"Professor Wang, I thought you wouldn't come for dinner?"
When we returned to the auditorium, the dinner had come to an end. Only Professor Flitwick was still eating at the tutor's seat, and the other professors had already gone back.
Wang Xu looked around, chose to sit down next to Flitwick, took out the lucky water from the space ring, and asked: "Professor Flitwick, can you help me see if this is the real lucky water.
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"Lucky water?" Flitwick took the lucky water. He first looked at the bottle, then opened the potion and smelled it. He nodded and said: "It's perfect. It's definitely a master-level production process. Currently, only Slaar has it on the market.
Professor Ghorn can prepare this, which is the best lucky water."
"Thank you very much." Wang Xu smiled and nodded. Unexpectedly, Edward, the profiteer, looked a little cunning, but he didn't do any tricks behind his back.
Taking the lucky water from Flitwick's hand, Wang Xu put it away calmly and said: "Professor Flitwick, classmate Luna told me that she is a little uncomfortable with her deskmate. Can you help her change it?"
It’s best to sit with a girl on the seat.”
"No problem, it's easy."
Flitwick drank the fish soup in the bowl, wiped his mouth and stood up, then said: "I have to supervise the choir rehearsal tonight, so I have to take a step forward."
"See you tomorrow." Wang Xu said goodbye to Flitwick with a smile, sat at the tutor's table and began to enjoy dinner.
He ate very slowly today, thinking about how to maximize the function of the lucky water while eating.
Lucky water, as the name suggests, can increase your luck within a certain period of time, making you very lucky within an hour.
At this stage, good things that have a small chance of happening will become a high chance of happening.
In the experiment, Slughorn once rolled three dice to five eighteen-point numbers in a row without relying on gambling skills. He just relied on luck.
Wang Xu recalled the situation at that time and found that the effect of lucky water has a prerequisite, that is, you must first have what you want to get.
For example, Professor Slughorn wanted to roll the die to eighteen, and then he rolled eighteen.
If he doesn't want to, it's hard to say whether this kind of luck will happen. It's a bit like a weakened version of being able to respond to requests.
Thinking of this, a new question arises, how to use lucky water.
According to the ability of lucky water, it is very effective in treasure hunting adventures, gambling, and adventures.
If he takes lucky water for a long time, will he be like the adventure protagonists in novels, able to pick up wherever he goes? Even the treasures that are fought over by all parties will eventually fall into his hands, thus becoming a fake.
What about Destiny's Child?
"I'm afraid it's not that easy. The ultimate of luck is luck, and the ultimate of luck is fate. Even if I drink lucky water, at most I will be at the level of a child of luck. If I encounter a child of luck or a child of destiny, it probably won't work.
As for whether this is the case, maybe you can try it with Harry. Harry is the protagonist of this world, and the Harry Potter world is a low-demon world. Even if he can't reach the threshold of being a child of luck, he should definitely be a child of luck.
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Wang Xu dipped his hands in the soup and wrote the words luck, luck and destiny on the table.
After he finished writing, he looked at it for a long time, and then wrote the low-level world under luck, the intermediate world under luck, and the high-level world under destiny.
After finishing writing, Wang Xu quickly erased the handwriting, stood up and walked out.
"Password!"
There is a portrait posted on the door of Gryffindor's dormitory. It is a magical painting. In the painting, there is a middle-aged and elderly woman wearing a pink dress and a pearl necklace. Everyone calls her the Fat Lady.
If you answer the password correctly, the fat lady will open the door, but if you answer the password correctly, she will not let you through.
"Dragon Scum, no, this was Harry's password when he was in first grade, and it has been changed a long time ago!" Wang Xu tried hard to remember what Harry's password was when he was in sixth grade.
After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of it, because in the last three books of Harry Potter, the description is no longer about the interest of the magical world, but from an adult's perspective.
The most obvious change is that the plot is less childish and more serious, similar to the scene of saying passwords when entering and exiting a door, which is rarely described in the last three parts.
"Professor Wang Xu, considering that it is your first day on the job, I have decided to be lenient with you. Next time, please remember that the password is fennel oatmeal, and I will not be lenient with you anymore." The fat lady was disgusted.
Looking at Wang Xu, he waved his hand and opened the door.
Wang Xu shrugged. The entrance code was only used to amuse children. No one in the fourth grade of elementary school would do this anymore.
Lowering his head slightly, Wang Xu walked through the somewhat low passage and arrived at the Gryffindor public room.
Gryffindor's dormitory is on the eighth floor. The floor is covered with red carpet. The interior layout is circular and there are many sofas inside.
When Wang Xu walked in, many Gryffindor students had not yet rested and were gathering in front of the fireplace.
When they looked up, they saw that it was a professor. The students stood up one after another and said, "Good evening, Professor Wang!"
Wang Xu nodded slightly, glanced at everyone, and asked: "Where is Harry?"
"Professor Wang, Harry was called away by Professor Dumbledore when he was finishing his meal, and he hasn't come back yet." A sixth-grade student answered. Wang Xu glanced at this person, and the student's name was
Seamus Finnegan, Wang Xu has a bit of an impression of him. This guy has always appeared in the Harry Potter series and is considered a soy sauce character.
"Seamus, when Harry comes back, remember to tell him to come to my office." Wang Xu was mainly looking for Harry, and he left directly when Harry was not in the dormitory.
Seeing the door to the dormitory closed, the little wizards present breathed a sigh of relief.
Seamus even sat down on the sofa, patted his chest and said, "It scares me to death. If the professors find out that we are gambling, we will wait to call our parents."
"We didn't get caught. Come on, let's continue!" A seventh-grade student rummaged under the sofa and took out a black barrel cup.
Jingle Bell!!
With a wave of his hand, three dice fell into the cup, and soon the sound of pressing dice was heard in the room.
"The Gryffindor who gambles, the Slytherin who likes to read salty comics, the Ravenclaw who plays riddles and quizzes, and the Hufflepuff who has a drink when he has nothing to do. This is life outside of movies."
Leaving the Gryffindor dormitory, Wang Xu had a smile in his eyes.
Only a fool would think that a grand master would not notice the dice cup that was hastily shoved under the sofa.
However, the water is clear and there are no fish. The most important thing about being a professor is to learn to turn a blind eye when necessary.
What's the use of exposing these people, and what's the use of calling their parents here? Generations of Gryffindors have been like this. Except for Filch, the administrator who is loyal to corporal punishment of students, no professor will care about this.
"Good evening, Professor Wang!" When I thought of Filch, Filch actually appeared holding the cat.
Wang Xu smiled and nodded at him. Filch was a coffee table, and his life was filled with cups.
You must know that Filch's ancestors also had glory. In its heyday, the Argus family was no less than the current Malfoy family.
It's a pity that people are not as good as flowers, and the Argus family has declined. Filch is the only one left in the modern era, and he is still a squib who comes from a wizard family but has no magic power of his own.
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The glory of his ancestors and the frustration of reality combined to make Filch somewhat twisted. His favorite thing was to sit in a hut filled with the smell of grilled fish, wiping the handcuffs hanging on the ceiling, and always being prepared to get help from the school.
Authorize, and then use these handcuffs to punish those little wizards.
"Filch, Harry will come to my office later to help me with some small experiments. He may go back later in the evening." When Wang Xu saw Filch, he also said hello to Harry.
, Harry will be caught by Filch if he returns late.
Filch smiled fawningly and nodded repeatedly while holding the cat in his arms.
Wang Xu passed him by and walked to the office. He stopped just a few steps away and said without looking back: "Filch, actually I don't know magic. Did Professor Dumbledore tell you?
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"What?" Filch was stunned for a moment, but still didn't hear clearly.
Wang Xu turned around, pressed lightly on the wall, and whispered: "Magic is not the only thing!"
After saying this, Wang Xu left without looking back, while Filch stared blankly at the wall.
Upon seeing it, where Wang Xu's right hand pressed down, there was a palm print that penetrated an inch deep.