Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

"There is no homework! You have worked hard today! If you have any doubts about the concept or practice, you can come to me. If anyone wants to preview, and encounters things that you don't understand during the preview, you can also come to me."

Hearing this sentence, most of the students cheered. As a student, is there anything more gratifying than having no homework?

Especially for the huge subject of martial arts, they were indeed worried that Kong Nuo would suddenly say: next week, submit a one-foot-long review to me!

Gryffindor College was the most active group of people on the grass, they simply enjoyed the pleasure of lightness, and the Weasley twins stopped the golden Peeves.

Ravenclaw students sat in a group, forming a small circle in twos and threes, discussing with each other about the operation of meridians, and even going to the library to find some information to verify their conjectures.

The Hufflepuff atmosphere is very relaxed, with smiles on their faces. They are centered on senior students, discussing how blood pills are made, and guessing the materials involved.

Slytherin looked at the crazy Gryffindor in the distance with cold eyes, and smoothed the folds of his robe to ensure that there were no grass clippings in the folds. Maintaining appearance was the most important thing.

Kong Nuo has completed the goal of "doing one", and is now ready to start a free life of "six off".

But just before casting the spell, McGonagall, who almost pursed his mouth into a line, and Dumbledore, who looked relaxed, stopped him in front of the castle.

"The course is wonderful, with all kinds of uncertainties." Dumbledore said with a smile, "If it weren't for the fact that I am already past the age of school, I would also like to taste the taste of that pill."

"This Blood Qi Pill is mild in nature and is very suitable for the elderly. Anyway, the materials are provided by the school." Kong Nuo took out a small bottle of Blood Qi Pill with his backhand.

Dumbledore took the medicine bottle, his face became more relaxed, and when he was about to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by McGonagall.

"Professor Kong!" McGonagall said with a serious expression, "I must also admit that your class was very shocking, but is the method open to question? In case of an accident, it is easy to cause an accident."

"The rhythm of the whole class is under control. If something happens to Lu Wei, I will take action!" Kong Nuo replied solemnly.

dong dong dong...

The ground began to tremble, and the three-headed dog heard Kong Nuo calling his name, and ran towards him in a desperate manner.

In this way, Lu Wei stood behind Kong Nuo in a squatting posture, and the two sides formed a numerical equality.

That is, McGonagall and Dumbledore need to face a large black shadow that blocks the sun, and they look more or less like they are on the weak side.

Mag adjusted his glasses and continued: "Although there is only one class a week, I think Professor Kong's approach can be less radical. You can't just let the three-headed dog knock out a big hole in the castle."

She took the two of them and the dog around the castle for a certain distance, and came to the bottom of the hole. The wind poured into the room along the hole, making a whining sound, which seemed a bit desolate.

"Well, it looks quite embarrassing." Kong Nuo nodded.

The three-headed dog behind him seemed to know that he was talking about something related to him, so he whimpered immediately.

"This level of repair requires a special craftsman to come over to repair it. This is an expense..." Mag pulled out a piece of parchment from his pocket, with a string of numbers on it.

"By the way... don't wizards have a repair spell?" Kong Nuo pulled out a magic wand from the Martial Arts Golden Elixir with his backhand, "How do you read the spell... Reparo!"

"I'm afraid not, because the magic used to protect this castle is an older magic, so there is no way to repair it directly with a simple repair spell..."

Mag was suddenly speechless, because she saw the broken bricks and stones all over the ground trembling.

These bricks and stones seemed to be pressed by someone, and they began to float towards the sky at the speed of Newton's tears, and gathered little by little at the hole in the castle.

Kong Nuo felt the internal force in his dantian, which was continuously sent to the castle through the wand.

The whole castle is like a thirsty traveler who suddenly encounters a clear spring, desperately sucking his internal energy.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of scene, not only him, but also Dumbledore and McGonagall.

"Woof?" Lu Wei called out to the restored wall.

"Why can it be repaired directly..." Mag pushed the glasses again, and took out the wand in his hand.

She cast transformation magic on a small grass in the distance, and saw that the grass turned into a husky, "My magic is fine, but it was indeed ineffective against the castle just now."

Suddenly, she understood why Principal Dumbledore always rubbed his temples when facing Connor...it was indeed a bit weird.

"It's not right! Why do I want the castle to piao me for nothing? Could it be that it is going to absorb my power and then become a spirit?" Kong Nuo was ruthless in the dark, and directly pinched the wand in his hand.

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The core of the wand was destroyed, and the exploitative relationship established through the wand between Konno and the Castle was severed.

"The Restoration Charm is really a good thing. Reparo!" Kong Nuo took out another unicorn hair wand and cast magic on the broken wand.

McGonagall reminded him friendly: "Professor Kong, the wand cannot be repaired with a repair spell..."

Seeing that Connor's shattered wand gathered again, Dumbledore took out his own wand, stared at it for two seconds, put the wand in his pocket again, and let out a long sigh.

"Professor McGonagall, since that is all restored, let's turn this matter over? It seems that the castle has not suffered any damage." Kong Nuo pointed to the completely repaired wall and said.

Not only was it unharmed, the traces of the castle that seemed to have been lost over the years seemed to have recovered a lot, as if it had become younger.

"Unbelievable!" Professor McGonagall put down his hands rubbing his temples, and pushed his glasses for the third time.

"Professor Kong, your first class was very successful, but I still hope to be a little more stable in the future, after all..."

"Ahem..." Dumbledore interrupted McGonagall this time, "Minerva, it's actually not bad to have such a teaching method, after all, every subject has its own teaching method."

"In fact, more actual combat content, I think it is beneficial. After Voldemort's fall, the Ministry of Magic imposed too many restrictions on the school, which led to a substantial revision of our teaching content."

"How about as Professor Kong said, this matter has turned over. In addition, we need to deal with this big guy first, and then send him to the room on the fourth floor."

Mag sighed, "Okay! But everything is still about safety."

There was no class this afternoon, so she decided to go to Madam Pomfrey for a checkup, maybe she received a little too much stimulation today, and her temples hurt a little.

After all, when you get older, you have to take good care of your health. You can't be like Principal Dumbledore, staying up late every night and always eating sweets.