Hogwarts Practical Professor

Time soon came to the morning of the next day.

As the time approached, a group of fifth-year Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students walked into the classroom.

"I don't know what the new teacher's temper is like." A Hufflepuff student said.

"Can it be worse? The professor was very kind to us when we were in school," said a Ravenclaw student.

"Really? I hope I'm not like Professor Snape." A little badger continued.

When they walked into the classroom, they didn't seem to see the professor.

"Isn't the professor late?" a Hufflepuff student said curiously.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, his wand flew towards the darkness.

Then a man in light blue robes walked out from that position, walked onto the podium, and handed the wand back to him.

"You lost the first class, didn't you?" Adrian said with a smile, "Don't let your guard down at any time. This is the first law of actual combat."

Obviously the students were shocked by the way Adrian appeared, but the next words made them a little disappointed.

"Put your wand away now." Adrian said, and the students had to put their wands away one after another.But one person didn't do it.

"Why don't you put your wand away?" Adrian asked him, a Ravenclaw student. "And, your name."

"Carobelin, sir," the student said, still holding up his wand.

When all the Ravenclaw students thought they were going to lose points, Adrian said something that surprised them.

"Very good, five points for Ravenclaw. In addition, except for Mr. Bellin, you all have lost. Now you can take out your wand." Adrian waved the wand in his hand, "For wizards, throw it away. Wand, is it different from losing your life? Don't put away the wand in front of strangers, of course, we are familiar with each other now." He deliberately emphasized the word "now" very hard.

A group of young wizards were obviously shocked by this hand, and gradually took out their wands.

"Now who can tell me, if you noticed the curse I just issued, what spell can you use to resist it?" Adrian glanced at the crowd, and several people raised their hands.

"Of course, don't give me the answer of armor protection. If I am really a dark wizard, I must use black magic." Adrian added again, but no one raised their hands this time.

"It seems that you all don't know the fact, and I don't expect you to know. Well, the spell is the ultimate armor protection. Now, recite it silently in your heart." Adrian said, "Indeed, this spell can resist Avatar. Death Curse, but I don’t think you can reach this level, you just need to resist ordinary black magic.”

"Of course." Adrian paused, "You can say that this is the content of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is more about defense, and the super-powerful armor spell can guide the spell to a certain place."

"Now try to work in pairs. One person uses Expelliarmus and the other person uses the Super Iron Armor Curse. We will continue this practice for about 4 weeks, or in other words, until you have learned it."

No one can use the super armor to protect themselves: even a few just bounce the spell, but they can't determine the direction.

Even after class is over, no one has succeeded by accident.

"Okay, then I think I need to give you some homework. You can practice as much as you can. I hope someone will succeed in the second or third class."

Although the content of Adrian's class was indeed a bit too difficult for fifth graders, they were still excited. Who doesn't like a professor who lets them use their wands and has less homework?

"It's a pity that we don't have practical lessons until Friday." Harry said with regret.

"Don't forget the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, too, but this way there will be two classes on Friday that make us happy, and there is no Potions class yet." Hermione was also very happy.

What does a week mean? Friday is soon here.

"Hey, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this morning was really good. I wonder what the practical class is about," Ron said as he walked on the road.

Until they walked into the classroom and saw Adrian standing on the podium.

"So, when you walk into a strange place, you should" Adrian played with the wand in his hand, "don't you feel scary?"

"What's so scary?" Harry was suddenly confused.However, before Harry could finish speaking, Adrian's wand was pointed at him.

"Now I can do whatever I want to you. Of course, I won't do anything to you, but if the person standing in front of you is Voldemort who drank Polyjuice Potion," Adrian said, preparing to put away the wand. .

"Although his clothes are not as shabby as that of Lupin, looking at him still wearing school uniform, I guess he is not much better than him." Malfoy whispered to his followers below.

"Malfoy, if I were you, I would shut up and throw myself against the wall." Adrian suddenly pulled out the half-retracted wand, then swung Malfoy to the wall. .

"Ah, I'm going to die. No, my dad is the school director and you hurt my hand."

Speaking of his hands, the trio's eyes became a little angry.

"Professor, his hands are just pretending," Harry said angrily.

"Harry, don't talk nonsense, that's not good. I think if it's really broken, it's necessary to send Malfoy to the campus hospital, and then use his half-baked potion to make himself a bottle of fragrant aroma. Drink the brightly colored bone spirit to see if it will die on the spot." Adrian said, "What do you think, Mr. Malfoy?"

Malfoy suddenly felt that he was wrong and should not mess with this professor. "No, no, professor."

"Then let's continue with the class. Today we are going to teach Expelliarmus. Does anyone know its effect, Miss Granger?" Although Adrian gave Malfoy a lesson, he thought it was such a pity that he would have taught it a few years earlier. Why don't you be gentler? Although Adrian has always thought that he has a bad temper.

The hour-long lesson passed quickly, but they spent the entire weekend discussing it.

"I'm really looking forward to the practical class more and more. This seems to be the first time Malfoy has failed. There should have been a professor who dealt with Slytherin like Snape dealt with us." Harry was obviously the most excited about this. Everyone Everyone knew that he and Malfoy were mortal enemies.

After this incident, Malfoy obviously no longer dared to act so blatantly, but the Slytherin team still postponed a game because their Seeker's hand was injured.

"I really don't think he would be so shameless after being exposed by Professor Arnold." Wood also heard about the incident in Harry's class, but it made him even more angry.

"We can ask Professor Arnold to testify" Harry was also very angry.

"It's useless. Malfoy's father is the school director." Angelina was also very unhappy. In fact, the entire Gryffindor team was unhappy.

But before that, something exciting happened:

The Gryffindor common room was broken into and the fat woman escaped.

ps: Did I go too far towards Malfoy?