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Chapter 115: Applying for a Professorship, Pyroxene Magic

Hogwarts, Headmaster's office.

A gray-haired old man sat quietly at the desk, holding an ink-stained quill in one hand and lifting a letter with the other. He leaned his head close to read the contents carefully through the gap above his glasses.

"It's still as difficult to get funding from the Ministry of Magic as ever." Dumbledore sighed. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have to put up with that group of school directors.

Just as he picked up the quill to write a reply, a loud noise came from outside the window, and the violent vibration even knocked over the ink on the table.

The old man wasn't annoyed, he just looked at the pile of cockroach-shaped desserts soaked in ink with regret.

【Recovery】

The ink flowed back into the bottle, but the cockroach pile was ruined and had to be swept into the trash can.

Dumbledore raised his wand and a light flashed from it.

"Hagrid, what happened?"

"Oh~" A rough voice sounded from the light of the magic wand, with a little worry in the tone: "Just now a star fell from the sky!"

"It crashed into the Forbidden Forest! I'm going to check on my friends, I hope there are no casualties."

Dumbledore glanced at the pile of letters on the table, then said to Hagrid, "It's okay. Let me go and take a look."

No one wants to spend a whole day marking papers, not even an Order of Merlin, First Class.

Dumbledore took a step forward and disappeared into the office with the sound of air tearing and a sharp "pop".

Then, in a corner of the Forbidden Forest, a crackling sound was heard again, and Dumbledore appeared out of thin air.

"Huh? Isn't Apparition prohibited in Hogwarts?" A young man's voice sounded from behind him, and Dumbledore turned his head to look.

He was a thin young man with a smile on his handsome face and his slightly long hair hanging down casually.

What was interesting was that there was a faint golden light shining from his chest, forming a strange pattern through his clothes, which looked somewhat like the Three Deathly Hallows, but more gorgeous.

"Who are you?" Dumbledore remained a little alert. Over the young man's figure, he could see a large hole on the land behind him. The surrounding scorched earth and high-temperature crystallized ground all suggested that this was the landing point of the previous meteorite.

"Just call me Zuko." Zuko smiled and said, "I'm a magician from the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic."

As the headmaster of Hogwarts, the most famous magic school in the world, Dumbledore could remember other magic schools in the world without even thinking about it. He was very sure that there was no magic school called Rhea Lukalia in his memory.

Dumbledore was about to ask a question when Zuko interrupted him in advance: "To be precise, he is a former member of the Rhea Lukalia School of Magic."

"That magic academy has disappeared." Zuko quickly skipped the topic: "I came here mainly because your school is recruiting teachers for the 'Defense Against the Dark Arts' course."

Dumbledore had initially dispelled his doubts and slowly put away his wand - it was very impolite to show the wand to be alert while talking to others. Of course, if the other party made any unusual movements, he could also cast spells without a wand.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ko-Chu?"

"Just call me Zuko, it sounds weird this way."

"Okay Mr. Zuko, I'm sorry, we have already recruited a teacher for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Dumbledore apologized, "It's just that we haven't had time to announce it yet. This is our mistake. You can give me your round-trip fare and I will reimburse you."

"Please don't be in a hurry to refuse." Chu Ke casually reached out and took out a staff that was as long as an arm from somewhere.

He just waved his hand gently at the tree beside him, and a blue crystal fragment appeared out of thin air, flew out, and directly made a big hole in the tree, with wood chips flying everywhere.

【Pyroxene Demon Gravel】

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, then took off his glasses, wiped them gently, and put them back on, and said solemnly: "Mr. Chu Ke, can you demonstrate the magic again?" "Of course." Chu Ke waved his staff again and released the pyroxene magic gravel.

Now Dumbledore could clearly see the spell that Chu Ke cast - it was an unprecedented magic!
No, that's not accurate enough. It should be said that it is a magic system that is completely different from the magic used by traditional wizards!

"This"

"Yes, this is not the magic used by ordinary wizards." Zuko explained: "This is the magic system of our Rhea Lukalia School of Magic. It is different from the magic used by any wizard in the world today."

"I call it [pyroxene magic]."

"Pyroxene magic." Dumbledore slowly savored the name, then said, "It gives me a feeling of... stars?"

"Oh? Yes, that's right, this is the magic from the stars." Zu Ke was a little surprised.

Is this the power of the most powerful wizard today? It is clearly unprecedented magic, and one can roughly tell its origin with just one glance.

"In that case, this meteorite?"

"This is not what I released," Chu Ke said calmly, "The release of our pyroxene magic requires a substance called pyroxene as the medium of the staff material. This pyroxene only appears among the stars in the sky and comes into the world with the landing of meteorites."

"I rushed here precisely because I sensed the presence of pyroxene here."

"I see." Dumbledore had a preliminary understanding, but he was still a little curious: "Then it stands to reason that there are many meteorites in the world, but why have I never seen the existence of pyroxene magic before?"

"Not every meteorite contains pyroxene, and those meteorites with pyroxene will be taken away by the professors of our college until the college is disintegrated." Chu Ke said this vaguely.

Dumbledore expressed his understanding that the decline of the academy would be a sad thing for any wizard.

"So, can I apply to become one of the teachers at Hogwarts?" Zu Ke showed a glimmer of hope.

Now it was Dumbledore's turn to be in a dilemma. He hesitated and asked, "Besides the pyroxene magic just now, do you know any other magic?"

"Of course I can. What I just learned was just introductory magic."

Dumbledore fell into deep thought. With the other party's abilities and unprecedented magic, it was worthy for him to open a new course in Hogwarts. But whether the young wizards could learn it or not was not the issue at the moment. This could be an elective course. The main problem was that he could not believe the young man in front of him. After all, it was just his one-sided statement.

It seems that I need to greet my old friends again after I return.

"Of course." Dumbledore smiled and extended his hand to Chu Ke: "Welcome to become a professor at Hogwarts. Let's name it [Pyroxene Magic Class]!"

"Of course." Zuko smiled and shook hands with Dumbledore. At this moment, their eyes met.

【Mindreading】 quietly activated.

Dumbledore had skillfully entered Zuko's mind. He was confident that he could quietly probe into Zuko's memory even if Zuko had practiced Occlumency.

Then he saw fire.

The boundless yellow flames transformed into three huge fingers, revealing endless madness.

Just then, a hand gently pressed on Dumbledore's face, blocking his view.

"Huh--!" Dumbledore came back to his senses in an instant, gasping for breath and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Old Deng, stop looking around." Chu Ke looked helpless. He knew that this old bee could read his mind.

"Thank you. Sorry, I'm just worried about the kids."

(End of this chapter)