Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 24 Your Professor Is Due

It doesn't feel like a long time after Halloween, and the Christmas holiday is coming. During this period, there is nothing wrong, except that Haiwen gave Elena a bracelet as a birthday present, everything else is normal.

December 12rd, the day before Christmas Eve, was also the day before the holiday. When others were looking forward to playing around during the holiday, Haiwen walked carefully in the dark path with a magic wand.

The white fluorescent light emitted from the tip of the wand seemed to be suppressed by something, unable to illuminate the distance, and could only make him visible within a distance of about five meters around him.

Moving step by step, the sound of friction between the soles of the shoes and the ground is amplified in the quiet environment, and the fear in his heart is also magnified. If something suddenly pops out at this time, he will definitely not be surprised, and even hopes to have it. Something appears, fear comes from the unknown.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks, squinting his eyes. He seemed to have noticed something. There seemed to be a group of black shadows in front of him. The moment he stopped, a red light suddenly appeared in front of him. Seeing this, his reaction was very quick. .

"Knox" immediately dissipated the fluorescent flashes, and bent over to hide aside, which happened to avoid the incoming red light.

Ignoring the explosion coming from behind, he raised his wand, pointed at the place where the red dot just appeared, and said softly, "Disarm!"

A red light appeared from the top of his wand and shot straight there, but it was like being swallowed by darkness, nothing happened. He was not surprised by such a situation, even if a wand flying from the opposite side would make him feel Surprised.

One blow was ineffective, so he shifted away immediately, hid to the side, and added a protective spell on his body, and then saw a red light shooting straight at him, just hitting his current position, and a ripple appeared in front of him , the amulet successfully resisted the curse.

"Damn it, is this a prejudgment? It's simply cheating!" He rolled over, lay down on the ground, covered his face with his sleeve, and then saw three or four spells exploding around him almost in no particular order. It wasn't that he was prepared, he would definitely be humiliated.

He added another protective spell to himself in a low voice, and after a little preparation, he stood up and roared loudly: "Call God to protect you!" Then he saw a cloud of bright silver mist emerging from the top of the wand, and the mist twisted in the air into A silver dragon with sharp scales and four claws.

Silver Dragon is not big, but very slender, and looks very beautiful, but it seems that the other side doesn't appreciate this kind of beauty very much, and he is merciless in his actions, and a few red lights are coming directly.

The Silver Dragon Snake twisted to let go of the incoming spell, then waved its four claws, and leaped forward, illuminating the darkness in front of it.At the same time, Haiwen also rushed forward, one after another spells beckoning to the silhouetted shadow.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Armor protection!"

"All petrochemical!"

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The silver dragon hovered around him, not only illuminating the surroundings, but also helping to resist the incoming spells, and occasionally let out a useless dragon cry, obviously depressed by being beaten.

With the help of the patron saint, under Haiwen's counterattack with all his strength, the red light that shot in became less and less until it disappeared.The black shadows had either been knocked down by him or blown to pieces by him, and the ground was full of wreckage.

"Professor?" Didn't let down his vigilance, Hai Wen was still guarding with his wand, sure enough, the previous losses were not in vain, a particularly thick red light shot from around him, this spell was no matter the speed, power or timing None of them are comparable to the previous ones.

"Roar~!" Yinlong roared, his coiled body straightened suddenly, and he opened his mouth wide to swallow that red light, as if swallowing a piece of soldering iron. A dazzling red light emerged from his silver body. The slender body also gradually swelled, and finally with a loud bang, it exploded into light crumbs all over the sky, and the red light and silver dragon dissipated into the air at the same time.

"Papa papa" crisp applause sounded from behind Haiwen, which startled him who was concentrating on guard, and turned around reflexively to chant the mantra.

"Oh, it's alright, Haiwen, it's over." A big hand grabbed Haiwen's arm and pressed down his raised wand. Then, the original darkness seemed to be dispelled, disappearing without a trace Without a trace, the afternoon sun came in from the window, which made him a little uncomfortable when he just came out of the darkness.

"Professor, can we discuss it, don't be so fast next time, at least let me get used to it." Haiwen rubbed his sore eyes and complained to Dumbledore standing in front of him.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice your feelings, but I thought you've gotten used to it, after all, it's not the first time." Dumbledore sat on the podium, waved his wand, and began to clean up the mess. The tables and chairs that were used as obstacles returned to their places, and the potholes that were punched on the wall quickly healed... Soon the classroom returned to its original state, and it did not look like it had been bombarded by dozens of spells.

Haven opened his eyes again and looked at this scene. Although it was not the first time he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh how powerful Dumbledore was every time. It was different from the time when the viaduct was repaired. The second time is the fine manipulation of details. Although he can restore his usefulness now, he will definitely not be able to achieve this level.

Every time I watched Dumbledore cast a spell, it reminded him, don't bloat, it's still far away, he is just a little wizard who has just mastered the spell of the fifth grade.

"Besides, this time is the last time. Now that you have mastered all the spells from the first to fifth grades, there is no need for me to teach you new spells, so there will be no next time."

Dumbledore said with a sigh that he had never thought that anyone could do this before. It was just a first-year wizard who had just entered school, and he could learn a spell at an average speed of a few days. Before Christmas Learned all the spells in the fifth grade.

While sighing, he also had a little admiration for Haiwen's diligence and self-discipline. He knew how Haiwen passed this time. It can be said that except for sleeping and class, he spent all his time practicing spells, so he made such progress. It's both surprising and taken for granted.

However, Dumbledore was also relieved when the teaching was finally over. He was also very tired during this period of time. He usually had to teach the seventh grade, and Hewen took up his free time, which made him useless these days. After a good rest, now I can finally stop, go to Hogsmeade for a drink, and relax.

"Hey~? This is the end? But professor, what about the sixth and seventh graders? It was agreed at the beginning, please tutor me, how can I stop teaching halfway through the teaching? There is still half a year left after returning from the holiday. What! At least we have to persist until next summer vacation!"

When Hai Wen heard that Lao Deng was going to be lazy, he immediately quit. At the beginning, he was not limited to teaching one to five. He is now in a good state, and he is going to squeeze out some unique secrets of Lao Deng. How can he say that it is over? It's over, let's talk about the number one in the world personally helping leveling, there are not many opportunities like this, how can we not enjoy it for a while, of course it is stalking and begging for an extra clock.

"Professor, professor, don't run away, let's discuss it, can't it be June next year, May? Or April? If it doesn't work, then teach another hundred spells, right? One hundred is not fifty. It's not that we can't negotiate..."

Haven chased Dumbledore away with big strides, and kept harassing Dumbledore who didn't say a word. Is it easy for him to learn two more spells?

(End of this chapter)