The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 321 Journey to the Vatican

The afternoon was the last exam. As a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who pays more attention to practice, the exam questions created by Lu Ping were almost exactly the same as those taught in class.

The lower grade students face Boggart, while the upper grade students have to deal with Kabbah and Red Hat alone.

However, the two of them did not participate in this exam, and other students did not have any opinions.

Because the stories of fighting over 1000 Inferi in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets and facing thousands of Dementors on the Quidditch pitch have already spread throughout the school, Defense Against the Dark Arts is a course that focuses on practice. So no one will still question the person who can create such a record.

"Students, because the school is preparing some activities, today is your last day at school. If there are any students who want to stay in school during the holidays, please submit the stay form to the dean of your college."

At the dinner that night, Dumbledore raised his glass with a smile.

"This semester is indeed exciting. We witnessed a classmate bravely swinging a knife at the monster for his family and friends. We also witnessed that evil will never defeat justice, and a person who has been unjustly imprisoned for 10 years can regain his reputation." .

The auditorium suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the Slytherin table.

Astoria lowered her head in embarrassment, while Zhang Qi played with the knife and fork in front of him with a bored expression, making gestures from time to time, as if he was thinking about where to go if an emergency happened later. Where to poke.

"Then, students, raise a toast to yourselves! You deserve this!"

Dumbledore blinked, then said loudly, raising his glass of wine.

“Here’s to the upcoming holidays”!

“Here’s to the upcoming holidays”!

The students let out a cheer, and then the atmosphere in the auditorium suddenly became joyful again. Even the Gryffindor students temporarily forgot about the risk of failing the Potions exam and let out a cheer.

"Oh, by the way, I also invited a guest to perform a show for you today. He is a hero of Hogwarts. He once saved an injured classmate alone in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets. He also once defeated a cameraman on a train. A ghost monster, and in addition to his fighting skills, he also plays the piano well."

"Mr. Hilbert, please start your performance."

Dumbledore waved his hand towards the Slytherin table.

"Yes Yes Yes"……

Zhang Qi yawned and stood up, straightened his collar, and then walked steadily towards the piano that had been prepared in front of the teacher's desk.

"That's amazing! He can actually play the piano"!

Penello, the Ravenclaw senior, rubbed her hands together excitedly.

"That is, my cousin has been trained in various specialties by my aunt since he was a child. Otherwise, how could he become like this?"

Zhang Qiu showed a proud smile next to him and hugged Cedric's arm.

"Have you decided what song to play? Mr. Hilbert? This is your stage."

Dumbledore blinked mischievously.

"Playing Flight of the Bumblebee and finally lighting a cigarette with the heated strings? I don't really like to show off my skills."

Zhang Qi rolled his eyes, then pulled a small bench and sat in front of the piano.

Putting his slender fingers on the keys, Zhang Qi thought for a moment, then gently pressed them with the strength of his wrist.

The rising tone echoed in the quiet air. The first few notes were a little rusty because they had not been in contact with the piano for too long, but they soon became extremely smooth.

"Some deserts on this planet were oceans."

Singing softly in his mouth, Zhang Qi also showed a smile on his face.

"MoonHalo" is both a song and a girl's growth history. Everything has already been written into the lyrics.

The song is not original, but one that I liked very much in my previous life. Strictly speaking, this is considered infringement.

However, anyway, I have spent countless 640 in my previous life, and was fed countless knives by the planner with psychological trauma. I also bought the white windbreaker of the Herrscher of Xinyan, and the windbreaker was a week old. It hasn't been shipped yet, and I don't know when it will be delivered to the dormitory.

Moreover, during the Spring Festival, the salary pool was tilted three times. Zhang Qi said that he was really full of resentment now, so he put aside the song copyright issue for now. Playing it for his classmates is not considered commercial use anyway.

But this song really fits the story very well.

Some people are born with golden keys and silver spoons in their mouths, but some people are destined to fight against fate, and this is a life-and-death war.

Gu YiThe girl slowly transformed and grew up after experiencing countless hardships, but still retained her original kindness and original intention, and finally succeeded in grabbing the throat of fate.

As for himself...

The line "I will no longer beat transient When I see smiles with tears" (when I see someone's tearful smile, I will no longer be a passer-by) has already expressed his own attitude.

The beautiful, ethereal and full of emotion piano music echoed in the auditorium, and the person playing the piano still had a slight smile on his face.

However, this is the last time that we can play the piano safely at Hogwarts. Perhaps soon, everyone will witness an even crueler fate.

………………

"Oh, Mr. Zirol, your performance was really good last night."

The next day when they were having breakfast before leaving, the Weasley twins suddenly squeezed into the Slytherin table.

"Let me guess, Harry asked you to ask me to borrow money? I heard that you want to start a small business, right?"

Zhang Qi stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth and asked vaguely.

"Well, it's all your fault Fred for making it so obvious".

George poked his brother in the side.

"A check from Gringotts, 500 gold coins, and 50% of your shares, that's not too much, right?"

Zhang Qi, who was already prepared, took out a piece of paper from his arms and placed it on the table.

"No no no, this is too much"!

The twins stared at the number written on the paper and waved their hands in panic.

"I believe you can do a good job. Maybe I will have made a profit even after spending 500 by then."

Zhang Qi blinked and then put the check into Fred's hand.

"Oh, by the way, I suggest you don't always ride a broomstick when you have nothing to do. Don't ask me why."

Leaving these incomprehensible words, Zhang Qi stood up with a secret smile and walked towards the empty classroom on the first floor.

"Oh, looks like you're ready".

Dumbledore was already waiting there.

"Yes, I don't have much luggage to carry with me. Now we just need to wait for Miss Greengrass to finish eating, and then we can leave immediately."

Zhang Qi pulled up a chair and sat down, and the two looked at each other face to face.

"Oh, please wait a moment, it seems that the International Federation of Wizards has sent me a letter."

At this moment, a paper airplane suddenly flew in from outside the door and landed on the podium next to Dumbledore.

"Tsk, that's really interesting."

The old man picked up the paper airplane, opened it, and read the content on it, but his expression became slightly ugly.

"The Magical Congress of the United States also participated in the Vatican's invitation and organized some students to go. The Vatican believed that there were more of them and they should go first. We were left behind and had to wait five or six hours more."

"It seems like they are playing tricks on us."

Zhang Qi shook his head and then stood up.

"Where are you going"?

Dumbledore asked casually.

"Go to London International Airport, I'll charter a flight."

Zhang Qi shrugged his shoulders, finally found his wallet from the box and stuffed it into his arms.