Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

Chapter 177 Goodbye Old Deng

After establishing the "self-consistent theory", Sainz put aside all issues concerning time.

He now lacks knowledge and experience, and what he thinks and worries about may be like a blind man touching an elephant, only seeing one side, or it may be like identifying a fish in a painting, full of mistakes!

Someone said, "When mortals think, gods laugh."

Sainz wants to say, "If mortals don't think, will the gods not laugh?"

The most beautiful things in the world are the vast starry sky above our heads and a mind sparkling with sparks of thought.

If you give up thinking, then what's the point of seeking the truth?

The Tao is not in the name of the gods, nor in a powerful magic spell obtained by chance without fully understanding it.

Although Voldemort was a petty person, he actually worked hard for his own "Tao" - immortality.

other people?

It's not bad to be a happy rich man.

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As a sudden transfer student, Sainz was not very popular. None of the new classmates took the initiative to make friends with him, and he was happy to be alone. Except for meeting everyone during class every day, he had no communication with them at other times.

Regardless of whether these new classmates are happy or not, and regardless of whether some professors are happy or not, Sai is now a fifth-grader.

Of course the Potions professor was unhappy. He gave some difficult questions in the assignments and made sarcastic remarks in class. This was all natural. Sainz just took it as a breeze.

He didn't care about the sarcasm of other classmates as long as they didn't mention him specifically.

If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person. Sainz is no longer a freshman and his attention is no longer on these people.

After Professor Sprout talked to him, Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick also talked to him one after another, comforting him not to pay too much attention to some rumors outside the school, fearing that he would be hurt psychologically by those things.

Every time he has to go back and comfort the professor, because the mouth is on other people's bodies, and if he cares too much, he will lose.

Perhaps because of magic or cultural reasons, the wizards of Great Britain completely lack the concentration of the "practitioners" in Sainz's mind.

Apart from having magical powers, he is no different from a "Muggle". He will haggle over a little money, be overjoyed by some things, and be sad by others. He has no "practitioner" qualities at all.

Come to think of it, maybe it’s because the power came too easily.

Sainz is of course happy to hear this, he is also a vested interest. At his current age, if he were in some "orthodox cultivation world", he would probably still be chopping wood in the back mountain.

The more this happens, the more he likes this place, the more he cherishes this place, and of course the more he dislikes some idiots.

"Tom, Jerry, keep a close eye on me. Notify me immediately if you get any news. You can't allow those things to disturb my studies!"

After some consideration, Sai decided to kill Xiao Fu after getting rid of the basilisk, so as to let him live a little longer.

During the second week of school, he had to remind Lockhart about the notes every time he saw him, so much so that the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor would avoid him whenever he saw him in the corridor, but he couldn't just skip class.

Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to enjoy the process of being urged to submit his manuscripts.

This is a little different from what he said himself. It seems that he did say that the publishing company had urged him to submit his manuscript, and that was his happy trouble.

"Professor, today is already Thursday. You promised me that you would give me the research notes on the Restoration Spell this Sunday. Don't get me wrong, I certainly believe that you will not break your promise, but I am afraid that you will forget it because you are too busy with work."

Lockhart smiled awkwardly. "Why not? This Sunday, right? Come to my office at 8pm that day and they will be there."

"Okay, professor, you've worked hard. I won't waste your time. The principal wants to see me for something. I have to go to him now."

"Of course, of course, the headmaster's business is of course more important, go quickly." Lockhart's voice was full of joy.

I walked up the automatic staircase on the third floor and rang the brass door knocker. "Good day, Professor Dumbledore. You called me."

"Good day, Sainz, oh...you brought me some candy? Thank you!"

"You're welcome. The last time I saw you, I noticed that you seemed to like sweets, so I bought you some during the holidays. These are from the Muggle world, and I hope you like them."

Dumbledore naturally took the candy, peeled it open and put it into his mouth. "Hmm... It's delicious. I like it. Come, come and sit down and talk."

Sainz was not polite, he pulled a stool and sat down next to his large table with thin legs, "Professor, do you want to talk to me about something?"

"I heard from Pomona, she said you want to stay in school after graduation?"

Sainz's mind turned, could it be that this reminded him of Old Tom again?

He said calmly, "Yes, I'm sure you've seen that I'm very interested in magic. Where else in the UK can you find more complete and pure magic knowledge than Hogwarts? I don't want to leave here after I graduate.

You agreed to let me skip a grade because you saw that. It's a waste of my time to stay in lower-grade classes. I want to graduate as soon as possible so that I can have more free time to study things that interest me more."

Dumbledore listened to Sainz very carefully behind the table and then said, "Don't worry, Sainz, don't worry. After I learned about your situation in detail from the professors, I found that, Sainz, you have gone further than most wizards. You are not even fifteen years old yet, right?

I remember it was…”

"October 1st, Professor. I asked Professor McGonagall to confirm it for me."

"Yes, how young you are," Old Deng said with admiration, "how energetic, yet calm, not like a little wizard, Sainz, you are even more thoughtful than most adult wizards."

"Professor, this is nothing. It may have something to do with my experience."

"Well... maybe that's true, but it's still amazing." Old Deng's eyes behind his half-moon glasses were like a blue spring, swimming with lively light.

"Saienz, the little wizard needs to rest. Look at your friends, apart from attending classes, how many of them actually go to study?"

"Everyone has their own hobbies, professor. Some people like to play ball, some like to run, and some like to sleep under the shade of a tree."

Sainz said indifferently: "I just don't like these. I think understanding the unknown is the most interesting. When I understand these things, I don't feel boring or tired."

Dumbledore didn't know what he was thinking about. He seemed to be a little emotional. "You have such a strong and dazzling desire for knowledge, Sainz. You will be a very great wizard in the future."

Sai said without any embarrassment, "Hey, I think so too!

You guys better be careful, I will catch up and surpass you soon!"

"Haha..." Old Deng laughed happily, "Okay! But don't underestimate the old man!"