The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into waves;
double, double toil and trouble,
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
something wicked this way orges .
Evil people will come.
eye of newt, and toe of frog .
Salamander Eye Frog Toe,
wool of bat, and tongue of dog;
The hair of a bat and the teeth of a dog;
adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting.
A viper's tongue is like a forked earthworm thorn,
lizard's leg, and owlet's wing.
Lizard's feet and owl's wings.
double, double toil and trouble,
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
fire burn, and caldron bubble;
The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into waves;
double, double toil and trouble,
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
something wicked this way orges .
Evil people will come.
in the caldron boil and bake,
Cook the slices until cooked,
fillet of a fenny snake;
Swamp pythons take their meat;
scale of dragon; tooth of wolf,
Jackal's Tooth Dragon Scale,
witches' mummy; maw and gulf.
The corpse of a thousand-year-old witch looks hideous.
(double, double toilet and trouble;
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
fire burn, and caldron bubble.)
The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into waves.
double, double toil and trouble,
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
fire burn, and caldron bubble;
The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into waves;
double, double toil and trouble,
Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of trouble,
fire burn, and caldron bubble.
The boiling foam in the cauldron has turned into waves.
something wicked this way orges .
Evil men will come."
Weston held his wand and enthusiastically directed the house elves to sing in harmony, and there were several automatic musical instruments playing in harmony next to them.
The professors and students are all watching this scene happily. It is a very good enjoyment to be able to enjoy such a program while eating.
The freshmen of this class are happy. At least the students before them have never seen such troublemakers on their first day of school.
As the last syllable fell, the accompaniment of the instruments also stopped. Weston turned to face the podium and bowed lightly, and the house elves also bowed.
"Pa bang bang..."
Applause, shouts, and whistles filled the entire hall.
The house elves were all very happy, with tears in their big eyes, looking at the tall figure at the front with admiration. He gave them a feeling they had never had before, and that feeling is called -
-respect!
Snape looked at his apprentice, even though he was very arrogant, he showed a proud expression at this time, and gave Flitwick a proud look.
"Hmph!" Flitwick knew the meaning expressed in Snape's eyes and snorted unhappily.
At this time, he felt proud and regretful in his heart. He was proud that Weston was his student after all, but regretful that he did not accept him as his disciple immediately.
He was obviously his first teacher, why was he taken away from him? Flitwick thought with a disgusted face.
Dumbledore didn't notice the fight between the eyes of the two people around him. He stood up, smiled and said loudly: "It's wonderful! Mr. Weston, we should thank you! Of course, there are also the elves!"
Weston smiled and said nothing. He just raised his wand and fired a golden light at the ceiling.
The golden light flew straight for a short distance, then exploded and turned into light like gold powder. Then, the light slowly gathered into several large Latin words: "Welcome to Hogwarts!"
"Wow!" The little wizards watched the scene with wide eyes and exclaimed loudly. The senior students and professors saw the essence of this magic at a glance - the combination of the disintegration spell and the magic beam.
Of course, this was not because Weston wanted to show off his skills, but rather as a signal to tell the house elves to retreat.
Of course the house elves understood what Weston meant, and after bowing again, they exited the great hall.
"Everyone," Dumbledore stood up, "I know that at this time you must be disgusted with me as a bad old man, but there are still some things I want to say to you."
He looked at the audience with a smile, motioned for Weston to come up, and introduced: "In addition to us welcoming a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, we also have a special guest! Of course, you have already met him,
Mr. Weston Delacour from France!"
Okay, Delacour! Weston said that he was used to it, it was an established fact anyway, and it was useless not to acknowledge the number line. What's more, he didn't seem to be losing money?
Weston thought of Little Lolita Furong inexplicably, and then quickly suppressed the thought. He didn't want to make a profit by blood or anything like that.
Dumbledore briefly introduced Weston, mentioned some common bans, and then announced the end of the banquet.
Principal's room.
"What would you like to drink?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.
"Just the same, lemon juice, honey and ice!" Weston said lazily, leaning on his chair.
Dumbledore smiled. He did not care about Weston's rudeness. He was infinitely tolerant of the young wizard. What's more, he knew that Weston was exhausted tonight.
If Weston knew what Dumbledore was thinking, he would definitely refute loudly: Was that tonight? Was that nearly a month? Songs are quite easy, but dishes are not so easy to handle!
Fortunately, the results are still good.
If you ask Weston why he does this? It’s very simple. It’s just one reason - it’s too boring!
That’s right, it’s just too boring!
After his last duel with Snape ended in a draw, Snape did not have any more sparring with him, but instead taught him spells directly like Flitwick had done before.
The difference is that most of Flitwick's religion is neutral magic and white magic, while most of Snape's religion is black magic.
However, one thing that was different was that Snape asked him to find a new spell chain by himself and report to him every three days, which forced him to cast magic many times, which was also a way to vent his huge power.
of magic.
However, after doing this too much and for a long time, Weston still felt bored, so he decided to have some fun on his own. An idea struck him and he came up with some ideas.
It can only be said that what was done at the opening banquet was only the shortest possible among them, otherwise there would have been a bigger scene.
In fact, Weston had already begun to conceive of it.
Seeing Dumbledore's satisfied smile, Weston's eyes lit up. He found that another one of his ideas seemed to be... come true?