Chapter 235 The rhythm slowed down slightly
Chapter 235 The rhythm slowed down slightly
Just because Sainz's pace of life has slowed down doesn't mean he has to lie in his dorm and sleep all day.
It’s just that the time he spends on various research every day is less than before. He has some time to do things that interest him instead of doing things that he has to do every day.
According to a certain hierarchy of needs theory, his current living conditions are already in the upper-middle level of the needs hierarchy.
Analogizing to my previous life, I have achieved financial freedom. I don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation every day, and I can develop some of my own hobbies as I please.
Some people like traveling, some like music, and some like to return to the countryside. Once a person is financially independent, he can of course choose the lifestyle he likes.
Now that Sai has achieved safety and freedom, he can arbitrarily not continue to research more powerful and lethal spells.
Not to mention other things, just with a flying sword, 99% of wizards are like lambs to be slaughtered when facing Sai.
It’s not only the loud and thunderous thunder that can make people shudder!
Sainz had long discovered that the reaction speeds of wizards in the magic world were not "superhuman". They might be able to surpass some ordinary people, but they had not reached some extraordinary level. For example, they could not dodge bullets.
Speaking of which, wizards are generally superior to "ordinary people". Quidditch players can play on brooms at high speeds, and their reaction acumen far exceeds that of ordinary people.
However, they still haven't reached the level of "chopping bullets with knives".
However, Sai's flying sword is much faster than a bullet.
Just because of this one thing, everyone is at the bottom of the cliff when facing him.
Why is Old Dumbledore sweating? Because the armor spell he cast was penetrated!
This means that even Old Deng would be "unarmored" when facing Sai's flying sword!
Old Dumbledore's reaction speed may be superior to that of ordinary wizards, but he is still "not superhuman".
He is equal to other ordinary wizards when facing flying swords.
Some wizards may say that simply having a hole in the body is just a drizzle for them.
Sai could only say that he was also a wizard, so how could he not consider these issues? How could his flying sword be just "a knife thrown out quickly"!
Other wizards are not the only ones who know the dark arts, and Sai’s knowledge of potions is not in vain!
So, of course, Old Deng has reason to sweat, and Sai has reason to be free.
Of course, Sai would not arrogantly beat up everyone in a group. He was now like an ancient knight holding an automatic rifle. He could deal with most people, but that did not mean he would not be killed by flying knives thrown by others.
What's more, his soul is still naked, and his own reaction speed is not completely superhuman. If other wizards insist on launching a sneak attack, he may also capsize in the gutter.
After checking his interim results, Sai put away his gradually distraught expression and walked out of the secret base calmly.
Sainz encountered some minor troubles in his job as Hagrid's assistant. After teaching two rounds to all grades in the first two weeks, he disappeared from the classroom.
After all, an assistant professor is not a formal professor, and Sai cannot steal Hagrid's limelight.
There is another reason that prompted the decision to remain silent. Those who can take elective courses are middle and high school students, and a large number of them are girls.
It was fine at first when everyone was not very familiar with each other, but after getting to know his personality, the questions asked by some brave and direct girls gradually turned strange.
As a teaching assistant, he cannot avoid answering questions before students ask them. He can only choose not to answer them after they ask the questions by saying that they are not related to the course.
Two weeks later, Sainz, who was fed up with it, said to Hager: "From now on, I can only help you prepare for class. I won't be there during class anymore."
Hagrid said angrily, "No way, you are my assistant!"
"Hagrid, I don't believe you don't see why. Also, next time you pretend to be angry, suppress the corners of your mouth first!"
"Haha," Hagrid said with a grin and a bit of confusion, "Strange, why are you still a little unhappy? Don't you see that several little wizards are about to spit fire from their eyes?"
Sainz warned him, "Hagrid, you are a professor now!"
"Oh, sorry!" Hagrid apologized immediately, then realized that he was not in class now, "So I pretended not to see it in class!
This is not a classroom, you are not a student, and I am not a professor!"
Sainz was determined not to let him take advantage of the situation. "Oh, really? Then I have to talk to Professor McGonagall. So when you're not in class, you're not a professor?"
Hagrid immediately said nervously: "Don't go to Professor McGonagall!"
Sainz discovered this little secret on the first day of school: Hagrid was actually a little afraid of Professor McGonagall.
That day, Hagrid led them to the entrance hall, and after the door opened, Professor McGonagall received them. Hagrid did not look Professor McGonagall in the eyes during the handover, and left quickly after finishing.
Even though old man Dumbledore is the principal, it is actually Professor McGonagall who handles all matters concerning teachers and students in the school. Sainz is sure that Hagrid has only loyalty and respect for old man Dumbledore, but absolutely no fear of him.
Now that Hagrid is a professor, there are more places under Professor McGonagall's jurisdiction than before. It would be strange if he wasn't nervous.
Seeing Hagrid's nervous look, Sainz was a little speechless, "Okay, you are a little overreacting, can I really go to Professor McGonagall to complain about you?"
"Hush~" Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief, "This joke is not funny at all."
Then he brought up the previous topic again, "Seriously, Sainz, you are not young anymore, and you are at the age where you should be in a relationship, why are you avoiding it?"
Sainz did not answer him, but asked a question, "Well, Professor Hagrid, you are already over sixty years old, why don't you get married?"
Hagrid's face turned red when he was asked this question. He stammered, "I... I... I have my reasons..."
"That's it, you have your reasons, and I have mine!"
"That's different, I'm different from you!"
"What's the difference!" Sainz knew what he didn't mean. It was just that he was a half-giant or something like that, but he pretended not to know.
Sure enough, Hagrid hesitated and avoided the question, and soon brushed aside the question.
In the end, he could no longer argue or dispute, so he had to agree to Sainz's request to no longer appear in class.
Since then, Sainz's time availability has returned to what it was like at the beginning of the school year, and now he spends every spare moment in the pen.
“Sure enough, the fence is not perfect without the bird snake!”
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