I'm Really an Alchemist

The subject changed, and he said again: "Of course, I don't force those who don't want to learn, but you will watch others use magic travel notes."

Ignore the depression of the students,

Zhou Qi announced one last thing.

"In view of the accidents that occurred at Hogwarts in the past two years, for the sake of safety, this year Hogwarts implements closed teaching."

"During the teaching period, no contact with the outside world is allowed. On the first day of each month, you can use the owl messenger to communicate with family members and report safety. The Daily Prophet buys one issue every week and distributes it on Sunday morning."

The first two things have exhausted the energy of the students, and they are full of approval for closed learning.

After all, after finally leaving home, whoever wants to contact his family every day will be made fun of.

The torrential rain outside the window seemed to have stopped, with the sound of pattering and pattering rain, and the dinner, which symbolized Hogwarts on the acceleration track, was coming to an end. The students either discussed excitedly or communicated in low voices, following the prefects out of the bright hall.

Except for a very few people who saw the significance of this opening dinner, most people did not expect to witness history.

The students returned to the rest area, and the new school system was indeed posted on the wall.

"It seems that nothing has changed?"

The Gryffindor and Hufflepuff students gathered around the wall, reading the regulations on the parchment.

The more they looked, the more confused they became.

Didn't they talk about the reform of the academic system, but nothing changed at all?

"Defense against the Dark Arts and potions are missing." Someone discovered the change in the curriculum: "The third grade only needs to take one elective course, Merlin's beard, is this true?"

"Hahahaha, there is no need to take Professor Snape's class, and there are fewer electives, so we can sleep late in the future!"

Compared with the joy of these two colleges.

In the Slytherin rest area, the atmosphere was dull.

"What a joke!"

In the dullness, someone let out a low growl.

Compared with the brief reform regulations of the other two colleges, which can even be called a lightening burden, the parchment on the Slytherin wall is full of cold words and sentences line by line.

Pretty much the same routine as Ravenclaw.

Get up at six in the morning and go to bed at ten in the evening.

Morning self-study, evening self-study.

There are also almost strict rules of wolf competition and Muggle knowledge that Slytherin hates deeply.

Meditation, transformation model, spell model, is this some strange new vocabulary, ridiculous Muggle magic?

Those freshmen who have just joined Slytherin almost cried when they saw these regulations.

"Marcus, this is not an innovation we can accept!" Someone approached the prefect who had risen to the seventh grade—Marcus Flint and complained: "We still have to learn Muggle knowledge, and now Not until April Fool's Day!"

There was another quarrel.

"You are a prefect, go and ask Professor Snape!"

These people still remember what Zhou Qi said in the auditorium, and they don't have the courage to go to the acting principal yet.

"It's probably useless to find Professor Snape." An indifferent girl tapped the parchment with her wand, and two names emerged from the bottom——Tom Riddle & Severus Snape.

"This is the imprint of the real name." The girl said: "The formulation of this regulation has the approval of Professor Snape!"

The students in the rest area fell silent.

If they couldn't even find the dean of the college, who else could they turn to for help?

"Professor Snape has long devoted himself to the Muggle arcane." Someone said angrily: "Last year, he also served as the Muggle subject of Ravenclaw!"

"Why don't we go to Professor Riddle?"

A student made a comment.

"Professor Riddle saved us last year, we have all seen his strength..."

Everyone discussed, and Tom Riddle became a new hope.

Prefect Marcus looked around and looked at Draco who was standing silently behind the crowd. He had no demeanor at all. It seemed that in the past, Draco had already jumped out and incited other people's emotions to fight for their rights.

He frowned in disappointment.

I still want Draco to inherit the prefect position, but now I feel that Draco is not as energetic as before.

"Malfoy, what do you think?"

Marcus decided to give Draco a chance.

Draco took a deep breath, he looked at these classmates who didn't understand anything, and finally couldn't help it.

"If you want to find Professor Riddle, it's up to you, don't drag me!" He said with a suppressed voice: "If you want to do stupid things, I won't stop you!"

Everyone was blocked for a while, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of, this is not your character, Malfoy!"

Draco sneered.

"Have you really never heard of the name Tom Riddle?" He seemed to occupy a high IQ, looking down at the ignorant mortal, with pity in his eyes: "He is Voldemort!"

Like a tape cassette, the aggressive Slytherin students froze in an instant.

"Fufu..." Marcus stammered, "Are you sure he is the Dark Lord, but wasn't the Dark Lord eliminated by Harry Potter?"

Draco finally had the right to talk, and he stepped forward, and the crowd unconsciously blocked the way, allowing him to walk alone under the parchment.

He looked up at the parchment scroll full of regulations.

"On Voldemort's resurrection night two years ago, how many Voldemorts were resurrected?"

A student who had experienced that chaotic night thought of something, his complexion changed slightly, and he whispered, "Six."

Six streaks of black smoke, six Voldemorts.

They can't forget what happened that night.

"How many did Harry Potter eliminate?" Draco didn't dare to raise his voice, but he also seemed a little sharp: "Five, and one survived, and this one was on Hogwarts Defense Night last year, Stand on our side!"

Finally, the Slytherin students cleared their minds.

"Tom Riddle is the sixth Voldemort. He was hired by Professor Ma... Ivan because he stood on the side of Hogwarts."

Draco nodded.

"No matter how dissatisfied we are with the reform system, the relationship between Professor Ivan, Professor Riddle, and Professor Snape must be extraordinary. You ran to Professor Riddle, and it was not for nothing."

If Zhou Qi were here, he would admire Draco's vision. After being tempered in the last school year, he restrained his arrogance and saw things clearly.

"Then what should we do?" Someone looked at the parchment regulations on the wall with hatred, and clenched their fists unwillingly: "It's impossible to do nothing and learn Muggle magic? I'd rather quit school!"

All eyes fell on Draco again.

At this point he has become the center.

Draco felt a drum in his heart. He vaguely sensed the key role of Professor Ivan in this. He didn't want to confront Professor Ivan, but everyone's expectant eyes made him unable to get off the stage.

"Let's write."

Draco said: "We each wrote a letter and handed it over to our parents before the school implemented the closure. It only mentioned the reform of Hogwarts' school system and closed teaching. Our parents should notify the newspaper as soon as possible. .”

"Only by creating pressure from the outside, can Professor Ivan change his mind and revoke Hogwarts' educational reform."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Yeah, why didn't we think of this way.

Immediately, dozens of people took out the letter paper, added oil and vinegar to write the reform of the school system on the letter, and sent it to the outside world by owl messenger. Some people wanted to mention the matter of Voldemort, but Draco severely reprimanded them.

What a joke, just writing a letter expressing the changes at Hogwarts can already form public opinion pressure.

If the matter of Voldemort is written up, it will not only cause pressure, but panic-they are under Tom Riddle's nose, and they want to live for a few more years.

py: "Xingyue Kindergarten"

Summary:

Luo Li, who traveled to Chaldea, originally thought that his first priority was to save humanity, but——

"Big brother! Are the presents ready?" Going to prepare the Christmas gift bag.

"Let me tell my brother bedtime fairy tales!" I also pretended to fall asleep in front of the fairy tales of nursery rhymes.

"Dad, come play with me!" Fortunately, he changed Jack's address from mother to father, otherwise his gender would have changed as well.

In short, Luo Li said that it was too difficult for him, but for the sake of a better future, he would bear any suffering.

But before that, what Luo Li had to deal with first was Eutoria in front of him.

"King! I want an energy bar!"

Why is it time to eat again! ?

Chapter 459 Chapter 100 Arcane Classification

The next day.

The students who hadn't escaped from the holiday life curled up on the bed with a soft quilt, but were woken up by a sharp beeping sound.

"earthquake?"

"what's going on?"

The students, who were drowsily asleep, quickly took their wands in their hands, climbed out of bed without even changing their pajamas, and huddled in the public rest area in a panic.

The wall clock happened to point to six o'clock in the morning, and there was still a light blue twilight outside the window, and Hogwarts was already brightly lit.

The ghost poked half of its body through the door of the closed rest area, triumphantly.

"It's breakfast time now, and then it's morning self-study!"

The ghost floated close to the rest area, but didn't notice that the students' complexion was getting worse and worse, and said in a particularly embarrassing manner: "Professor Ivan appointed me as the morning whistle ghost. From now on, I will supervise the morning wake up and bedtime!"