The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Well, I'm not here to mess with the game this time. This time I'm here to help with academic exchanges. It's not appropriate for you, adults,"...

Xie Bian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his wide sleeves and said embarrassedly.

"It's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."

The young man was the first to say that his clothes had long since changed back to that blue jacket.

"Tsk, Shenzhou is a country of etiquette, this is really inappropriate."

The old man also put the sword back into the scabbard.

"Why are you all looking at me? I don't have bullets in my gun."

Seeing that the three of them all turned their attention to himself, the middle-aged man with the national character in the Chinese tunic suit reluctantly pulled out Mauser's gun in his hand, and there really was no bullets in it.

"Then I will lose a piece of the ocean to you."

The young man was muttering something, but his eyes were looking at the coastline in the distance.

"My lords, I will retire first. Although the Spring Festival in China is festive, it is very unfriendly to us."

Xie Bian bowed respectfully to several people, then twisted and disappeared into the air.

"What are you thinking about?"

The middle-aged man asked the young man.

"I'm wondering why those Westerners like to die so much, knowing that it is a forbidden power, but they can't resist the temptation to use it."

The young man frowned and said.

"The first emperor also made alchemy for longevity. This is the same principle. No one can resist this temptation. After all, the emperors of all dynasties know the taste of power best."

The old man in the black robe said lightly.

"By the way, what do you think of this child?"

the young man asked.

"Very good child, I can focus on training it in the future. After all, the White King's things are all on him."

The middle-aged man replied after thinking about it.

"Is it all on him?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched upwards slightly.

"It always feels as if something is missing. It's not too much, but it's enough to wake up the other one."

The young man looked at the sea in the distance and sighed softly.

"You mean, we were tricked by the White King"?

The old man said in a deep voice, his face a little ugly.

"I did it, but I didn't play it completely. At least 90% of the power has been concentrated on the child, but the remaining 10% can still do some earth-shattering things."

The young man said slowly.

"for example"?

The face of the middle-aged man with the national character also began to look bad.

"The granting of authority took place underground at Hogwarts, and we can't monitor it there, so naturally we don't know whether he has fully fulfilled the contract."

"You mean, he appropriated some of his power to do something else"?

The old man began to have a bad premonition in his heart.

"The power in that child is not at the level of the White King, so the power has definitely been misappropriated, but I'm still not sure if the missing power is used to wake up"...

The young man's words stopped abruptly, but the other two understood what he meant.

"Black King".

…………split line…………

The canteen of the shipyard is a typical steel structure. The main body is made of special steel, but the internal heat preservation measures are also well done.

Moreover, the port has its own small thermal power station, and the cooling water will be directly input into the heating pipe, so the heating here is very sufficient in winter.

At this time, it was time for dinner. The workers and soldiers in the port area had already prepared their meals and sat down, and they had a lively conversation while eating.

During the Chinese New Year, there is no need to play songs or anything, and the overall atmosphere is still relatively relaxed.

"It's delicious, I seem to smell the beef."

Zhang Qi and Mr. Liu had already wandered to the entrance of the cafeteria at this time. Zhang Qi had already smelled the aroma from there before.

"Beef, chili and potatoes, it's really too cold this New Year's Eve. We need to make more things to keep out the cold."

Zhang Qi took a step forward and opened the heavy curtain for the old man.

Mr. Liu smiled approvingly, and then the two walked into the cafeteria together.

"Hello, Chief"!

Several soldiers who just turned their eyes to this side immediately found Mr. Liu, and finally put the chopsticks on the plate, stood up and gave a salute.

The others who hadn't noticed before also all stood up and saluted the old man.

"Introduce someone to you."

The old man smiled and pulled Zhang Qi towards him.

"This is the international friend who helped us get the hull back. Everyone is welcome."

"Wow!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was a wave of applause in the hall.

"But it really broke me, Grandpa Liu."

Zhang Qi smiled and shook his head.

He wasn't particularly worried about keeping secrets. The hull of the Zirol family's plan to build a casino was hijacked, but it is now well known. Even if those people know about the restaurant, there is a high probability that they would think it was a murder...

What's more, the people in this hall will not leave the port for at least the next five years, and they may run back by then.

Then what are you worried about?

The old cook in charge personally cooked the dishes, and piled up the beef for Zhang Qi's dinner plate. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This was also specially taken care of by the logistics staff before, saying that this foreign guest is more capable Eat, give a little more every day when you are responsible for eating.

"Go and sit there, those are the students on the aircraft carrier. I guess they are the ones who thank you the most."

The old man smiled and patted Zhang Qi's shoulder. Then he ordered a meal and walked to the empty table in the far corner.

"Ah, Mr. Zirol, please take a seat."

Zhang Qi was warmly greeted by a group of people to a vacant seat, and someone gave him a bowl of hot seaweed egg drop soup.

"thanks".

Zhang Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, we don't even know what to say now."

A student said hesitantly.

"I think I grew up in France, but I really like things in China, and my Chinese is also very good. After graduating from university, I may consider returning to China to settle down."

Zhang Qi picked up a large piece of beef with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. It tasted good.

"I can see that you are very skilled with chopsticks, which is very rare in the West."

Another student said.

"It's really good to prepare the dishes. The large pot can stew this effect. It seems that the Shenzhou Cooking Class is indeed well-deserved."

Zhang Qi laughed and joked.

"How do you guys usually train on a ship? I remember when I was in Ukraine, the ship's condition was pretty bad."

Zhang Qi took a few more bites of rice, and then asked casually.

"Well, how do you say"...

At this moment, Zhang Qi keenly discovered that when he mentioned his daily training, the expressions of several people became a little strange.

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