The Magical Principles of Natural Philosophy at Hogwarts

Viktor Krum was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Are you not usually interested in Quidditch?"

"Indeed." Erwin said, and then realized, "So if I follow Quidditch, I will have heard of your name?"

Viktor's embarrassment flashed across, as if he was boasting in this situation.

Fortunately, someone came forward to relieve the embarrassment at this time. The door on the side opened, and a soft voice like spring water came, "A new classmate has arrived? Viktor is a player of the Bulgarian Quidditch national team. Famous."

Erwin looked over, his expression moved slightly.

For normal male creatures, seeing a beautiful mate is always a pleasure.

And the one in front of me is the kind of girl who is pleasing to the eye.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, the golden hair is simply tied into a ponytail, the tip of the slightly raised nose carries a little playful meaning, the body is slender and well-proportioned, and the fullness is reminiscent of plump and juicy fruit.

This is a big girl.

"This is Angela Inas from Babston." In order to ease the embarrassment, Viktor said.

The pleasing "big" girl nodded slightly at Erwin, "Hello, just call me Angela, my professional research direction is healing spells, if you are injured or in trouble, you can come Find me."

Specialized in medical treatment?Judging from the size, it does not seem to be surprising.Of course, Erwin only said this in his heart.

The magic related to medical treatment is at least above the intermediate level. Wizards who specialize in medical treatment can be said to be very scarce talents, so scarce that Hogwarts will not offer elective courses in this area.

The magic he is good at also belongs to the wizard's personal information. It is a very friendly expression to introduce his ability when they meet for the first time, so after Erwin reported his name, he also took advantage of the situation and said modestly that although he has no Specialty, but has a little dabble in runes, spells, and potions.

"Rule?" Viktor noticed it keenly.

"Just being able to make some simple gadgets." Erwin said lightly.

"So you are an alchemist?" Angela was also aroused.

"Barely count as an entry."

In an environment where the vast majority of wizards barely know the rune letters, even writing the simplest rune codes is considered a scarce ability.

The other two talked about their abilities, and it seemed that it was Viktor's turn. He hesitated, "I'm better at Quidditch and... fighting." He said.

Erwin sort of understood what he meant, he was supposed to mean black magic.

Unlike the British magic society, which generally avoids black magic like a snake, Durmstrang, a magic school in northern Europe, directly adds black magic into its textbooks.

This actually makes wizards in other countries quite disturbed, because black magic is almost necessarily used in wizards' battles, and this school teaches its students to fight, so who are they going to fight?Durmstrang claims that the city is designed to give their students the ability to defend themselves while exploring ruins and facing large magical animals, but this is far-fetched.

However, the International Federation of Wizards seems to be limited to verbal protests. It seems that in the international politics of the wizarding world, sovereignty is above all else.

It seemed that the International Confederation of Wizards could not interfere in Durmstrang's internal affairs until it became a danger to wizards in other schools or countries.

"Since the representatives of our three European magic schools have arrived, it should take care of each other." Angara said with a soft smile.

"Since it is a European school, does Kodostoritz in Russia also count?" Erwin asked.

"That school rarely communicated with the outside world," Viktor said. "Russian wizards rarely participated in discussions among European wizards."

It turned out that in the magical world, Russia was also excluded from the small circle in Europe.

interesting.

After a few awkward conversations, the three of them were finally considered strangers. "According to the principle of first-come, first-served, your residence is dormitory No. [-]." Angela pointed to the door to the side.

"So there were four people here before me?" Erwin asked. "There are still students from Kodos Torrez who are not here, so there are only six exchange students in total?"

"Yes, there are two classmates of Castro Busche and Waggadu, they are out at this time." Angela nodded.

Castro Busche, located in Brazil, is the only officially recognized magic school in South America, while Ouagadou is in Africa.

There are a total of eleven officially certified large magic schools in the world, obviously not all schools send people to participate in Professor Suouene's subject.

"Ilvermorni will also send a representative, so in the end there will be seven people participating in Professor Suuene's subject." Viktor added.

Erwin nodded in understanding.

He opened the door of his dormitory, and the lock on the door popped out the key automatically.

Erwin observed it and found traces of the rune. The lock and key should be simple magic items, and the function of the rune in it is mainly to prevent it from being directly opened by spells such as the lock-picking spell or the opening of the Arahor hole.

Based on Erwin's current rune level, cracking this level of rune code can be said to be a piece of cake, and it can even be paralyzed silently and lose its function for a period of time before recovering.

Walking into the room, Erwin took a look at the spacious space and the luxurious bed, which was not a surprise.

After all, he is considered a foreign guest now, so Ilvermorny should show his hospitality no matter what.

Out of necessary caution, Erwin used a powerful detection spell, and found no hidden magical effects in this room.

Erwin didn't really suspect that Ilvermorny would spy on their new life, and the use of the detection spell was just a matter of routine prudence.

After confirming that it was safe, he unfolded the Flame hut into a cubic meter with a side length of one meter, and took out his suitcase.

There was also Riddle's diary. Considering that it was inconvenient to carry it with him, he kept it in Flamel's cabin.

After recovering the external perception of the soul inside, Riddle immediately conveyed his thoughts, "This is Ilvermorny? It looks pretty good."

Riddle, who had never left Britain, was quite excited.

Later, Erwin met the two of Ouagadou and Castrobuscher.

"Virginio, call me 'Forte' Virginio." The Latin American guy with dirty braids said carelessly to Erwin: "This big man is 'Fire Rhinoceros' Ogg Tab." He Point to the black man next to him who is at least [-] meters tall.

Although he was tall, he could barely be considered a human being, so he probably didn't have the blood of a giant like Hagrid.

Ogg, who was wearing a thick African-style robe, smiled condescendingly at Erwin. The lines of his face were quite soft, and he looked very simple and honest on the whole.

Waggadu in Uganda recruits students from the whole of Africa. Calculated by the population ratio, the number of students in this school may be more than the total population of the British magic society.

Since Ogg can represent Waggadu as an exchange student, it is impossible for him to be just a silly big man.

Of course Erwin understands that one should not underestimate any wizard without thoroughly understanding the details.

"You can call me... well, 'Punch' Erwin," Erwin casually gave himself a nickname in order to suit the situation.

"'Heavy Punch'?" Even Angela looked over curiously.

Erwin's body type is normal and thinner, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this type of title.

"I can demonstrate, is there anything that can be used as a target?" Erwin shrugged.

Viktor took out his wand, waved it lightly, and a basketball-sized hockey puck was created in an instant.

The moisture contained in the air certainly cannot condense into such a large piece of ice, so this seemingly simple magic actually involves the creation of matter, creating water molecules.

"Should this be enough?" Viktor looked at Erwin.

"Almost." Erwin nodded, then punched the lump of ice in the air.

When a huge force was generated, the ice suddenly exploded, splitting into scattered small ice crystal fragments, and then liquefied into water due to the transformation ability of the huge force.

Virginio snapped his fingers, and a slight fluctuation was generated. The water droplets evaporated when they touched the fluctuation, and did not spray on everyone.

Magic that creates sound waves?Erwin understood, no wonder he called himself "Forte".

So what does "Fire Rhino" mean?

"You boys." The eldest sister Angara sighed, "You always look for opportunities to show off."

These underage boys are friendly on the surface, but they are actually looking for opportunities to show off. After all, they are both outstanding figures in their respective schools, and it is certain that they will not be convinced.

"A powerful mind control that doesn't require a magic wand?" Virginio looked at Erwin, of course he could see what Erwin was actually casting, "How can you call this a 'heavy punch'? It's too weak." He looked disgusted.

"That's 'Ghost Hand'?" Ogg scratched his head and said.

"It still doesn't work, let me think about it, just call it 'Grasp of the Void'." Virginio slapped his thigh.

"Farewell." Erwin shook his head quickly, "This title makes me look like a super wizard, how dare I call it this, just 'ghost hand'."

It is necessary to show off one's own talent, ability, and kinetic energy, because the exchange students who can come here are definitely not mediocre, and if they blindly hide their clumsiness, they may lose the qualification to talk with them on an equal footing.

"Can you finally calm down?" Angela asked helplessly.

"Haha, I made you laugh, Sister Angela." Virginio scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You can call me... well, 'Punch' Erwin," Erwin casually gave himself a nickname in order to suit the situation.

"'Heavy Punch'?" Even Angela looked over curiously.

Erwin's body type is normal and thinner, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with this type of title.

"I can demonstrate, is there anything that can be used as a target?" Erwin shrugged.

Viktor took out his wand, waved it lightly, and a basketball-sized hockey puck was created in an instant.

The moisture contained in the air certainly cannot condense into such a large piece of ice, so this seemingly simple magic actually involves the creation of matter, creating water molecules.

"Should this be enough?" Viktor looked at Erwin.

"Almost." Erwin nodded, then punched the lump of ice in the air.

When a huge force was generated, the ice suddenly exploded, splitting into scattered small ice crystal fragments, and then liquefied into water due to the transformation ability of the huge force.

Virginio snapped his fingers, and a slight fluctuation was generated. The water droplets evaporated when they touched the fluctuation, and did not spray on everyone.

Magic that creates sound waves?Erwin understood, no wonder he called himself "Forte".

So what does "Fire Rhino" mean?

"You boys." The eldest sister Angara sighed, "You always look for opportunities to show off."

These underage boys are friendly on the surface, but they are actually looking for opportunities to show off. After all, they are both outstanding figures in their respective schools, and it is certain that they will not be convinced.

"A powerful mind control that doesn't require a magic wand?" Virginio looked at Erwin, of course he could see what Erwin was actually casting, "How can you call this a 'heavy punch'? It's too weak." He looked disgusted.

"That's 'Ghost Hand'?" Ogg scratched his head and said.

"It still doesn't work, let me think about it, just call it 'Grasp of the Void'." Virginio slapped his thigh.

"Farewell." Erwin shook his head quickly, "This title makes me look like a super wizard, how dare I call it this, just 'ghost hand'."

It is necessary to show off one's own talent, ability, and kinetic energy, because the exchange students who can come here are definitely not mediocre, and if they blindly hide their clumsiness, they may lose the qualification to talk with them on an equal footing.

"Can you finally calm down?" Angela asked helplessly.

"Haha, I made you laugh, Sister Angela." Virginio scratched his head in embarrassment.

These underage boys are friendly on the surface, but they are actually looking for opportunities to show off. After all, they are both outstanding figures in their respective schools, and it is certain that they will not be convinced.

"A powerful mind control that doesn't require a magic wand?" Virginio looked at Erwin, of course he could see what Erwin was actually casting, "How can you call this a 'heavy punch'? It's too weak." He looked disgusted.

"That's 'Ghost Hand'?" Ogg scratched his head and said.

"It still doesn't work, let me think about it, just call it 'Grasp of the Void'." Virginio slapped his thigh.

"Farewell." Erwin shook his head quickly, "This title makes me look like a super wizard, how dare I call it this, just 'ghost hand'."

It is necessary to show off one's own talent, ability, and kinetic energy, because the exchange students who can come here are definitely not mediocre, and if they blindly hide their clumsiness, they may lose the qualification to talk with them on an equal footing.

"Can you finally calm down?" Angela asked helplessly.

"Haha, I made you laugh, Sister Angela." Virginio scratched his head in embarrassment.