Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

Chapter 128 The First Eagle Dog Under the Iron Throne

Fleur shook her silver hair and left, leaving only the people in the Beauxbatons common room still immersed in her amazing charm.

Hermione noticed that only Zhang Xun's eyes were clear, and he was the one who reminded the other students to wake up from that kind of charm, and nodded with satisfaction in her heart.

Looking at Furong's leaving figure, she muttered in her heart:

Why don’t I have such smooth hair? I don’t know if Xun likes such long, smooth hair...

Zhang Xun, who didn't know what Hermione was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu, was currently chatting with Ms. Maxim, whose anger had calmed down a bit. He introduced him to his job as a teaching assistant in Potions from the first to third years at Hogwarts.

“What a great idea!” Ms. Maxim praised, “Group cooperation can effectively improve students’ control over course content.”

"I have always been worried about the ability of Beauxbatons' little wizards to exercise their self-learning ability. Mr. Zhang, your method just solves this problem!"

There are very few young wizards who are willing to study on their own, and their learning progress basically relies on the courses taught by professors, which takes a toll on the young wizard's talent for the subject.

But Zhang Xun's method allows people who are not talented enough to make up for their shortcomings through hard work. Each field requires not only geniuses, but also talents who are willing to engage in basic or mid-range business.

"You're very complimentary. This is just an immature idea of ​​mine. It's only in the experimental stage at Hogwarts. The specific results need to be tested at least in this year's final exam."

"No. Mr. Zhang, education is also a science," Maxim smiled sincerely for the first time.

"We are all explorers, and the method you proposed is of great reference. I would like to take advantage of the opportunity of communicating with Hogwarts to carry out an educational reform in Beauxbatons."

"It just so happens that you, the initiator, are in Beauxbatons. Mr. Zhang, you can't hide your secrets." Ms. Maxim joked.

"It's my honor. I'm afraid you won't be satisfied with the results, but don't blame me."

Zhang Xun chuckled and thought to himself: The fish is hooked!

With this gap, Zhang Xun would have a reason to intervene in Beauxbatons' education. Wouldn't he be able to say whatever he wants?

"Which arrogant boy wants to see my potion?"

Before the figure arrived, a shrewd-sounding voice reached the Beauxbatons common room. Zhang Xun noticed that many young wizards subconsciously shrank their necks when they heard this person's voice.

A woman in a fiery red wizard robe pushed open the door and entered. She had brown hair and her fingers were painted with bright red nail polish.

Um?Isn't this the Scarlet Witch?

Zhang Xun looked at the woman who looked like the Scarlet Witch in the previous life of Marvel and knew that she was the Beauxbatons Potions Professor that Professor Snape mentioned.

The woman's beautiful light green eyes settled on Zhang Xun after looking around for a week. She raised her chin and asked, "Are you the student of that big bat?"

Hearing Professor Hardy's nickname for Professor Snape, Harry, Ron and Neville burst out laughing, causing the Slytherin wizards headed by Draco to look at each other angrily.

"Professor Hardy, calling his teacher by his nickname in front of other students is not a ladylike thing to do."

Zhang Xun glanced at Harry and the others to calm down those who were preparing to cause trouble, and then looked at Professor Hardy with a smile.

Professor Hardy raised his beautiful slender eyebrows and folded his hands in front of his chest. The proud whiteness almost blinded Ron's eyes.

"Brother, I feel like I'm in love again."

Harry looked at his nymphomaniac good friend speechlessly, and raised his right hand in the wizard's robes with an international friendly gesture.

His eyes met with Neville's on the other side of Ron, and they both saw the contempt in each other's eyes, and they laughed secretly together.

Ron, who was startled by the laughter of the two, woke up from his infatuated state and asked doubtfully: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, we just remembered happy things."

Hearing this sentence, why did Ron feel familiar?

"Well, Snape was also pissed that I called him Big Bat.

Let me think, this is the ninth time he has secretly poisoned me while writing. "

Professor Hardy continued to talk indifferently. Zhang Xun twitched the corner of his mouth as he thought of his teacher's petty virtues.

Then you two are great!

"Not much nonsense, I just have nothing to do today, and you guys at Hogwarts are feeling Beauxbatons again, why not...

Let's have a potion showdown! "

The fiery Professor Hardy waved his hand and rolled up his sleeves, wanting to vent his anger on Zhang Xunsa.

Although Zhang Xun's level of potions was much higher than that of ordinary graduates, he was not arrogant enough to challenge a real potion master, but it would be a shame if he refused to challenge.

It was Draco, Zhang Xun's number one horse boy, Iron-headed boy, and number one eagle dog lackey under the Iron Throne, who stood up with a roar and angrily denounced all this injustice.

"You are a professor, Xun is just a student...

Well, even if he is an assistant coach, you shouldn't have to fight against him! "

Draco said indignantly, putting his hands on his hips and looking at Professor Hardy through his nostrils.

Professor Hardy rolled her eyes and saw Draco fall to the ground faster than he could get up without seeing any movement from her.

Zhang Xun saw Draco falling to the ground, his face darkened, "Professor, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Since he thinks it's unfair, then I'll give you a fair chance."

Professor Hardy looked at Zhang Xun with a wink, and then pushed Fu Rong forward who was hiding behind him watching the show.

"Good Furong, go and help sister teach that boy a lesson."

Fu Rong, who was enjoying the melon, was suddenly pushed forward. She turned back blankly, pointed at herself and asked:

"Huh? Me?"

Professor Hardy took Fleur's arm and buried it in his soft arms, saying softly: "Good Fleur, please help sister~"

Seeing that her teacher was acting like a drama again, Furong silently slapped her head, struggled to pull her arm out of her arms, and nodded helplessly.

After being affirmed by Fleur, Professor Hardy clapped her hands happily, her eyes lit up and she said, "Next, I will announce the rules of the competition!"

"First, if this stinky boy doesn't get the antidote within an hour, he will wake up upside down.

emmm, the specific thing is that he will have to walk with his hands for a while~"

"Second, whoever brews the appropriate antidote first will win!"

In the Beauxbatons common room, only Professor Hardy applauded her brilliant idea. She glanced dissatisfied at the little wizards at Beauxbatons, and thunderous applause immediately broke out.

Even a few young wizards from Hogwarts applauded involuntarily and were slapped down by people around them.

"I usually see you as a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but why did you also rebel?"