Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 642 Lesson (seeking a monthly recommendation ticket)
After warning the twins, Hogg looked back thoughtfully at the end of the line. The first graders over there were running very hard, especially Harry, a thin child. With the help of Wei, he could barely keep up.

"Harry, hold on a little longer, the ring stone pile is almost here, pay attention to maintain a good breathing rhythm." Neville softly encouraged Harry beside him, because he had received Anduin's training for a period of time before entering school , so the pressure was not too great, but Harry looked like he was about to collapse, sweating continuously.

"Hmm..." Harry didn't even dare to say anything because he was afraid of being discouraged. He hadn't exercised much since he was a child, and it was really difficult to adapt to such intense training all of a sudden.

"Do you need someone to help you run so far? It seems that our savior is nothing more than that..."

Just as the two were barely moving forward, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the side. Harry turned his head and saw that it was Draco Malfoy in the Slytherin queue.

Draco actually ran very hard at this time. He is usually a pampered young master, so he has never experienced this kind of training, but because of his good physique, he can barely persist.

"What's the matter with you? You didn't take out a mirror to look at yourself, your face is so white that it's about to ooze powder!" Ron, who was standing behind Harry, gave Draco a hard look.

"That's better than a guy who needs help!" Malfoy choked back not to be outdone, but then he couldn't breathe because he talked too much, so he quickly shut up and focused on the exercise.

And hearing Draco's ridicule, Harry felt uncomfortable, then he gritted his teeth and broke away from Neville's support, "Thank you Neville, I'll just run the rest of the way by myself."

After saying that, Harry forced himself to move forward alone, which made Neville next to him helplessly look at him.

"Tch, now I know I'm trying to be brave..." Draco, who was not far away, curled his lips in embarrassment when he saw this.

He didn't expect Harry to be so stubborn. In fact, when Draco first found out that Harry was running very hard, he just wanted to make a joke with a few words.

But the pampered him has been bred to be arrogant, how can he communicate with others calmly, so opening his mouth gives people a sense of domineering.

But after getting Harry's attention, Draco didn't care about the effect, he just liked to show his presence in front of others.

"I can't tell that Harry is still a tough brat." Hogg, who saw the scene behind the team, smiled inwardly. With a lot of exercise, these brats may not be able to hold on."

With an idea in mind, Hogg rushed to the front of the team at a faster speed, and only after the large group reached the circular stone pile, he shouted loudly, "Grade 4, 5, 6, and 7 keep this speed and go around the circular stone pile. Run back to the vestibule the same way, and then everyone can disband."

"As for students under grade 4, let's stop here. You don't need to run on the way back. You are allowed to walk back slowly, but remember to set aside time to change clothes and eat breakfast. You must ensure that your body is dry."

After hearing Hogg's words, the queue suddenly became polarized. The wizards above the third grade were crying and crying, while the students in the lower grades were instantly discouraged as if they were relieved. They either fell to the ground and gasped, or leaned against the Rest beside the stone pile.

"Don't lie down!" Hogg was furious when he saw the actions of these little wizards, "You must keep standing after running, otherwise it will be dangerous."

After finishing speaking, Hogg rushed into the crowd with a whistle in his mouth and beeped at them until they all got up from the noise.

"This Hogg, the morning exercise is over and you can't make people safe." Ron leaned weakly against a broken wall, and couldn't help cursing and complaining.

"However, what Hogg said is indeed true." Neville is still in good spirits at this time, but a layer of sweat is breaking out from his body. "Lying flat or squatting after exercising is not conducive to muscle relaxation. Uncle Wilson saw me before. If you lie down tired, you will reprimand me."

"Okay, okay." Ron stretched comfortably, "At least our morning exercise is finally over, but the thought of practicing every day in the future is a headache."

"Don't be so pessimistic, you can basically get used to it after running for a week." Neville shared his experience, and then looked at the drenched Harry next to him, "How is it, are you still holding on?"

"It's okay, although I'm very tired, but I feel good after sweating." Harry took a breath before nodding, and then suddenly pointed in the direction of the south side of the circular stone pile in surprise, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone was reminded by Harry, and immediately looked around, and then the little wizards who were resting here discovered that there was actually a rather large playground over there!

There are a lot of equipment standing on this playground. Near the ring stone pile, there is an open area with floating targets floating on one side, which looks like a shooting range in the Muggle world.

In addition, you can also see a long runway, and there are a lot of obstacles standing on the runway, including mud puddles, puddles, barbed wire, low walls, etc. Of course, there are many facilities that people can't see, and there are several in the distance A building of unknown significance.

"Isn't this the venue we will use for our tactical training course?" Hermione, who was not far from Harry and the others, exclaimed with wide eyes, "The afternoon course seems to be next to the ring stone pile. .”

"It's over, I'm almost desperate for tactical training now!" Ron covered his face in despair, "These equipment are scary just looking at them..."

"But didn't the professor say it? If you want to improve your attributes, especially your intelligence, you have to rely on the training methods of tactical training." Although Harry resisted a little after seeing this scene, he was still eager to improve his attributes.

Everyone worried about tactical training, and slowly returned from the ring stone pile to the castle. Perhaps because of exercise, everyone's appetite was surprisingly good during breakfast. Even Harry felt that his appetite had more than doubled. .

However, the sequelae of the practice still appeared in the morning class. Whether it was a senior or a junior wizard, they all seemed listless during class and had difficulty concentrating.

However, since these professors had already been notified by Anduin in advance, they didn't take it to heart. They just slowed down the teaching process as much as possible, and put the content that would normally be taught in half a class into one class.

In the afternoon, even though everyone was reluctant in every possible way, they still had to drag their heavy steps back to the playground to the south of the ring stone pile.

"So the three of you don't even bring your textbooks to class?" Hermione, who came to the playground one step ahead of everyone, couldn't help complaining as she looked at Harry, Ron, and Neville with their hands empty.

"Don't you see these scary things around?" Ron pointed to a six or seven-meter-high instrument with two hemp ropes hanging from it.

"That doesn't mean that we don't need textbooks for today's class, and tactical training is not all practical classes." Hermione rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Being rebuked like this, Harry and the others couldn't help scratching their heads in embarrassment. In the impression of several people, Anduin's class was almost the same as physical education class. The first two days of school were either physical examination or running. If they didn't know that they were in Huo Gewartz, probably didn't even bother to bring a wand.

And the freshmen who arrived one after another, looked at the equipment in front of them on the playground with trepidation, and those who were more courageous would even reach out and touch them.

When the class time was about to start, everyone saw a familiar figure rushing out from the side.

"Why is it you again, Hogg? Could it be that you even taught the tactical training class?" Ron looked at the familiar dog in front of him, and looked at him with an annoyed expression. What is Anduin going to do? What are you doing, don't you even come to class?
"What are you thinking? I haven't even started talking here, why are you nervous?" Hogg walked in front of the crowd and gave Ron a blank look. "The freshmen's courses are not in this area. Come with me!"

After finishing speaking, Hogg twisted his buttocks and led the crowd towards Hagrid's cabin.

There is no way, the playground built by Anduin occupies too much area, what Harry and others see is only the outermost area, besides, there are actually many capped buildings, but everyone preconceived I thought I was teaching here.

After seeing this scene, Hermione couldn't help but give Harry and the others another look, telling you not to bring your textbooks.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd followed Hogg for a 1-minute walk, and walked into a building with a small footprint, similar to a small factory building.

As soon as they entered the interior, everyone felt a blur in front of them. A huge indoor square appeared in the field of vision. The furnishings were similar to a playground, but the style was very different from the obstacle playground with a harsh environment outside. It was more like an indoor gymnastics room. Very tidy.

"Look, Ron, there's a swimming pool!" Harry shouted, pointing to the side.

Everyone, including Ron, looked around and found that it was indeed as he said, there was a standard-sized swimming pool not far away, and there was even a high diving platform next to it.

After careful observation, everyone found that the entire venue was actually divided into 4 large areas like matts, one of which was the swimming pool.

There is also an area of ​​the same size that looks like a martial arts school, surrounded by a large number of rattan swords and rattan sticks made of rattan.

In another area, there is a large shelf on which dozens or hundreds of sandbags swinging back and forth are hung, but these sandbags are obviously not for people to practice boxing because they are placed too densely and shake a little They even bump into each other at once.

The last area was actually the indoor gymnastics room they saw first when they entered, and Anduin was standing in the middle of the gymnastics room, waiting for everyone with a smile.

(End of this chapter)