Learn Magic at Hogwarts

After all, the deans of various colleges are very partial to the students of their own colleges.

Even Professor McGonagall, known for his impartiality, was unequivocal in defending the students of his college.

After Filch gave up and left, Professor McGonagall glanced at the students who hadn't left yet: "What are you still standing here for?"

A kind of onlooker, the little wizards scattered in groups and ran cleanly.

Noah left quickly with the first-year freshmen, without any intention of watching the show.

After arriving at the auditorium, the little Slytherins who had been holding back all the way exploded.

Immediately after they sat down, they discussed in a low voice.

"Those three guys from Gryffindor were arrested at night, right?"

"It was discovered."

"Almost almost."

But the courage of the Gryffindors to travel at night is enough for all the Slytherins to admire verbally.

"I hear Filch knows a lot of secret passages, those guys are lucky they didn't get caught."

"It's probably just luck to escape." Anyway, they were discovered.

Noah quietly did not interrupt, just eating his breakfast in silence.

Until a Morgan looked at him: "Noah, what do you think?"

Noah swallowed the food in his mouth: "At least I know one thing, it's safer to swim at night after practicing the illusion spell."

The others were taken aback, thinking it made sense, but was this what they were discussing?

"The guys in Gryffindor were really lucky to not be caught this time." Noah continued, "Next time Filch will be more fully prepared."

He warned others: "Don't underestimate our Mr. Administrator, he has a lot of experience on how to deal with us."

Eve blinked: "You mean, Filch is eyeing those students?"

The others immediately threw away their previous disdain and became serious.

Noah spread jam on a slice of bread: "By now, Filch should be able to identify which students need special ideas."

His tone was careless, and some kind of coldness was brewing in his silver-gray eyes: "For example, those students in Gryffindor, and for example...me."

The others were taken aback, and remembered that Noah was also targeted by Filch.

But they had confidence in Noah, and believed that Filch would not catch him in any way.

So the atmosphere became tense again after a brief period of solemnity.

A group of people changed the topic tacitly, and began to talk about the upcoming Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"I heard that our professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts this time is a retired Auror." Montague should have done his homework before and investigated the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, "I asked about the Dark Arts in the third and fourth grades before. Defense class. They all say it's a professor who's a lot of fun to teach."

"It is said that they learned courses that only Aurors will be exposed to in the first class!"

"Really, students study Auror lessons?"

"Hey, suddenly I'm looking forward to it!"

"By the way, what are Auror's courses?"

"I don't know, those seniors don't want to say."

"Hey, is this still considered a secret?"

"Anyway, we'll find out today."

"Isn't the curriculum different for each grade?"

"Hopefully ours isn't reading textbooks."

After eating almost, Eve approached Noah: "Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"I'm still looking forward to it." Noah replied.

"It's really not obvious at all." Eve sighed faintly.

Noah glanced at him, and Eve just sat upright, as if she didn't say anything.

……

Defense Against the Dark Arts was taught alongside Gryffindor again.

This time, both Gryffindor and Slytherin arrived in the classroom early, and the students of the two colleges gathered around each other and chattered endlessly.

This is what the professor saw when he came in.

He stood at the door and coughed, and the students stopped immediately and returned to their seats to sit upright.

This is a handsome old man with silver hair and a short silver beard.

Yes, handsome.

Although he looks like an old man, he still has a straight back and a burly figure. He is wearing a black windbreaker and a black hat on his head. The vicissitudes of life will have a mature masculinity.

"Oh, they are very energetic." He walked to the podium, took off his hat, and put it on the table.

"Then, let's start with self-introduction." He said heartily, "I'm Lance Milne, your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

"Now let's get to know each other first." He opened the roster as he spoke, and began to count names one by one.

He paused when Noah's name was called.

"Noah Lannister," he glanced at Noah, "is that you?"

Noah was a little puzzled.

"Slytherin's first-year prodigy, the new student whom Flitwick and Professor McGonagall raved about."

Noah: "..." What the hell?

Seeing his rare confused expression, Eve on the side suddenly realized that she couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but she held back in consideration of class.

On the contrary, Professor Lance seemed to realize something, he raised his eyebrows, and showed a cynical smile: "Nice expression."

Noah was the last name on the roster, and Professor Lance put down the roster: "Okay, the roll call is over, I hope we can have a pleasant school year."

"Little wizards in the first grade, now come and open your textbooks." He picked up the books on the table.

The little wizards in the first grade were a little disappointed, but they opened the book honestly.

The textbook of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is "Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense", which is a book that records some defense methods against black arts and the defense methods of dangerous creatures such as banshees and werewolves.

Pretty useful, but also pretty boring for first-year wizards.

The other grades don't seem to read books...why do they just read books?

Professor Lance saw their expressions in his eyes: "A group of little guys, don't know how to use any magic and want to run away? At least you have to recognize what the enemy is first?"

The little wizards responded feebly, and honestly turned to Chapter 1.

Chapter 1 is about information about black magic.

"About the spells, I think Professor Felix of your Charms class should have talked about the conditions necessary to cast a spell." Professor Lance said, "But I think he hasn't had time to tell you another thing. .”

He showed a mysterious smile: "Another condition for using a spell is that you must have magic power."

A group of little wizards don't have any special expressions, this is common sense that everyone knows!They just have more magic power than muggles to use magic!