Zhang Chen slowly walked up to the roof of the tower, looked at Dumbledore standing on the rooftop, and immediately said with a smile, "Professor Dumbledore, I'm here.—{2}{3}{w}{x}]"

Dumbledore turned his head and looked at Zhang Chen. The sunset fell on his face, making him feel bathed in a sacred light.

"Tom, come here." Dumbledore waved to Zhang Chen.

He immediately turned his head and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Chen, looking at the beautiful scenery under the sunset not far away.

Dumbledore did not continue to speak, but a strange feeling came from him inexplicably, which made Zhang Chen suddenly have the urge to blurt everything in his mind.

This is obviously not a good thing, but Dumbledore is no wonder.

After all, all this was not his deliberate action.

At this time, Dumbledore was still a little confused.

For some reason, once he saw Zhang Chen, he would feel an indescribable sense of disaster in his heart, as if this young man would destroy the entire magic world soon.

However, although he had such a premonition, no matter who he was in the mouth, Zhang Chen was just a kind, studious genius boy with such a little rebellious mentality. No matter how he thought about it, he should not be a demon king who destroyed the world.

This made Dumbledore very depressed. Although he found Zhang Chen, he couldn't think of what he should say.

Suddenly, thick clouds floated in the sky. Slightly crystal snowflakes suddenly sprinkled down, floating and reflecting colorful and beautiful light in the sunset light that was still not completely blocked.

"Professor Dumbledore, it's snowing." Zhang Chen reminded.

Dumbledore responded, let out a long breath, and then asked, "Tom, how do you feel during this time at Hogwarts?"

"Do you feel it?" Zhang Chen smiled. "Okay, very good, better than imagined! This is the first time I have felt the warmth of school since I was born. It is also the first time. I have found so many friends, studied with so many people, got along with each other, and laughed together."

He looked at Dumbledore with his eyes and a smile appeared on his face. "Thanks to Professor Dumbledore all this. If it weren't for you, I might have been able to stay in that cold orphanage forever, and then enter society like a garbage, be eliminated by the world, and eventually I don't know which street corner I'll disappear."

"No, Tom, you don't have to thank me so much." Dumbledore shook his head quickly, "I just took you into Hogwarts. You can feel all this, but it's your own credit."

As he said that, Dumbledore's eyes suddenly became solemn.

"A few days ago, I visited Professor Horas and heard him say, Tom, are you studying many strange magic?" Dumbledore asked.

"Maybe it can be called magic?" Zhang Chen said, "but I hope to call it science, which is the kind of science that Muggles master."

"Science?" Dumbledore looked at Zhang Chen in confusion, "This is far worse than magic!"

"It is precisely because of this that I have to study these things." Zhang Chen smiled, "If there is no magic, there would be no difference between wizards and muggles. Now with magic, I can only improve the scientific power of Muggles, so as to clear the gap between them and wizards, and let the ignorant Muggles in the eyes of wizards be respected by magicians!"

Dumbledore was slightly shocked, "Is this your decision?"

"Of course not." Zhang Chen said.

He looked at Zhang Chen in surprise, and the confusion in Dumbledore's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Zhang Chen smiled, "If so many friends from Muggle families did not support me behind my back, how could I have such an incredible idea?"

Dumbledore once again didn't know how to speak.

He shook his head, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the increasingly severe snowflakes that were gradually floating outside the window, and a thought suddenly arose in his mind.

"I really need to worry about him so much?"

As soon as the thought was born, Dumbledore was instantly cut off. He quickly thought, "No! No matter the powerful force in his mind or the environment in which this child lived before, it would be impossible for him to grow to this level in just half a year! This is absolutely strange, maybe he was just deceiving me!"

Subconsciously throwing Zhang Chen's theory of "science" out of his mind, Dumbledore quickly began to think about what Zhang Chen was seeking.

But he didn't know at all. After thinking about it so much, he pushed himself away from the truth a little bit.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dumbledore finally didn't get any answers.

In desperation, he could only let go of his thoughts and thought to Zhang Chen and asked, "Tom, do you have any plans during the holiday?"

"Of course there is." Zhang Chen smiled, "I'm going to visit the Malfoy family and the Porter family!"

...

Hogwarts takes the exam once a year, and Zhang Chen has just entered the school for one semester, so naturally there is no need for final exams or something.

However, there was no exam in the school, and Zhang Chen's "Rocket Team" ushered in an assessment.

"The Rockets have just been established, and we don't have such detailed plans, so this year's assessment is just a trial and is not a formal assessment. However, starting next year, the Rockets are on track, and we will start to have a strict assessment plan." Zhang Chen smiled and looked at the student in the 100-plus Rockets uniform standing in front of him, and said.

This was the last big meeting of the Rockets before the New Year, so everyone changed into team uniforms.

"How should the specific assessment be implemented?" someone asked hurriedly.

"The method is very simple." Zhang Chen picked up a thick notebook from the table in front of him, "and hand it over with this kind of experimental paper."

The notebook in his hand is the main content of this year's end-of-year assessment.

Before this, Zhang Chen notified the team members and asked them to organize and combine the content they are responsible for in-depth research papers, and divide them according to the group.

There are no definite regulations on the format of the paper, but Zhang Chen clearly restricted it, requiring them to write down the content they studied in the paper in detail, add their own ideas, and gather them into a paper with sufficient weight and hand it over to themselves.

This is a great test for the players, but fortunately, everyone has given satisfactory answers.

"This year's assessment is just my investigation on whether you are conducting effective research and study. However, starting next year, the assessment is not that simple." Zhang Chen said, "Every semester, you must submit a paper. This paper not only needs to be reviewed by me, but also needs to be explained and demonstrated in front of all team members, so as to achieve the effect of mutual learning and mutual supervision. At that time, we will collect the opinions of all team members, and finally evaluate each paper and give them a rating."

“What does rating mean?”

"It's better to follow the four ratings of ABCD. C is the passing line. If you get D, you need to re-made the paper for assessment. If you join three consecutive times, you cannot pass. Then the Rockets need to consider whether this group is qualified to stay in the team. Only those who get B can be qualified to improve their team membership. Only those who get A can be trained by Rockets preparatory cadres and become one of the leaders of Rockets in the future..."

Zhang Chen explained a long list of long explanations, then smiled, "The Rockets will definitely not be a small organization with only a few hundred people or a thousand people. I think the first players who joined the Rockets should not plan to stay in this player position for the rest of their lives, right?"

When he said this, almost everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Indeed, if there is no problem with the plan to subvert the world as Zhang Chen mentioned, then the Rockets will definitely not be just such a small scale.

Then, by that time, these more than 100 first players will obviously become seniors to later generations, and there is a great possibility that they will become one of the leaders of the Rockets to preside over the great cause that changes the entire magic world!

No one does not want to be a leader, just as no one does not want to be the head of the four major colleges of Hogwarts, just as no teenager does not want to be an Auror after graduation, a magician is a profession full of passion and challenges, and a power and status representing ability. Who would want to give up?

So, since you don’t want to give up these things, then start from now on and work hard!

In an instant, Zhang Chen seemed to see more than a hundred hungry wolves looking at him greedily. The eyes flashing with passionate eyes of struggle made Zhang Chen laugh in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling satisfied.

Only this kind of striving and vigorous team is the team that a leader wants to see.

Only such a team is the one that can change the world!

"It seems you are ready." Zhang Chen grabbed the paper on the table, "Since that's the case, then take your semi-finished paper and study and revise it carefully. When school starts next year, I will come here to give your speech and share it with you!"

With a wave of his hand, magic power drove all the notebooks quickly returned to his master.

Zhang Chen blinked his eyes and looked at a group of team members who suddenly became silent, and asked with a smile, "Why, don't you dare?"

"Dare!" The sound of squirting sounds sounded in Zhang Chen's ears, which immediately made Zhang Chen laugh.
Chapter completed!