his Heart that if he returned like this, he would not be able to obtain certain Permissions regarding Magic. Compared to the Technological World he already deeply understood, he still lacked something in Magic. Without this Knowledge as a foundation, he would not even be able to understand the Magic composition of MC World.
"Actually… you don't need to pay anything," Dumbledore smiled and said, "When I saw you, I already said that you have become a Guest Professor of Hogwarts. We only Hope that when you leave this World, you will leave something for our School."
He pointed to a huge Staff placed on the Bookshelf Area of the Headmaster, "This is a Gift left here by a Mage from the Middle Ages of Magic. He said that he learned a lot of useful Knowledge from us, so he gifted us the Staff he carried with him."
"Staff?" Fang Bie casually summoned his own Staff. Comparing the Difference between the two, his Head twitched. Was the Difference between Wizards and Mages really that big?
Maybe when he was calling for dealing with Weapons here, the Mage with the Staff on the opposite side had already swung his Staff and hit his Head. Could this Old Mage who left the Staff be called Gandalf?
Fang Bie shook his Head violently, shaking off his Fantasy. It was better not to think too much about this kind of Thought. Many Times, you don't even know why you have such Thoughts.
However, as a Creator, in fact, no matter what kind of Thought he had, it would have its own Profound Meaning. What if?
He asked, "Is the one who left this Staff a white-robed Mage holding a Sword?"
The Old Man in a Painting overhead suddenly nodded, "That's right, that Old Man and I had a very pleasant conversation. Could it be that you and he are from the same World?"
Fang Bie shook his head, he did not directly reveal his Identity. Although he had said Things like Creator before, presumably no one would seriously believe such jokes.
"No, I am just a Traveler and Merchant walking between Worlds. I just happened to know of such a World. That Old Man is called Gandalf, right?" Fang Bie said again.
"Yes, it seems this is your Truth Identity. We very much welcome a Traveler from Another World to come to our side. I heard that you are not short of Gold, so we don't need to bear your living Fee!" Dumbledore said. After some conversation, they seemed to have very simply determined the Relationship between the two.
Fang Bie felt Despair at his own affinity. They had not even thought about what would happen if he rebelled or had other Thoughts, but directly agreed to all his opinions.
"This is the Letter of Employment for a Guest Professor at Hogwarts. You have the Right to open a Classroom alone on the Sixth Floor of Hogwarts and teach an Elective Subject. Of course, the Course Time is up to you, but you must teach."
Since there were Rights, there would naturally be corresponding Obligations. Fang Bie nodded and took the Letter of Appointment. He also had his own ideas about his study and Life in this World.
After he understood the basic Rules of this World, it might not be impossible to bring people from other worlds here. After all, after he took over this World from the Creator Alliance, this World had now been marked with his Mark, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was his World.
"Magic? What a magical Thing. As for the Secret of this World, I will eventually turn it upside down for you!" Fang Bie said silently.
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Chapter 492 Buy, Buy, Buy!
Fang Bie quickly went to his dormitory under Dumbledore's lead. Although this Headmaster verbally said he was very relieved about him, in reality he wished he could keep a close watch on him. However, this had only lasted for a day so far.
The two quickly said goodbye at the Faculty Dormitory. Only then did Dumbledore slightly relax his vigilance towards him. Before he left, Fang Bie asked a question.
"Professor Dumbledore," Fang Bie said, "If you say I am a Guest Professor, then do I have the right to enter the Library and access all the data within?"
Dumbledore was taken aback, but he quickly recovered. After all, Fang Bie was from another World, and knowing about a Library wasn't particularly difficult. He nodded, "If you are certain, then you may."
He didn't seem to mind an outsider like Fang Bie taking this opportunity to visit the Library. Fang Bie had also received the answer he sought, and thus remained silent.
This was the Library of Hogwarts, the supreme academic Holy Land of this World! One should know that in other Novels, Protagonists usually have to build good relationships with other Professors to get such opportunities, and they must constantly endure Mrs. Pince's scorn.
Oh, right, I'm a Professor myself, so never mind!
Fang Bie slowly closed his Door. He didn't know why, but his Habitation seemed to be temporarily set in This Place. It was a Room that looked somewhat aged, but almost all Rooms in Hogwarts were filled with a sense of age, so there was nothing unusual about it.
His Room was on the 7th floor of Hogwarts. This was a floor that was rarely mentioned in the Original Story. However, almost all floors in this Magic School would undergo various Changes under many circumstances, so the floor itself was not actually important.
But Fang Bie keenly noticed the Difference between his Room and other Rooms. The Headmaster was almost directly Overhead. As long as he left this Room, he would actually be perceived by others.
He wondered with great Curiosity whether the Reaction caused by the Marauder's Map in the Original Story could be detected by others.
He didn't quite believe it anyway. He doubted all the advanced Mages were truly kept in the dark by that Map, allowing those Students to successfully evade them. He always felt it was the Masters' deliberate leniency. One should know, Hogwarts was never a rigidly conventional School.
They preferred to unleash the nature of Students, which is why this School was filled with Libraries and many autonomous and guiding courses.
Fang Bie felt some Curiosity. In a School like this, where all the Masters lived together day and night, why couldn't they discover the Existence of that Mystery Person?
Why wasn't Professor Quirrell, this bizarre Character who came to the School, suspected by others?
The next morning, he had already figured out the Reason. It was because the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts was under the Curse of that Mystery Person; every Master in that Position could only teach for a year.
Thus, Dumbledore must have spent considerable effort to find such Masters. Every semester, various bizarre Characters would arrive. Presumably, the Masters of this School were used to it, right?
He shook the Yew Wood Wand in his hand. He seemed to feel the connection between the Phoenix Feather within the Wand and himself, even though he hadn't even learned a single Magic yet.
So yesterday, he had already used the School's Owl to write a Letter to Flourish and Blotts. He enclosed Galleons with the Letter and directly ordered a copy of all the Books in that Shop.
Then, he wrote Letters to some other Shops. In a display of wealth, he ordered all the Materials needed for Experiments and Magic, including Cauldrons, Dragon Hide Gloves, Mithril Balance Scales, and various other Materials, purchasing one of each.
He wasn't finished yet, naturally. He waited at the Entrance of the Teachers' Lounge, anticipating someone's arrival. Soon, an oily-haired, full-faced Figure appeared before him. He seemed to have just woken up from Bed, or perhaps he had just emerged from his Underground Laboratory.
Fang Bie gently walked up to him and reached out to block his Path. This Mage with a gloomy Complexion then raised his head to look at him. "Mister," he said, "if there's nothing else, please step aside!"
His Sound was low and hoarse, giving one the Feeling that he might suddenly lash out and hurt someone in the next second. But Fang Bie was naturally unconcerned. Instead, he took the initiative and extended his Hand.
"Hello, Professor Snape," Fang Bie said, "I'm a new Master here, Fang Bie."
Snape was merely overly strict with Harry and Gryffindor, but he wasn't truly an unreasonable Person. Since someone greeted him with a smile, he had no choice but to slowly extend his Hand and gently shake it with Fang Bie.
"Severus Snape," he replied. "Professor Dumbledore mentioned your Matter. I don't know what business you have?" His classes were generally in the Afternoon or Nighttime, so at this moment, he didn't actually have the Mentality of rushing.
Fang Bie said, "I've heard that Professor Snape is a Potions Master, possessing many rare ingredients and Magic Materials. I was hoping to Purchase some Potions and Materials from you directly, if possible..."
Snape's Expression immediately softened. Since Fang Bie wasn't there to cause Trouble or to borrow Money, then everything was negotiable. Someone saying they wanted to buy Things was practically a gold mine.
"Certainly," he said. "What Potions are you looking for? What Materials do you require?" He then produced a piece of parchment from within his robes. Magic Radiance shimmered on it, and rows of Magic Materials and Potions were plainly displayed.
Fang Bie shook his head, not even glancing at the Materials listed on the parchment. "I said, all of it."
Snape's Expression instantly changed. It went from relaxed to tense. This Person wasn't playing a joke on him, was he? All of it? He had been a Potions Master for so many years, and this was the first time he'd heard such an outrageous Request.
A slightly mocking Expression appeared at the corner of his mouth. "All of it? Mister, I'm one of the largest Potions distributors in the British Wizarding World. Do you know how much all my Potions cost?"
Fang Bie shook his head. "I don't know how much Money it will cost, but I've never been short of Money. So, name your price."
"Ten thousand Gold Galleons. That's the price for all the Potions. As for the Materials, if you're serious about buying them, I'll go back and compile a List for you. How does that sound?" Snape looked at Fang Bie's serious Expression and had the Feeling he wasn't joking. So, he tentatively spoke.
Fang Bie Nodded. "Only ten thousand? Acceptable! Hmm, I'll write a Letter to Gringotts. You can take this Letter, along with my Identity Identifier and Key, to them, and you can withdraw ten thousand Gold Coins. How does that sound?"
As he said this, he produced a small golden Key from his robes. A number was clearly marked on it. He was about to hand it to Snape.
"Professor Dumbledore said you were a newcomer from the East who just arrived here. Indeed, it seems so. You should know that a Gringotts Key, except for yourself and your guardian, cannot be given to anyone else. No one else can open the Treasure vault through Bloodline."
Snape said, "However, since you're not trying to deceive me, why don't you come with me? I believe that under the witness of Gringotts, no one would dare to cheat in a Deal!"
"No need," Dumbledore said, suddenly appearing from upstairs. "I will vouch for Mister Fang Bie in this instance!"
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"Professor Fang Bie was the person who deposited 120,000 Galleons in Gringotts Bank on his first day in Gringotts, Severus, he can afford the price of your Potion!" Dumbledore said, he also winked at Fang Bie.
Fang Bie knew what this Old Man wanted to express to him. In addition to showing goodwill towards him, he also didn't fail to warn him that he knew everything about what he was doing here.
"Since Professor Dumbledore has said so, then come to my Office at 11 o'clock tonight!" Snape said, he took a deep look at Fang Bie, his hair, which seemed to have never been washed, was greasy on his scalp.
"Then I will wait for good news from Professor Snape." Fang Bie smiled slightly and turned to make way.
Dumbledore then said, "Professor Fang Bie, I wonder how you slept this night?"
"The abundant Magical Aura made me feel a different Experience of this World, well... it would be even better if there were no peeping." Fang Bie said, and gently tapped the Wall with the Wand in his hand, pointing out a Road.
"That was just an Surprise last night, believe me, nothing will happen from tonight onwards." Dumbledore seemed a little embarrassed, but naturally nothing could be seen from his century-old thick skin.
"I heard that you borrowed the School's Owl yesterday and wrote a Letter to Diagon Alley? It seems that Professor Fang Bie is adapting to our School very quickly!" he said, and the two walked down the Stairs.
"Well, after all, a lot of Knowledge can be learned from Books, and there is also a Map here, isn't there?" Fang Bie said, this Cautiously communication had the Feeling of when he first came to these Another World.
"Then I'm relieved. Today I brought you here mainly to introduce you to the Area of the School. The Library you have been thinking about is on the 5th floor, and if you want to practice Magic, the Quidditch Pitch outside and the Room of Requirement on the 8th floor are good Places."
"The Place for meals and communication is the Great Hall on the 1st floor. Of course, more Masters and Professors prefer to go to the Staff Lounge on the 1st floor. There are also some Classrooms for placing Devices and Materials on the 1st floor, but Potion classes and many weird Magic Materials are placed in the Basement."
Fang Bie nodded in satisfaction as he listened to his Words. These Words, coupled with the Map he found in the Castle yesterday, quickly formed a relatively three-dimensional Pattern of the Academy in his Mind.
However, Fang Bie still seemed to have nothing special to do today. His Wand has not yet released a successful Spell, and his learning Books and Magic Materials have not arrived yet. He can only take Time to wander around the School.
Presumably, he should spend a long Time in this Magic World in the future.
However, Fang Bie himself was also surrounded by sufficient Magical Aura, and no one would regard him as a Muggle, not to mention his expensive robes and the title of Professor, which were enough to allow him to act recklessly in most Places of the entire School.
He first went to the Library. Beside the Hallway of the Library, that is, beside the Walkway on the right hand Side, he could even hear strange Sounds coming from downstairs. This should be the Forbidden Zone in the Mouths of all the Students in the School Year.
Mrs. Pince is a fat Witch. She sits majestically in some Places beside the Doorway of the Library, watching if any Students secretly go to the Restricted Section without permission, and also asking those Students who shout loudly in the Library to leave quickly.
Of course, she would not forget to accuse those Students who forgot to return Books, or who kept hiding Books in their hands without returning them. After all, she also has the Right to deduct points from each Academy, so Students are very afraid of her.
Fang Bie, on the other hand, very obediently started flipping through the Books from the first one. His Understanding of the entire Magic World actually came from the Books called Harry Potter, so he himself did not have much real Magic Knowledge.
It was because of this that he spent two days flipping through all the Basic Knowledge of Magic, and also set up several targets in the Room of Requirement for testing Magic.
Magic is indeed not as simple as just shouting those two Incantations. Fang Bie suspected that this seemed to be a special prefix of some Knowledge. At least before he finished reading those Magic Books and had a real Concept of Magic, he couldn't even shout out a simple "Expelliarmus".
However, after he had some Basic Knowledge of Magic and also learned about Starry Sky Observation, Plants and Herbs, Specter Anomalies, and Magic History, he was able to quickly Use some simple Transfiguration.
Fang Bie even ran to the first grade Transfiguration class to attend lectures. Professor McGonagall was particularly polite to him, a Student who was said to be from Some Eastern Wizarding Academy, seemingly wanting to show the international Status of Hogwarts.
Every Time Fang Bie asked questions after class, he would get very polite answers from the female Headmaster, so the fastest Advancement for him in many cases was Transfiguration class.
He can even turn a matchbox into a mouse now. At least for him, those obscure Notes can be memorized completely with just one glance, and there are no Problems for other Students scratching their heads.
"Professor Fang Bie!" Fang Bie Zheng was eating his Breakfast in the Great Hall of Hogwarts. In order to let the house-elves in the Underground Kitchen know his taste, he really put in a lot of effort.
However, this group of little elves who seemed to be born for housework did not seem to be slow in learning Eastern Dishes, so his Breakfast was always rich and Diverse compared to other Students, from all kinds of noodles to buns, fried bread sticks, steamed buns and porridge, to Spicy Soup, Pancakes...
Just when Fang Bie had just finished eating and was about to leave, he saw a little boy with a Lightning Scar on his head suddenly calling out to him.
"Hi, it turns out to be our little Savior, what's the Matter if you call me?" Although Fang Bie has not yet officially started teaching, his appointment at the School has become a foregone conclusion, and Dumbledore also uniformly announced it to everyone at a certain Nighttime banquet, so he was not surprised that Students called him Professor.
Harry was not a greasy young man at this Time, but a pink and tender little boy. After seeing that this Professor from the East seemed to be very easy to talk to, he cautiously said.
"Professor Fang Bie, Hagrid said he has something to look for you, just at the Owl Aviary next to the Academy!" After he finished speaking, he glanced at the Child beside him, and the two quickly left the School, as if in front of them was not a kind young man, but a big Monster that devoured people.
Fang Bie was a little Doubtful, what did Hagrid want from him? He swallowed the last bun, then patted his hands and stood up, jumping directly from the Steps on the 1st floor of the Castle to the Plaza Below, causing a burst of exclamation from the Students beside him.
The 1st floor of Hogwarts is actually also on the Mountain of the Castle, while the Plaza is at the Foot of the Mountain of the Castle, and there is also a Distance of more than 10 meters between the two.
Fang Bie then saw Hagrid's tall Figure, and beside the Owl Shed, there was a large pile of Packages of different Colors and styles.
"Professor Fang Bie, your Packages have arrived. Please, next Time you want to buy so many Packages, just call Train Express, please don't call Owls again, okay?" As the Owl breeder of Hogwarts, Hagrid seemed to have a lot of complaints.
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Fang Bie nodded apologetically and said, "Okay Hagrid, I will be responsible for the restoration of these owls, all of the price will be paid by me, next time the owls I purchase should fly here themselves."
Hagrid was just complaining, and did not really want any compensation. Hearing these words, he panicked instead, and shook his head with honest simplicity, "Professor Fang Bie, please don't mind, actually these owls are the responsibility of the school, I just don't want to see them, because of such reasons, it is too tiring."
"Of course, you are the one taking care of them, it is normal to have sentiments." Fang Bie said, "This time it was indeed my fault, I apologize to you here."
"Professor Fang Bie, please don't!" Hagrid quickly said, as he held up the packages all over the ground, "These are your packages, do you want me to help you deliver them to your room?"
"No need to trouble yourself, just leave them on the ground!" Fang Bie said. He drew his wand and waved it twice, and then put all the packages into his backpack.
"Hehehe! As expected, professors are different," Hagrid picked up his palm, which was even wider than some small tables, and scratched the back of his head. He hadn't even felt any magic aura, he only felt a breeze blow by, and the huge box of packages in front of him completely disappeared, he couldn't even see where the other party had stuffed them.
However, in such a World of Magic, many things cannot be explained, and he did not take it to heart.
"People like us, crude and unrefined, can only do the work of ordinary factory workers. Professor Fang Bie, would you like to come to my cabin for a while? I'll treat you to rock cake!"
Fang Bie's eye twitched. He still remembered the description of rock cake in the Original Story, it was as hard as rock, and could even be directly used as iron cake or as a brick.
He glanced at Hagrid, this honest giant's teeth could actually crack stone. It seemed that the magical creatures of this world were really extraordinary!
Although compared to some Mythical Rank creatures, there is definitely a big difference, but in fact under certain conditions, they might still play some miraculous functions.
Fang Bie always believed that there were no useless creatures in the world, only some more useless people. No matter what special Magic Item or Magic Material, in the hands of the right person, they will always play some special functions.
Just like Yao Lao and Ethan, although they have made many useful potions, in fact more of them are potions with unclear effects, and even stranger efficacies.
But even these various potions are still highly ranked in sales throughout the Earth Alliance, because although these potions each have strange positive and negative effects, in many cases, these negative effects can play very special effects.
For example, the kind of potion they refined that makes people become weak, or even lowers their Cultivation Realm in a short period of time, when combined with a bucket of milk, it is simply the best choice for playing the pig to eat the tiger.
Of course, if you want to show off, there will inevitably be risks. What if you don't have time to drink milk when drinking the potion, maybe you will die suddenly in the next second, right?
Fang Bie felt that after that group of geniuses came to this world, maybe this Magic World would have other brand-new ways to play, but these are not the key points of his research here. What he hopes to research more is some of the regulations attached to Magic.
This is also the key point that every Creator will truly research when studying the World. Their power has never been built on the strength of their own bodies and the power of the legions they command, but on their control of World Rules and the application of some powerful rules in the Void.
Although Fang Bie has an almost crushing Level advantage in the war in the Void against legions, he also knows that this is just an advantage caused by certain natures of the legions, and this advantage cannot last long.
Only one's own power is true power. He was eager to return to study the Magic Materials and books he had just obtained, so he naturally waved his hand repeatedly to Hagrid's invitation.
"Not now, my packages have just arrived, and I'm preparing to study them properly, next time, next time for sure!"
Hagrid shook his head in great disappointment, but still squeezed out a smile on his face, "Then I will wait for Professor Fang Bie's good news!"
The two made a simple farewell, and Fang Bie also hurried along the stairs to his office on the 7th Floor.
Although it has only been a short few days, he had already tidied up This Area in a decent manner. Various bedding and furniture full of Eastern Qi were placed within, and his other tools and materials were neatly placed on the shelf.
Various potions from Professor Snape had also been completely arranged neatly. On the Wooden Cabinet beside him, almost all the things had been labeled.
Fang Bie also had some simple applications of Magic Spells. With a gentle wave of the wand in his hand, the originally somewhat messy room was immediately cleaned up and emptied, making space for the places to put the things he had just purchased.
"Clean Sweep!" Fang Bie said. His control ability over Magic Spells was naturally also at the Genius Level. Almost no Magic could stump him, but the learning of many Magic Spells required Basic Knowledge as a foundation, which was the real reason why he purchased these books and materials.
As expected, everything said in books is fake. There is absolutely no Supernatural Ability that can be achieved overnight, nor are there any means to quickly improve. Even learning Magic requires doing a large number of experiments, reading a large number of books, and continuous practice to obtain it.
Fang Bie always felt that these exercise books were not strong enough. If he were to do it, he should be able to create a set of 7-year magic and 12-year simulation exam papers, to let the students of the Great British Empire experience my Heavenly Dynasty's Homework Great Law.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter had potential. If he really had this Ability in the future, at least when spreading magic knowledge, he could create such a set of exam papers as the final examination means, which would probably be quite good.
The wand in his hand smoothly continued to wave, and the items in these packages gradually flew out, either piled on the bookshelf, or placed into the Item Inventory one by one, or turned into large items placed in the corner of the room.
Only at this time did he nod in satisfaction, pick up one of them and flip through it. The title on it was clearly written "Introduction to Basic Spell Studies".
He was not a Successor of a Noble Clan in Magic World, and had never been to Hogwarts, so of course it was impossible for him to know this Basic Knowledge. It was already very good to be able to learn a little Spell Studies knowledge in Transfiguration Class and other classes.
Time passed quickly as he studied Magic Spells. Soon a month had passed, and Fang Bie also gained some dissatisfaction regarding the school.
After all, he held a Professor's Position, and even often occupied certain seats in the Library, but had never taught a class. Some teachers and students had complaints, which was actually understandable.
"So, what exactly do you want to teach? This way I can prepare for you!" Dumbledore said, the half-moon glasses on his face contained some Radiance of Wisdom, "You are completely different from others who have come here, you don't seem to be in a hurry to leave at all!"
Fang Bie shrugged, "Don't worry, my course is already prepared, can we start from next Monday?"
"Next month is the Christmas Holiday, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer!" Dumbledore said, waving the wand in his hand gently, "You can directly go to Professor McGonagall for all resources, she is the Deputy Headmaster of this school, you should also know!"
"That's natural, as long as you don't mind, I can give your students a big class!" Fang Bie said. The prototype of some courses in his heart had already been fully designed, just waiting for all the things to be in place.
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