Spellcasting Heavens

As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are fights, and where there are fights, there are rivers and lakes.

Although Hogwarts is not big, there are as few as twenty professors, but Guan Xu is extremely complicated with each other, and some of them are even more like fire and water. For example, Snape and He arrived this year Defence Against the Dark Arts professor Lupin.

If given the chance, Zhang Cheng had no doubt that they would take out their wands and give each other a vicious death curse.

In addition, the centuries-long battle between the four colleges inevitably makes professors biased according to their origins and positions.

In general, this so-called best magic school in the UK and even Europe is actually full of fierce discrimination and battles. If it weren't for a strong headmaster, who knows what it would be like, even if it splits one day in the future It's no surprise that it's disbanded.

As a man who is proficient in tactics, Zhang Cheng does not understand whether the four founders who were blown to be incomparably powerful at the beginning were kicked by a donkey or caught in the door, and they would come up with such an extremely stupid thing. rights framework.

You must know that if any organization wants to grow and develop, the most important point is to concentrate all the forces that can be concentrated, and continue to forge ahead until it becomes a behemoth that others dare not touch easily.

In a nutshell, it is centralization!

Temporarily suppress the various factions within the organization and make everyone obey the leader's orders.

But what did the founders of Hogwarts do?

They split the school into four different factions from the start, and the philosophies of each faction were so different that there was a tit-for-tat phenomenon like Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Fortunately, the British wizarding world has not become less popular, otherwise, if another talented and powerful wizard pops up to establish a new wizarding school, it will not take long to defeat Hogwarts and replace it.

Of course, the quality of Hogwarts or the British wizarding world was insignificant in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

After an interesting opening ceremony, he closed the door again and locked himself in the room. No one knew what he was doing inside, except that occasionally passing students and ghosts would hear strange noises and disturbing sounds. Uneasy silver light.

Even many students think that the newly appointed professor of magic practice is a complete weirdo.

There was only one exception, and that was Draco Malfoy.

But he didn't explain anything to anyone, just waiting for the first magic practice class with great anticipation.

After about two weeks, Zhang Cheng finally walked out of the room, wearing a light black robe, and appeared in front of the students for the first time.

Due to the needs of teaching, he did not choose a spacious auditorium or classroom, but chose the class location on the outdoor lawn.

The object of the class was none other than Slytherin House and Gryffindor House.

Seeing the atmosphere where the two sides were hostile to each other, almost sassafrased, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he cleared his throat and said loudly: Quiet! Maybe some of you know me, but more of you are unfamiliar, but this is all It doesn't matter. Because what I'm going to hand over to you next is the most intense and heart-warming battle of all the classes.

Fight...fight?! Miyoshi student Hermione Granger couldn't help crying out.

Looking at the girl's slightly immature face,

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded: That's right! Fighting! Real fighting! Not the dueling club you played last semester. In this course, you may be injured and experience all kinds of pain and suffering, but I promise As long as you persevere, you will become strong. Also, if someone is afraid and afraid, you can quit now, this is not a required course, and it will not affect your final grade.”

Teach... Professor! Will it kill people? Ron raised his hand and asked cautiously.

Dead man? No, no, at most it's a little blood and a few bones are broken. If you want to know more, you can ask Draco, he knows my teaching method very well. After that, Zhang Cheng gave Little Malfoy winked.

The latter didn't say a word, just pulled open the collar, revealing a scar that was three centimeters long and only healed soon, and sneered provocatively: Did you see it? Weasley! This is my training injury. If you dare to Little scared, then get out of here as soon as possible, the professor's training is not for trash.

Afraid? I won't be afraid! Ron retorted with a blushing face.

As we all know, twelve or thirteen-year-olds, especially boys, usually put their face above everything else, and even some of the more daring ones will do some dangerous stupid things.

So when he was provoked by the person he hated the most, he immediately reacted subconsciously.

Very good! I'm looking forward to your performance, and hope you and Potter don't cry. He seems to be stunned by the dementors on the train from what I know, right? Draco grinned. With a sarcastic smile.

He knew how hard actual combat training was, and he almost failed to persevere at first.

Although the intensity may drop a lot if it is replaced by the school's open classes, it is by no means something that a group of pampered students can afford.

Malfoy, that's enough. Zhang Cheng stopped Draco decisively.

Because he had seen that the little Zhang Albus Dumbledore of Hogwarts was already standing on the high windowsill, looking down at the lawn, and there were several professors around him.

As you wish, Professor. Little Malfoy stroked his chest with one hand and gave an elegant aristocratic salute.

After resolving the small conflict between the two, Zhang Cheng directly opened his arms, raised his supreme authority disguised as a magic wand, and instantly created hundreds of intangible illusions entirely composed of energy on the playground.

Oooh!!!! OMG!

Too...too great!

Unbelievable!

Is this the strength of a professor?!

...

For a while, every student exclaimed and screamed involuntarily, and the scene looked extremely chaotic.

In contrast, Dumbledore, who was standing on the balcony high in the castle, showed a rare smile and said without looking back: Well, am I right? A wizard with this level of spellcasting ability is a It is impossible to be subservient to anyone.

I agree that he's an exceptionally powerful wizard, but I have reservations about whether he's connected with the Dark Lord, Snape responded gloomily.

Prudence is a precious quality, but it's not good to be too suspicious. Don't worry, I don't feel strong ambitions and desires in him. He's not like Tom, at least not yet.

After saying these meaningful words, Dumbledore turned around and walked in the direction of the headmaster's room.

No one knows what is going on in his mind at the moment, let alone what he will do next...