Part-time as God of the Heavens

, The heavens become gods part-time

　　 Since it is not the opening banquet, this banquet is not very formal. There is no such thing as a speech by the principal and singing of school songs, and not everyone has to be present to participate. It can be seen that someone can slip away in the middle.

　　Professor Fei Liwei is still here as always. He will never be absent from this kind of banquet, perhaps because the Hogwarts wine is good?

However, even though he likes to drink anymore, when he saw Zhou Yi, he took the initiative to drank the liquid in his glass, and then quickly said the name of a fruit juice drink to the glass, and the glass instantly appeared full. Kind of juice.

　　 I don't know how many fairies are in the lower part of the auditorium. The work efficiency is terrible.

　　 "Professor Feiwei, why did you drink juice instead?" Zhou Yi found a place to sit down, right next to Professor Feiwei, and asked with a smile.

"Um... I found that my stomach is not very good recently, so I went to see Mrs. Pang Feilei for a diagnosis. She told me not to drink too much alcohol recently." Professor Fei Liwei looked sad, his acting skills were still good. , Almost let Zhou Yi's trust in this sentence increased by one percentage point!

　　 Of course, Zhou Yi didn't hold on to this matter either. A little teasing was considered a joke, and it would be foolish to pursue it.

The banquet went on normally. In the middle of the banquet, Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the auditorium. His big scarf was crooked on his head and his face was full of horror. Everyone noticed him and saw him walk up to Deng. Next to Blido, he leaned on the table, panting and said, "The monster-in the underground classroom-thinks you should know."

After 　　 finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

　　 There was a mess in the auditorium, and Dumbledore used his wand to release purple fireworks several times to calm everyone down.

"Troll? How could this thing appear in the castle?" Professor Fei Liwei was very puzzled. "Hogwarts has a very complete and powerful defensive magic. It is absolutely impossible for these magical creatures to enter Hogwarts without permission. Watts's!"

"Unless someone brought it in," Zhou Yi said calmly, "I think, as the first person to discover the giant monster, Professor Quirrell must know more information... and why he was caught by a giant monster. Was it this way?"

　　 "He has passed out now and needs treatment as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry about this, I have learned a lot of healing magic." There was a smile on Zhou Yi's face, but it seemed a little weird to others... Before someone stopped, a white light followed Zhou Yi. The wand shot at Professor Quirrell, who was "unconscious" on the ground.

"..." Dumbledore originally wanted to stop it, but after carefully looking at the light shining from the tip of Zhou Yi's wand, he chose not to stop it. He knew that it was the purest power of healing, and he still listened to Zhou Yi. Having said that, that thing seems to be called...Holy Light?

　　 It is said that it can not only purify and heal the body, but even purify the soul to a certain extent. It must be good and not bad!

　　 Professor Quirrell: "!!!"

　　 "Ah!" Professor Quirrell, who was in a coma, bounced up from the ground and stretched out his wand, "[Armor Bodyguard]!"

　　 Everyone's eyes focused on Professor Quirrell.

　　 was still in a coma just now, how come he suddenly woke up now, and also released the iron armor curse?

　　 What is the purpose of releasing the iron armor curse? Is it possible to defend Zhou Yi's healing magic?

Professor Quirrell held his headscarf crooked to the point of falling with his hand, straightened it, and tightened it a bit. Under the concentrated attention of everyone, he appeared extremely nervous. After a while, he stammered. He said: "Fa...what happened? I...I just...suddenly felt that someone was going to use magic, so, to me, so I just, just, subconsciously..."

　　 Voldemort feels very tired now.

　　 He didn't have much perception of the surroundings, but some magic could still detect it. When Zhou Yi released the purifying light to him, he felt a kind of death danger.

Purifying the holy light does have a healing and purifying effect on the body, and it can even purify and heal the soul to a certain extent, but... Voldemort, he is a dark wizard, and he divided his soul into seven parts. Wizard!

　　 What is the difference between this and throwing a demon directly into heaven?

　　 Feeling this deadly threat, Voldemort had to interrupt his plan. He originally planned to use the trolls to attract all these teachers away and then take the opportunity to steal the Philosopher’s Stone, but now...

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Damn!

　　 Professor Quirrell's stuttering explanation made some people let go of their doubts... Yes, some, such as Dumbledore, were one of the exceptions.

　　 Originally, before that, Dumbledore had doubted Professor Quirrell because of Zhou Yi's words, but it was not that high... You must pay attention to evidence in everything!

　　 So, this is obviously not in a coma, why did he fall to the ground?

　　 And, think about it carefully, just a troll, as a Defence Against the Dark Arts course professor, why can't it be defeated?

　　 This level is too hip, right?

Obviously, it’s not just Dumbledore who thinks of this, there are other professors, and even students. It’s not that they haven’t heard of the existence of trolls, but... this is Hogwarts, and you are still black. The professor of the Magic Defense Course!

　　 According to reason, even if it is not the best one, it should be the one that can be better!

　　Why would be ravaged by a stupid monster like this?

　　 Why, when he was about to be healed, he jumped up vigorously, and then cast a spell to resist the healing magic?

Did 　　 pretend to be like this from the beginning?

　　 Why do you pretend to be like this?

　　 Why do you want to resist this healing magic?

　　 Everyone couldn't help but start to associate, the degree of their association is different.

"Premier, immediately lead the students from the various colleges to the dormitory!" Dumbledore chose to put this matter down first and solve the troll matter. He used his wand to release a firework to attract the attention of the students. This is the fastest to issue a valid command.

With such a simple and clear order, the Hogwarts students quickly moved into action. Although their faces were still full of confusion, they all knew one thing. The restrooms of all grades and the back dormitory had a lot of trouble. It is a powerful guardian, and it requires a command to enter. Obviously, the monster will never know what the password is, even if it does, it will not be able to enter.

As for the road, it is natural that professors are needed to **** them. The professors quickly participated in it, and Dumbledore took a meaningful look at Professor Quirrell before coming to Zhou Yi's side, "Do you have any good solutions? Is there a way, Professor Zhou, except for searching layer by layer in the underground classroom?"

　　 "I can find it instantly, subdue it, or kill it." Zhou Yi said, "No matter where it is in this castle."

　　 "It's not a good thing to talk big." Snape on the side heard it and said coldly.

　　 "..." Zhou Yi glanced at Snape, and as he was about to speak, Dumbledore spoke.

　　 "I think you should take a look at that thing, Severus." Dumbledore looked at Snape, "Make sure the spell on it is still there, okay?"

"I'm going now." Snape nodded, then looked at Zhou Yi coldly, then flung his robe and walked towards the stairs. The black wizard robe floated like life behind him, alive. It looks like a huge bat.

　　 "Is he jealous of my appearance?" Zhou Yi quipped.

　　 "Probably so," Dumbledore replied helplessly and asked again, "What you just said..."

"I can do it, but if it is forced to come, part of the castle's guardian magic will be destroyed by me, or disintegrated," Zhou Yi shrugged, "maybe you can give me permission? Or temporarily remove some castles The defensive magic? Those suppressing magic about perception."

"..." Dumbledore took a deep look at Zhou Yi, as if to confirm something, and as if thinking about something. In short, after a few long breaths, he finally gave an answer, "I will temporarily Stopped the operation of the relevant part of the magic."

　　 At the same time, the magic circle that has never stopped, has been haunting the entire Hogwarts castle, has never been known or seen, and part of it has dimmed.

"Very good..." Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction, as if he was relieved. In fact, it is true. For this period of time, he has been cautiously holding his telepathy without exuding too much, otherwise it really is. For fear that someone would accidentally destroy the Hogwarts formation that has been passed down for so long... Wouldn't it mean you will lose money?

　　 My own magic wand hasn't started to sell money yet!

　　 It's time to start, um, just wait until the duel between Grindelwald and Voldemort is over... How can the material of Grindelwald be gone for so long, is it possible that it has slipped?

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 shouldn’t be enough. If you just leave, it’s not Grindelwald. According to his personality, he should try to reverse himself and Deng Blido rebelled and then used him as the leader to change what was the right operation...

　　 Zhou Yi thought, opened his huge telepathy, and soon, this telepathy swept across Hogwarts directly and covered it!

　　 Many professors changed their expressions and took out their magic wands. They are all professors who have studied Occlumency, and they can naturally feel this huge, spiritual energy!

　　This kind of energy is also very familiar to them, especially for Dumbledore...Here, another name for using this kind of energy is called-Desire!

　　 Dumbledore’s chanting spell is definitely the forefront of the wizarding world, but even he, when he sensed the telepathic power emanating from Zhou Yi, couldn’t help but move slightly.

　　 Such a large range, such a large intensity!

"No wonder he said he could find the trolls in an instant..." Dumbledore couldn't help thinking, "What kind of magic is this, how long has Zhou studied magic, and why is there such a huge magic power and superb spellcasting methods? "

However, Zhou Yi ignored these and successfully covered all of Hogwarts. He quickly found the position of the troll. Of course, at the same time, there are also the structure diagram of Hogwarts and the various secret passages on it. All sorts of secret rooms...All these have been swept over by Zhou Yi.

"On the second floor, I am heading to the girls' toilet. The good news is that there is no one on that road for the time being. The bad news is that there will be someone soon. The other good news is that I can solve the trolls right here... We have no bad news." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

　　 Everyone: "..."

what happened?

　　 Why did nothing happen and it was over?

"I believe you all have noticed the powerful and wide-ranging dementia magic just now... I just reduced the IQ of the troll a little bit, and then added some other things. "Zhou Yi said, "For example, I like to use weapons to attack my head with all my strength..."

　　 Everyone took a breath.

　　 This trick is too terrible!

"However, how do you say that sentence? There is no right or wrong of magic. The difference lies in the people who use it. For example, I never use this kind of magic on good people, let alone everyone. Gewarts’s professor, even if there may be a few professors who have such shortcomings, he will never be a bad person." Zhou Yi laughed ~www.readwn.com~ everyone listened and glanced aside from time to time. Professor Quirrell who was still in a weak state, at least on the surface, they really didn’t think of anything, but what... When Zhou Yi said this, he kept staring at Professor Quill, his eyes didn’t move a little bit. , It was almost impossible to raise the wand to point it out directly at Professor Quirrell.

　　 Professor Quirrell/Voldemort: "..."

　　 "You, you... why, want, always, look, look at me?" Professor Quirrell stammered and opened his mouth.

"Ah, I'm actually not looking at you, Professor Quirrell," Zhou Yi said in a pun, only a half-person can understand the words, "I'm looking at the thing behind you, that thing looks very interesting. , Isn't it?"

　　……

When everyone arrived on the second floor, the monster had fallen to the ground, completely unconscious. It stood up to about twelve feet high, its skin was dull and granite-like gray, and it was huge and stupid. The body has an unpleasant smell that makes people want to spit it out, and he is carrying a huge and strong wooden stick in his hand. No one can doubt the power of this wooden stick in the hands of giants. ——

　　 because they have seen it.

The huge wooden stick is on the side of the giant's head, about 20 to 30 centimeters away, and the stick is still stained with blood, and there is a small depression...corresponding to the giant's **** condition. Obviously, what Zhou Yi said before was nothing false.

　　 This giant, with a stick, beat himself to death!

　　True·Am I killing myself?

　　Ps: Classmates dinner...