Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

Gryffindor Sword: Ah, yes, yes, I can vouch for him. He just happened to pass by your office on his way back from outside, and then just casually went in and pulled me out.

"Hey Headmaster, stop dawdling. Didn't I say it would appear in the hands of everyone in Gryffindor who needs it? Since it's in my hands and has fulfilled my wish, that means we're allowed to use it this way. So Headmaster Dumbledore, get to work."

Dumbledore: (?o灬o?)

Although somewhat helpless, Dumbledore had to admit that Ye Feng's statement was correct, and then he took the Gryffindor sword and swung it down.

After Dumbledore swung the Holy Sword, he found that, to be honest, it was actually quite handy for cutting cakes. Not only was it comfortable to hold and sharp enough, but its length was also just right, making him feel like he couldn't put it down.

"As expected, the Gryffindor sword will appear in the hands of any Gryffindor who needs it." After a brief moment of reflection, Dumbledore deftly used the Gryffindor sword to cut the cake completely.

Of course, he only cut it into relatively large pieces. If you need to cut the rest into smaller pieces to eat, you'll have to use a real cake knife to cut it yourself.

As slices of cake were served to their respective tables, Hogwarts was filled with laughter and joy once more, and the first "Follow Me" Gun King Tournament came to a close. However, amidst the laughter and merriment, no one noticed that Ye Feng hadn't taken back the array flags and array plates at all.

In other words, if Ye Feng wanted to, he could activate the array that covered the entire Hogwarts in an instant.

...

Qixi Festival has passed, but it seems that the students of Hogwarts have not yet recovered from that tense and exciting battle. Every day, many people are still eager to try their hand at guns and have another exhilarating battle.

Unfortunately, although Ye Feng did not take the guns back into their hands, and the school did not say that it was prohibited from use, Ye Feng had blocked all the bullets and other supplies from being sold. In other words, they could only dream about it, which was one of the reasons why Dumbledore and the others did not take the guns back.

However, the world is never short of geniuses. If you won't sell me bullets, I'll just make them myself. After all, these are magical guns. As long as they disassemble a few guns, they'll eventually figure out how these things are allowed.

Believe it or not, after a few days of figuring it out, they actually managed to figure it out, and the bullets they made were exactly the same as Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng's guns originally contained physical bullets, but they were engraved with arrays so they could be propelled without gunpowder, somewhat like electromagnetic cannons. Furthermore, because they used magic, the bullets could be crafted into magical projectiles with various abilities, making them extremely convenient to use.

But they were different; because they couldn't engrave inscriptions on a surface as small as a bullet, they took a different approach.

Since we can't manufacture physical bullets, let's not use them. Let's make a revolver-like wheel and cast spells on it.

In this way, when using firearms in combat, one only needs to inject one's own magic power and pull the trigger, and these magic guns will fire the pre-cast magic, somewhat like talismans, but not one-time use talismans.

This brilliant idea quickly gained popularity among the vast majority of people, and because the magic they used was not offensive, it was essentially a close-range spell that had been turned into a long-range one, so Dumbledore and the others noticed but did nothing about it.

Until one day, some silly fool had the wild idea of ​​stuffing a talisman into a metal tube and launching it.

Ye Feng still remembers that the talisman was a high-level talisman, with the power of a Li Huo talisman that could easily destroy a small Western-style building. It was also on that day that Ye Feng realized that a gun could actually be used as a talisman launcher.

Then, just as Ye Feng's idea was about to be put into action, before it could be realized, he was caught by Dumbledore, and then Hogwarts added another school rule.

"Firearms are extremely dangerous weapons, and talismans are also extremely dangerous weapons. In order to avoid the danger of losing control due to the combination of the two, Hogwarts students are not allowed to attempt this behavior while at school."

"In addition, this method, once it gets out, will cause extremely serious turmoil in the wizarding world. Therefore, it is strictly forbidden for those who know about this technology to spread it, and it is absolutely forbidden to use it lightly unless absolutely necessary. Otherwise, you can't say that you are students of Hogwarts."

This school rule is quite strict, especially the clause that forbids students from calling themselves Hogwarts students, which shocked all the students. After all, they were all proud to study at Hogwarts, and being stripped of their Hogwarts student status would be worse than death.

For details, please refer to a certain demon. That guy was expelled from Hogwarts back then, and he still dreams of conquering Hogwarts and bringing it under his rule.

Unfortunately, not only now, but even in the original series, he never succeeded until his death.

Although Ye Feng didn't care too much about his Hogwarts identity, he still had to give Dumbledore face, so he calmed down. Just then, Ye Feng unexpectedly received a letter, a letter from Professor Pomona Sprout.

In her letter, Professor Pomona Sprout told Ye Feng that she had applied to travel to China out of curiosity about its various miraculous herbs and was now in China. She wrote to ask Ye Feng if he, as a 'local,' had any recommendations.

After reading Professor Pomona Sprout's letter, Ye Feng began to wonder what good food was available in China at this time of year, and then he saw a white umbrella under a tree not far away.

"That's right, this is the best season for Yunnan mushrooms. We can let Professor Pomona try some, but we have to tell her to be careful. Otherwise, with red umbrellas and white stems, it's no joke if we end up lying on the floor together after eating them."

Chapter 215 The mushrooms could not possibly be the problem.

When it comes to food, no country in the world can rival China, because China is a vast country with abundant resources and a wide variety of edible foods. In addition, in recent years, scientists from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences have been constantly cultivating new varieties, resulting in an even greater abundance of fruits and vegetables.

Of course, the reason why so many varieties can be cultivated is related to the fact that our country has a huge amount of germplasm resources. Among the major regions of the country, Yunnan is undoubtedly a superpower. You can just break off a branch and stick it in the mud, and after a while, it might give you a vibrant little seedling.

Therefore, when Professor Pomona Sprout asked him where he was going, the first place that came to his mind was Yunnan.

To be honest, he's never actually been to Yunnan. He's always been a homebody, and asking him to go on a trip under the scorching sun would be like killing him.

This time, however, Ye Feng was very interested. He wanted to see if the mushrooms in Yunnan really had such great appeal.

So he immediately wrote back to Professor Pomona Sprout, emphasizing Yunnan in his letter and asking her to take him along.

After replying to the letter, Ye Feng went to find Dumbledore, but unfortunately, although Dumbledore usually indulged Ye Feng and didn't usually interfere in his affairs, he absolutely refused to let him take leave to go to China.

If it were just Ye Feng alone, that would be fine. The problem is that Harry and the others are practically inseparable from Ye Feng. If Ye Feng goes, Harry and the others will definitely go too. And just a few days ago, he received news that Voldemort has already comprehended the book and will surely be able to cultivate it successfully soon.

Voldemort needs his father's bones, his servants' flesh, and his enemies' blood to truly regain his power. If this news is true, then once Ye Feng takes Harry and the others away from Hogwarts, Voldemort will definitely not remain indifferent.

For safety reasons, Dumbledore ultimately refused Ye Feng's request, but he also developed a strong interest in the place called Yunnan.

So, after Ye Feng sent the letter, Dumbledore left because he saw the warning Ye Feng gave to Professor Pomona Sprout in the letter.

Things that could trigger a warning from Ye Feng were usually not simple matters, so Dumbledore felt it was necessary to go, but this trip led him down a path of no return.

When Dumbledore found Professor Pomona Sprout, she was lying in a hospital bed. When Dumbledore saw her, she was staring intently at the empty space above her bed, muttering something to herself.

"Hiss~ It's only been a few days and Professor Pomona Sprout has already fallen victim? Could it be Voldemort's doing? It seems I was right not to let Ye Feng and the others come."

"Wait, that's not right. Voldemort doesn't have that much influence in China. His Death Eaters are mostly hidden in the European wizarding world, so it shouldn't be Voldemort's fault. Let's investigate more carefully first."

Half an hour later, after investigating the cause, Dumbledore looked at Professor Pomona Sprout lying on the boat with a blank expression. He never expected that their famous professor of herbalism at Hogwarts would actually make a mistake with a few small mushrooms.

"Do these unassuming fungi really possess such powerful magic?" To find out, Dumbledore used magic to revive Professor Pomona Sprout. To Dumbledore's utter surprise, Professor Pomona Sprout's first reaction upon regaining consciousness was not to thank him, but to fly into a rage.

"Who? Who has disturbed my experience of the wonders of the Way of Fungi?"

Dumbledore: (￣ー￣)

Professor Pomona Sprout: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

“Dumbledore…”

Upon seeing Dumbledore, Professor Pomona Sprout blushed with shame and lowered her head. As a professor of herbalism, she felt incredibly embarrassed to have made such a fool of herself in front of Headmaster Dumbledore.

However, the thought of the exquisite aroma and flavor of mushrooms made Professor Pomona Sprout swallow hard.

More importantly, after consuming certain mushrooms, she discovered that she could see tiny people, and the world had changed dramatically. This made her deeply fascinated by the feeling, and she wanted to investigate whether the world she saw was a hallucination caused by eating poisonous mushrooms, or whether she truly possessed a world completely different from reality.

So Professor Pomona Sprout said to Dumbledore with a serious expression, "Headmaster, I'm not fascinated by the taste of these mushrooms, nor am I bewitched by that euphoric feeling, as if I'm seeing another world. I just want to figure out why these mushrooms have such an effect."

“Principal Dumbledore, you don’t know this, but the same kind of mushroom, when fully cooked, tastes extremely delicious and is completely non-toxic. However, if you don’t cook it thoroughly, you may get poisoned. I’m very curious about this, so I want to stay a few more days to study it carefully.”

As she spoke, Professor Pomona Sprout swallowed hard, which made Dumbledore's head spin with annoyance.

"I don't think you want to study the characteristics of fungi. You just want to stay and study how to cook fungi, right?"

Although he was inwardly furious with Professor Pomona Sprout's behavior, Dumbledore was also greatly intrigued, and at that time, Yunnan was abundant with mushrooms.

So, unsurprisingly, Professor Pomona Sprout took Dumbledore to a mushroom feast, and among the dishes on the table was a stir-fried pork belly with bok choy.

And then...

A few days later, the sounds of Professor Pomona Sprout arguing with the house-elves could often be heard throughout Hogwarts.

"It's definitely not the mushrooms that's the problem; they're definitely not cooked properly."

“But Professor Pomona Sprout, I’ve been cooking these mushrooms for half an hour. They’re almost mushy. It’s impossible that they’re not fully cooked.”

"Then it must be a problem with the pot. You must not have washed the pot properly when you cooked the mushrooms, and some unclean things got mixed in."

“Impossible, Professor Pomona Sprout. We’ve washed these pots at least three times and purified them with talismans. There’s absolutely no way there could be a problem.”

"That means the cutting board and knife weren't clean when you were cutting the mushrooms. It definitely can't be the mushrooms themselves."

Of course, Dumbledore would occasionally chime in, because he also loved eating mushrooms, and it was he who suggested that Professor Pomona Sprout collect a large batch of mushrooms and transplant them to the Hogwarts greenhouse.

It was precisely because of these things that Professor Pomona Sprout was dubbed the "stubborn professor." In other words, even when she was dead, she remained stubborn, and even at the end, she would insist that it was definitely not the mushrooms' fault!

Inside his office, Dumbledore, enjoying a delicious mushroom soup, let out a long sigh.

"Phew~ Luckily I didn't stick to my guns, otherwise that title would have fallen on my head."

Chapter 216 Hogwarts is no longer the Hogwarts it once was.

Thanks to Professor Topomona Sprout, Ye Feng and his friends were able to enjoy delicious mushrooms at Hogwarts. After all, magic can sometimes do many incredible things.

Of course, these mushrooms were carefully selected, so there shouldn't be any problems as long as they weren't eaten raw, which greatly reduced Ye Feng's frustration.

Time passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival slowly arrived, but Ye Feng did not do anything, because the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for family reunion, but he could not reunite with his family in another world in his previous life or his parents in this life.

There was nothing he could do; his parents and Zhang Qiu's parents had long since disappeared, so the Mid-Autumn Festival was just another day.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Zhang Qiu and the others are with him. They are already reunited, so whether or not they celebrate this festival doesn't really matter.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather gradually turned colder, until one day Ye Feng suddenly noticed that snowflakes were falling from the sky.

Ye Feng's hometown is in the south, so he has an unusual fondness for snow. But after studying at Hogwarts for almost three years, the novelty wore off and he didn't find it anything special.

However, Hogwarts covered in snow looks quite nice.

"Hmm... It feels a bit incomplete without snowmen after it snows. How about I build a few snowmen when the snow gets thicker?"

A few days later, Hogwarts was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the roof had long been dyed white. After class that day, Ye Feng quietly left without telling Harry and the others, and built a few snowmen in Hogwarts.

That night, a Hogwarts student, undeterred by the heavy snow and cold, quietly left the common room. He headed straight for the kitchen, and as he turned a corner, his heart leaped into his throat, as if someone had grabbed it tightly.

"Professor Snape, what are you doing here?"

The student never imagined that after sneaking out for so many nights, he would actually get caught like this, especially in such a way as almost bumping into someone he supposedly met by chance.

If we were to name the people the students at Hogwarts feared most, Snape would undoubtedly be at the top of the list. He never smiled, didn't seem like a good person, and his extremely serious face made it clear that he was not someone to be trifled with.

So when this Hufflepuff junior turned the corner and almost bumped into Snape, his heart nearly jumped out of his chest.

As everyone knows, Snape was always very strict with students from other houses, except for Slytherin students, especially Gryffindor. He would deduct points severely for the slightest reason. So this Hufflepuff junior hung his head, looking like he knew he was wrong and was accepting the punishment.

However, after a while, the junior realized something was wrong, because this 'Snape' not only didn't speak, but didn't even move, giving him the feeling that it wasn't a living thing.

"No...it's not...a living thing..."

Thinking of this, the Hufflepuff junior instantly got goosebumps all over his body, and a chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, making him shiver violently.

"Ghost!!!"

Perhaps Ye Feng's Halloween scare was so successful that the story has been circulating in Hogwarts ever since, and has even spawned many other versions over time, scaring some timid students so much that they dare not wander around the school alone after dark.

The Hufflepuff junior, who wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, was instantly filled with the 'legends' that his seniors had vividly told him. This frightened him so much that he screamed and turned to run away.

Of course, this wasn't the only one who was frightened tonight. When Dumbledore came out to investigate after hearing the noise, he felt a chill run down his spine the moment he opened the door. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark figure shrouded in a black robe hanging upside down on the ceiling not far from him.

"Fluorescent light! Remove your weapon, imprison!"