Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at a certain Hogwarts

After Tver finished speaking, under the doubtful eyes of the students, he divided them in the middle and divided them into two parts, with students from different colleges on each side.

It's a good time to test the possibility of cross-college cooperation.

There is a half-height fence in the middle, forming a path and separating them.

Then he walked up the path and said to them as he walked: "You will divide into two teams and play a snowball game."

"The only snowball you have is the one you control with the levitation spell, but don't worry about replenishing it. When the old snowball breaks, new snowballs will appear."

"The scope of activities can only be within the golden film and fence."

"And your goal is to attack everyone on the opposite side, while also ensuring that you are not attacked!"

"Once hit, your snowball will completely shatter, which means that person is eliminated and needs to retreat to the sidelines."

Tver had already crossed the path and came to the other side of the golden film, giving them some time to digest the rules of the game.

"As a reminder, although the attack spell in the snowball has been weakened, the feeling is not pleasant, so-"

"Please do your best!"

Seeing the high morale of the students on both sides, Tver nodded with satisfaction.

When he first arrived, he was worried that the students at Hogwarts would be spoiled.

But now it seems that no matter what grade you are in, there is no lack of courage to fight, but few people try to inspire this aspect of them.

Waving the wand at the sky, a golden ball of light flew to the heads of the students, which was extremely obvious in the gradually darkening sky.

"The battle ends when all opponents are eliminated or dinner begins. The party with the most remaining people will be the winner and will receive, well, the Christmas gift I prepared for you!"

"So, are you ready?"

The students couldn't wait to shout, and there were all kinds of sounds, which seemed very chaotic.

But they all expressed one meaning——

"We are ready!"

"That's good, now follow my instructions!"

The students gradually fell silent, and their expressions were more serious and serious than ever before.

"three!"

They took a deep breath and raised their wands to their chests.

"two!"

The hands that were eager to try had begun to control the snowball, and their eyes were focused on their target.

It's their turn for the professor's gift!

"one!"

The golden ball in the sky exploded, emitting a bright light that illuminated the place brightly, but it was not dazzling.

At least the students can clearly see their opponents!

At this moment, dozens of snowballs flew towards the opposite side like cannonballs, and many students were hit at once.

But as the number of students decreased, the students invariably discovered a problem.

"Why is it so hard to control?!"

Percy watched as his snowball was empty again, and the little devil above him once again added another snowball to him.

He had already mastered such a simple spell as the Levitation Charm when he was in first grade, and it was his first silent spell.

As a result, once I flew to the opposite side, the control difficulty increased greatly, and I felt like a beginner.

"Mixed magic is not easy to learn." Upon seeing this, Flint mocked contemptuously.

"This is equivalent to a new advanced magic, which you fifth graders can't master."

Before Percy could retort, the kid on his head couldn't stand it anymore.

"Are you, a sixth grader who can't even cast the levitation spell, so proud?!" The kid hit Flint hard on the head, "You still have the nerve to tell others, you've already been eliminated!"

Only then did Flint realize that he had been hit by a snowball. His whole body was frozen in place with coldness, but he was released from the ice by the imp's knock.

Penello on the opposite side waved embarrassedly to him who was shivering with cold, and shouted: "I'm sorry, I wanted to attack Percy!"

As time passed, more and more students gathered on the sidelines. They surrounded Tver and complained loudly about how difficult this magic was, and——

"Professor, I was hit by a teammate's snowball. Can you give me another chance?"

"This is already good. You don't know how miserable I am. I was standing in the front row, but I was attacked from both sides at the first moment. I was hit by at least five snowballs! Three of them were from behind!"

Tver actually expected this scene. They had only been exposed to this magic for an afternoon, and he was already surprised that they could achieve this level.

If they are given another period of time to adapt, there will be far fewer incidents.

"Ahem," he suppressed the students' complaints, "This also tells you that on a real battlefield, if the magic is not released accurately, it is very likely to accidentally injure teammates."

"This is why large-scale wizard battles are either in open areas or do not use magic of mass destruction."

"Because most magic cannot identify friend or foe."

It's easy to make magic recognize friend and foe, just add a little magic about the soul~

"Then Professor, will we still have a class like this?" a little witch asked cautiously.

As soon as this question was asked, the scene instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at Tver expectantly.

The previous expectation for Professor Welfare's class was entirely because Professor Quirrell was so bad, and they just wanted to find a normal professor to teach them.

But after experiencing such an exciting class, they only had one idea -

Professor, please kill Professor Quirrell quickly!

But Tver shook his head.

"This was decided before the start of school. Professor Quirrell will be in charge of your class. Speaking of which, today is already a violation of the school's rules."

Seeing the disappointed eyes of the students, there were even a few little witches burying their heads and sobbing faintly.

Are all current students’ acting skills so good?

He couldn't help but made a funny compromise: "Don't worry, the venue here will be slightly reserved. You can always have a snowball fight here before the end of the Christmas vacation."

The little witches immediately raised their heads and beamed with joy, instead of looking like they were crying just now.

"Are there any special snowballs?"

"Of course, the kid will give you snowballs when the time comes, but the consumption of magic power will be relatively large, so please pay attention to your health."

The topic immediately shifted to the little ghosts. The students loved and hated these little ghosts!

"Professor, will this brat always stay above my head?"

"Yes, they are really cute!"

"Aren't these little devils a Christmas gift? I really want one!"

"It would be nice if he could speak less directly..."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the little wizards fell silent, and the expressions on their faces were hard to describe.

"The imp will only appear when you step into this area, and it consumes a lot of your magic power. It is not suitable to exist forever for the time being."

In fact, not only the magic power was consumed, but also the energy and spirit. Tver had already seen several little wizards yawning.

This afternoon was equivalent to staying up all night for them, so he didn't dare to continue.

Otherwise, the campus hospital will be filled with exhausted students.

Just then, there was a burst of cheers from the snowball fight venue - the battle was officially over!

Tver looked up and saw that there were very few students left inside, and most of them were sixth- and seventh-grade students. Percy, who was in fifth grade, was particularly conspicuous among them.

But he still raised his head proudly - he hit several students who were higher than him in grade alone, and also avoided a dozen snowballs!

It can be said that he was the hero of their victory.

Tver waved his wand, and the little ghosts above the students turned into golden light again and flew towards the parchment in his hand, forming two lists.

"Very good, I have recorded your names, just waiting to receive gifts for Christmas."

He looked to the other side and said, "Students who failed, don't be discouraged. Think carefully about the content this time. It will be helpful to all of you."

"Now, this class is over here, students, get out of class is over!"