Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 124 Professor Jeantie
"But, are you really sure? There are 7 pure-blood wizards in the sixth and seventh grades headed by Yaxley, and their strength is not bad, which is different from those little wizards in the lower grades." Higgs Still worriedly reminded.

"I have collected as much information about my college as you. I'm already prepared to deal with them. Next, you and Vivian remember to keep a low profile. They still don't dare to do anything too extreme in school." Anduin reminded.

"Also, if possible, I hope you can also join my training plan. After all, sufficient strength is the real capital. I don't know what you want?" Anduin asked.

"Your training plan? Just like Charles?" Vivian asked curiously.

"Yeah, yeah, you don't know, after today's battle, I know how effective this kind of training is, you know, I have only experienced it for a year!" Charles kept telling the two of them Looking at his training plan, he secretly thought, I can't let you run away, this kind of suffering, I can't let him suffer alone.

When the two heard the words, they both thought of the strength that Charles showed just now, so they readily agreed, while Charles on the side leaned over, "Let me do the training, I want to help too."

"Okay, the basic training will be guided by you, and it will officially start tomorrow." Anduin nodded, agreeing to Charles' request.

After sending away a few people, Anduin went back to the house and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally managed to stabilize these guys, but he couldn't let them interfere. There is an opportunity for maximum benefit.

I don't know what Dumbledore's plan is, it seems that they deliberately indulge these pure-bloods, but this is in the hands of Anduin.

And the following campus life seemed to be unaffected, calm and disturbing, and Anduin also ushered in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester.

In class, Anduin, Vivian and others saw the sad young professor at the opening banquet, and now they couldn't see any joy from the professor's face.

"Hi everyone, I'm your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, Guillaume Genti. Although it's another continuous and boring day, I still have to meet you for my livelihood. Anyway, let's start the class quickly. "

Professor Getti said a very negative opening remark with a blank face, and found that the little wizards in the audience looked at him in shock.

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Professor Getti asked in confusion.

"Uh, professor, you don't seem to be in a good mood, why don't you ask Professor Snape for a bottle of euphoria, that might help you." A female student in the audience suggested kindly.

"Really, although I know it's useless in my heart, I still have to say thank you. After all, this is the way of the world." Professor Getti still said numbly.

Uh, the girl who spoke had to laugh awkwardly after hearing what the professor said.

"Professor, would you like me to cast a spell on you? I know a spell that makes people laugh!" said another student.

"Ah, what you are talking about is the happiness spell. I am sorry to tell you that learning that kind of spell is just a waste of time. A person's emotions will not be affected by that kind of thing. When there is no happiness in your heart Forcing a person to laugh is a more terrible torture." Professor Genti said expressionlessly.

As soon as these words were finished, there was an instant silence in the classroom.

Seeing that everyone was so silent, Professor Retti forced himself to show a ferocious smile, and said, "Well, how about letting me teach you a more powerful magic?"

"Okay!" "Really?" "What magic?"

When the group of young wizards heard this, their interest suddenly became enthusiastic again, curious about what kind of magic the professor would teach.

Professor Getti laughed and said, "That is the magic that prevents everyone from becoming a professor in 20 years. In other words, everyone's attitude of not being interested in it but catering to it will definitely be useful when job hunting in the future. Yes, cherish it."

The air in the classroom became quiet again.

"Anduin, there seems to be something wrong with our new teacher this year." Vivian whispered.

Anduin also nodded, this is not only something wrong, the professor's negative aura is almost spreading to them.

What followed was a very long two hours for all little wizards. Professor Getti kept using his weak voice to tell everyone about the contents of the textbook, and from time to time, he also popped out some desperate and frustrating words.

"Okay, today's class is here, and I can finally get off work. After all, we are getting closer to death every minute that passes. The professor admires everyone for being able to face it so calmly. After returning, write A two-foot-long paper, although I don't know how to read it, and I don't know the use of assigning such a life-wasting homework, but since all the professors do this, in order to allow myself to integrate into the group, I also follow the university Let it go, after all, it is the nature of human beings to wrong oneself in order to survive, isn't it?" Professor Retti finished the call weakly, and then announced that the class was over.

After walking out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Vivienne couldn't help shivering. After these two hours of class, she was almost depressed.

After the professor's class, all the little wizards became listless, surrounded by negative energy, and even Anduin felt quite depressed.

At night, Anduin finally adjusted his mood a little, packed his bags, and prepared to attend this year's Charms Club.

When we arrived at the meeting place, many seniors were already waiting here, and many of them were talking about this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Have you attended the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year? The new teacher is simply too scary. Taking his class is like being enchanted by someone to make people feel depressed. It makes me have nightmares at night." A seven The senior sister said.

(End of this chapter)