[hp] Dragon Training

All the students gasped, they couldn't believe that this woman actually did this.As long as the students present were not purely Muggle-born, their parents had been taught by Professor Flitwick.And it's a woman like Umbridge who has made the school a mess, and now wants to drive away the teachers everyone trusts and respects?

With anger on Harry's face, he was about to step forward to reprimand Umbridge, but faster than him was another highly respected teacher-Professor Minerva McGonagall.The righteous witch was full of indignation. She was worthy of the position of head of Gryffindor. She bravely stood in front of the too short Professor Flitwick and glared at Umbridge.

Umbridge smiled. "Minerva, dear, it looks like you have something to say."

Professor McGonagall nodded in anger, as if he had endured the person in front of him for a long time: "Oh, I have a lot to say..."

In the extremely stiff atmosphere, the students gradually dispersed like Moses dividing the sea. Everyone looked over there, only to see Principal Dumbledore rushing out of the crowd with a heavy expression on his face. Li's kind and kind expression disappeared.

Umbridge was restless, looking smugly at what he had to say.However, the headmaster just said to Professor Flitwick: "No matter what, I hope you stay, Filius."

Flitwick glared at the woman's face: "No, there's no place for me here anymore! I can't stand working with her, and I promise I'll never come back as long as she's here!" At that moment, Professor Flitwick had an aura of [-] meters, picked up his luggage and walked out.

Disappointment and reluctance appeared on everyone's faces. Fleta looked like he was about to cry again. Draco patted him on the head.Harry's face was pale. Originally, he couldn't learn anything in Defense Against the Dark Arts class. If Flitwick left like this, what else could they learn in school?Learn to grow grass with Sprout and eat grass with the old bat?Then what about Hogwarts?Wouldn't it be better to go directly to London Agricultural College to study?

Just as they were thinking this, the old bat appeared behind Dumbledore... Uh, Snape.The Headmaster of the Snake House also had a very ugly face. He first gave Umbridge a supercilious look, and then said something in Dumbledore's ear. No one heard it except them, but the headmaster's expression changed slightly. In the midst of everyone's mourning, Dumbledore glanced at Umbridge and then looked around at all the children watching in the courtyard.

Dumbledore added an amplifying spell to himself: "Unfortunately, due to some disagreements, we have to temporarily say goodbye to Professor Filius Flitwick, and I hope everyone will not waste their studies because of this... …because we are about to welcome a new professor to teach Charms. I hope you will learn from her."

Everyone hadn't recovered from their grief, and the students stared at Dumbledore with wide eyes, a little in disbelief at what he said—it's the middle of the semester, who are they going to invite to teach them?

For some reason, Fleta felt Dumbledore glance at him.The pride on Umbridge's face was gone, she seemed very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's behavior: "Dumbledore, please allow me to remind you that according to the "Education Order No. 23" issued by the Minister..."

"Of course you have the right to fire my teacher, but it is the headmaster's right to hire a teacher." Dumbledore interrupted coldly without mercy.

Umbridge choked, her face was flushed purple, and finally she still raised her head and said triumphantly, "It's only temporary!"

……

The new professor of Charms came very quickly, and the door was pushed open almost at night when everyone was eating in the auditorium.

Prior to this, the Slytherin students speculated that the new professor was an official of noble origin from the Ministry of Magic. After all, the situation at Hogwarts was tense under Umbridge's control.Hufflepuffs speculate that it may be Dumbledore's part-time job?After all, the headmaster is the most powerful white wizard of this century, so teaching them a few spells is nothing!Gryffindor thought it might be some super powerful Auror from abroad. Ravenclaw students were the most unreliable. They guessed that it was the jungle elves from New Zealand.

A lady in a cloak walked in slowly carrying a lady's suitcase. Her little buckskin boots stepped on the bluestone slabs and barely made a sound. It was snowing heavily outside. She walked in from outside and the black cloak was stained. It was covered with pure white snowflakes, but when she took off the hood, everyone saw her silver-white hair that was cleaner than snow.

Fletta nearly squirted the pumpkin juice out of his nostrils as he stood up uncontrollably and yelled, "Mom!"

What a shout like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, cracks appeared on the faces of all the people in the auditorium. They turned their heads to look at the child standing on the long table beside Slytherin with an incredulous look on their faces.Cecilia smiled at her son, walked to the classroom seat and shook Dumbledore's hand gently as he was greeted.

Pansy pulled Fletta to sit down: "What did you do wrong that you were hired as a parent?"

Fleta shook her head in dismay, staring at his mother in a daze.Draco, on the other hand, was a little surprised at the beginning, and then he looked calm, took a look at Fletta's mother, and waited quietly for Dumbledore to announce the matter.

Dumbledore announced to everyone that the next course of this semester will be taught by Mrs. Cecilia Hill, and all matters on the course can have her own authority.Mrs. Hill did nothing but saluted everyone lightly to show respect, compared with Umbridge's long-winded and pointed opening speech, this lady's behavior was almost praised by the whole school. The warm welcome from students, the applause gathered into a sea of ​​joy.

Blaise was a little surprised and said to Fletta: "Your mother is so beautiful...I'm not offended, can she teach Charms? My mother can only use beauty charms and some small cleaning charms."

Fletta said dryly: "My mother taught me all my spells. I was unwilling to learn them at first, but she forcibly took some out of my mind and poured them into mine."

Braston was in awe, and he watched Mrs. Hill seated in the classroom and applauded heartily.

After dinner, Fleta and Draco took a leave of absence, after all, he was now under the full supervision of the prefects.He hurried over to pull his mother, and asked with disbelief, "Mom, why are you here?"

Cecilia bent down and touched her son's head: "Because I want to die of my baby, so come and see him."

"But Dumbledore said you were our... Charms professor? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Actually, I just received a joint invitation letter from your dean and principal not long ago. Originally, I planned to refuse, because your father has no one to cook for him at home. But the letter from the bird sent you News. After reading your letter, your father decided to let me personally go to solve my baby’s problems. He patted his chest and said that he could bake rabbits by himself.” Mrs. Hill lowered her head and kissed Freita on the forehead .

"My dear, regarding what you asked me in your letter, what I must tell you in person is that sometimes the justice and morality in our hearts are very important, but we must never abandon the people who give us faith and strength, because they are our The most precious treasure. However, this choice is too difficult for you now, Fleta. So here I am, when a child needs help, his parents should always be there to watch him."

Freita paused, and suddenly realized something: "So, you will replace me to teach Harry and them? Teach them knowledge?"

"Who is Harry?" Cecilia smiled. "You're only a second-grade kid who doesn't know anything. Who are you teaching? But I'm a professor now, teaching everyone in the school to be My duty, dear."

With a relieved smile on Fletta's face, she jumped up and hugged her mother's neck: "I love you the most! Dear Mama!"

Severus looked at the mother and child hugging each other not far away, and looked at Cecilia with complicated eyes.He could probably go and tell Lucius Glowing Peacock Malfoy now that what he had asked him to do was done.

Mrs. Cecilia Hill's teaching method is very special. On the first day of her class, she removed all the tables, chairs and benches in the Charms classroom, and every word in the classroom would echo.She never closed the door of the classroom, and even put up a sign at the door of the classroom, which said in beautiful cursive: "Knowledge is only imparted to those who need it." It is not just sticking to a certain grade in a certain college.

Almost in the first class, the classroom was full of people. Fortunately, some students had the main class during this time period, and only some students who did not attend the class and students who were about to take the Charms class were in the classroom. , otherwise people may be squeezed out of the corridor.Mrs. Cecilia took all the orders and taught them tirelessly. She nodded and welcomed every student, including many Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students. The Gryffindor trio Hermione Harry Ron was all there, and George and Fred stood aside and watched curiously.The students of the second and fifth grades of Slytherin happened to have no classes, so they also came to attend the class in groups at this time. Fortunately, there were few people in the Snake Court.Fleta stood next to Draco and waved happily at his mother, in exchange for his mother giving him a "I don't know you, I'm a professor to be serious" look.

Mrs. Cecilia bowed slightly to everyone: "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen."

"Good morning, Professor." All the students, big and small, bowed in return.

"It's a great honor to be able to teach you spells at Hogwarts. Although I have never held such a position, I am willing to spare no effort to teach you and let everyone learn magic correctly." Cecilia said seriously He said, causing Hermione to lead the applause.How long has it been!They can finally have a good class!Long live Merlin!

A Hufflepuff first-grader raised his hand and asked, "Don't we need to sit? What should we study, ma'am? We don't even have a textbook."

"What do you think of the spell, Mr. Brad?" The professor smiled slightly.

"Uh... by chanting a spell, and then emitting light from the wand?" The first-grade child scratched his head, and the cute answer aroused everyone's laughter.

"Not bad, does anyone have a better insight?"

Draco raised his hand and replied: "Through spells and wands, guide the magic power in the wizard's body into different forms, forming different spell effects."

"I couldn't have said it better." The professor greeted with a smile.

"I can, I can, I can speak better." Fleta said in a low voice, dumbfounded.The smug expression on Draco's face froze: "I have to say I'm starting to hate you a little bit, kid. Sometimes you can't shut your mouth that's bigger than a soup bowl?"

"About the definition and use of magic spells, I believe that everyone here knows more or less. Undoubtedly, it is the use of magic power to read spells and wave wands. But there are still wandless magic and silent magic in the world. They are contrary to the spell casting process we know , For example: Expelliarmos (expelliarmos)!" Mrs. Hill didn't take out her wand at all, and said to the first-year Brad who asked the question just now, and the wand in his hand was taken away by the disarming spell.Everyone froze for a moment and applauded.

Cecilia waved her hand to show that she didn't need to care, and returned the wand to Brad with a smile. "It can be seen that the casting of the spell does not need to be done step by step. It focuses on the method released by the wizard. Learning the spell should also be experienced and practiced, instead of sitting and learning the contents of the book and becoming a nerd."

Harry and the others had smiles on their faces, and they looked at each other in admiration.

"Today's first class, I want to discuss the use of magic power with you. We all know that magic power comes from the wizard's body. Many people even think that the purity of blood can affect magic power, so they pursue the existence of pure blood." Slater The little snakes on the other side of the forest all showed smug smiles. They are undoubtedly pure-blooded nobles.But there were people in Gryffindor who had a bad face, such as Hermione.

"But there are many exceptions. Many Muggle-born wizards are unexpectedly powerful, even comparable to some people with strong magic power. For example," Professor Hill paused, and the color of memory appeared in his eyes, " Lily Potter. A witch who was born in an ordinary Muggle family, but in the end she has the powerful power to resist the mysterious person, has anyone thought about why this is?"

Harry didn't expect to mention his mother's name suddenly, his big green eyes widened suddenly, and he just stared at the professor without thinking about anything.All the students were very serious, and even Slytherin listened silently. Even if they were arrogant, they also recognized the strong. Of course they had heard the name of Lily Potter. "...Therefore, there are conjectures that magic power comes from blood, and noble blood can indeed guarantee the birth of more wizards than squibs, but the curse comes from faith! A wizard with a strong mind only needs blood full of magic power to flow , no matter where he comes from, he can use powerful spells and become a great wizard.”(1)

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise. Some Muggle-born children who were not confident were very excited. The Slytherins were also thoughtful in their eyes. The definition of being strong is what every ambitious person pursues. .

"So, pick up the magic wands in your hands. Prove your own strength." Cecilia divided the students present into two teams and asked them to practice one by one. "The most important thing in learning magic spells is practice. Mastery of the spell is the real mastery of it."

Fletta got goosebumps when he heard his mother say that. He has been like this since he was a child. Hearing her words made his ears almost callused, but it felt special to hear it again in such a big environment. It was funny, so I couldn't help laughing out.Draco looked at him inexplicably, thinking that the kid was really sick.

After a class, everyone felt that the class was very fulfilling, even a little too fulfilling.This lady doesn’t teach any common spells in the usual books. If she wants to learn them, she learns some powerful and extremely useful ones. It’s like a Defense Against the Dark Arts class plus a spell class. No wonder she doesn’t use desks, chairs, or textbooks. .Some students with low comprehension had fallen and injured many times during mutual practice, such as Neville Longbottom, who had to go to Madam Pomfrey to get some medicine for bruises after class.But everyone felt extremely happy, and felt that the knowledge that was missing from Umbridge for more than half a semester was being quickly made up.

After class, everyone said goodbye to Professor Hill respectfully. Some young ones even called this beautiful lady who was strict in teaching but kind and friendly as "Madame", and she smiled and nodded.Seeing that Ma Ma is so popular, Fletta is also very happy. He intends to treat Ma Ma as a teacher in normal times, and he will leave the classroom after bowing.But this time Mrs. Cecilia kept him and had a mother-son meeting with him.

"Do you have a little girlfriend?" Mrs. Hill asked directly.

"Ah? No."

"Miss Emile likes you?"

Fletta seemed to have swallowed an egg without the shell: "What? Catherine? No! We're friends!"

"She looked at you a few times in class just now." Although he pretended not to know him on the surface, as a mother, he still paid attention to his son all the time.

"No. No. No. Three important things." Fleta pouted. "We're friends! There's nothing else."

Mrs. Hill gave his pout a hard jerk, making it as long as a duck. "Then Mr. Malfoy likes you?"

"What! Really!? Merlin! Did he stare at me several times just now? Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier!" Freita was elated.

"Not at all." Mrs. Hill drew a few black lines on her forehead, and she spoke earnestly, "I see that you have been clinging to him, and you are very enthusiastic about him in the letter. I thought he liked you too. But your reaction There are some problems, it seems that we really need to find a time to talk about it, son."

"..." Fletta smiled guilty, and finally backed away automatically, disappearing into the classroom.

Seeing that his mother was not in hot pursuit, the boy immediately ran away with oil on his feet, and as soon as he ran out of the classroom, he saw Draco standing there waiting for him.

It is rare to have some warm sunshine in the British winter, and it seems that all of it is sprinkled on that person at this time. His platinum-blond hair is more dazzling than the sun, and his gradually mature and handsome face is like a god.All this looks so beautiful, how can such a person not be admired with all his heart?Draco had said that he had to watch him 24/[-] these days in case he was kidnapped by some stupid lion again while he was away.Fletta's face was a little red, and he stood there covering his chest and felt his heart beating faster inside. At that moment, he felt a soft and fluffy touch covering all his senses.

"What's wrong?" Draco frowned and approached, looking at the child who was standing there stupidly.

"I think I'm sick," Fleta whispered.

——If it's not sick, why do I like you more every time than the last time I saw you?

The author has something to say:

about magic

Lily is a mudblood (I really don't like to say that), a powerful witch that everyone in hp admits. The professor is a half-breed, the youngest dean, and the most powerful potions scholar.

Voldemort was a half-blood, he was the Dark Lord

I didn't see that bloodline affects magic power in the original book, but many colleagues mentioned that bloodline will affect the chance of squibs, and I still believe this.

Harry was able to draw with the Dark Lord in fourth year

Because his parents and Cedric's spirit guarded him

Faith lasts forever, and magic is powerful because of a strong heart!

distressed

How did this vest fall off! !

Could it be that F took a bath with two dragons coming out of the water, the dragon crossed the field and saw the dragon in Tian Kang, the dragon had regrets, and then D peeped lewdly and discovered it! ?

That's ridiculous! !

Ok!

I think of another way!

You have to drop it too!

I see!

Rip off the vest!