Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 69

"Haven, Haven...Mr. Michael!"

A strong force grabbed Haiwen who was walking in the corridor with his head stumped. He turned his head to look at the passerby in a daze, recovered his senses and concealed it: "Sorry, Professor Melles, I was thinking about a spell just now, but I didn't hear it. You are calling me, what's the matter?"

"Ha, then you really work hard, you don't forget to explore the mysteries of magic when you walk."

Haiwen is in a bad mood now, no matter how you hear this, it feels like a mockery, and asks himself if he has spent too much time on the spell, and then cuts off the thought, twitching the corner of his mouth and continuing to stare at Melles.

"Okay, okay, don't gossip, I'm here to ask if you'd like to be my teaching assistant." Seeing that Haiwen didn't seem interested in chatting, Melles went straight to the point.

"Me? Assistant black magic defense teacher?" Haiwen stared at Melles with wide eyes, "You're not kidding, are you?"

"I won't joke about this!" Melles explained with a serious face, "I heard from Professor Slughorn that Elena helped him prepare for class last year and saved him a lot of time, so I just I wondered if I could find someone to help, after all, the teaching tasks at Hogwarts are quite heavy, and there are seven grades to teach the Dark Arts."

"Uh~ Then why didn't you find a senior student?" Hai Wen asked in surprise.

"Seniors have a lot of things to do, and don't have that much free time." Meles said as a matter of course.

"Sorry, I..." Haiwen wanted to refuse just now, the seniors didn't have time, and neither did he.

"I heard from Professor Dumbledore that you have completed all the spells in grades one to five, and you have also learned to cast spells silently. I am afraid that you have the most free time in the whole school." Seeing that Hai Wen wanted to refuse, Meles said, In order to have more spare time for himself, he also worked hard, and rushed to the front and said, "I won't let you help for nothing, I can teach you some unique skills, I heard that you like combat spells, not me, the whole school, I know the most battle spells!"

Haiwen listened quietly to Melos bragging. He didn't believe it. The title of being Dumbledore's strongest was a fake, but the professor's little stove made him a little moved, but he already had it before school started. I have a plan, and I really don't have so much free time.

Looking at Elena, I know that becoming a teaching assistant must take a lot of effort. Even if the Black Magic Defense does not have to deal with materials like Potions class, the preparation work will not be too much less, otherwise there is no need for Melos to ask for help .

After thinking about it, Haven decided to go according to his own plan. He has too many people to ask about combat skills. Lesi, the academic school, must be strong, on to the battle spell.

"hug……"

Before Haiwen could say his refusal, Meles patted him on the shoulder and said, "Think carefully, don't make a decision so quickly, I guarantee that what you promise will never let you down."

After speaking, he pressed his shoulder hard, and then left.

Haiwen looked at Melles' back and shrugged. He didn't need to refuse in person. After a while, the matter will probably be settled.

The next day, Haiwen found an empty classroom and continued to practice spells. Elena, who was always inseparable, went to practice Quidditch. Ed and Alfart, who occasionally came to participate, were also Quidditch players and were on the training ground. He was the only one in the huge classroom.

He stared at the dummy for a while, but couldn't calm down, shook his head, and laughed at himself: "Sure enough, I still haven't practiced enough. It would be great if I learned some Bingxin formula in the cave."

In the end, he couldn't calm down, so he started to wander around the castle, and walked to the Quidditch training ground without knowing it, and saw a touch of silver in the distance, flying in the air like an elf.

After he got a little closer, a loud "bang!" came from mid-air, and then a Bludger hit Elena straight, hit the tail of the broom, and made her fall in a circle go.

Haiwen was startled when he saw this, and just about to chant a mantra, a figure quickly descended from midair, grabbing Elena who was about to fall to the ground, and other people also descended and gathered around.

"Are you all right, Elena?" Bosted asked anxiously, pushing away the surrounding crowd.

"It's all right, it's just that I'm a little dizzy." Elena supported Tom's arm and stood on the ground, comforting the anxious and pale-faced Bostrode and the others.

"Huh~ Tom is doing great, it would have been terrible if Irene fell to the ground just now!" Hearing her saying that it was all right, Bostrode heaved a sigh of relief, patted Tom on the shoulder and said with a look of fear on his face.

"Derek! What happened just now?" It was confirmed that Elena was fine, and Bostrode got mad at Derek who had just hit the Bludger.

"Tch, I don't know what's going on, it's just a coincidence." Derek looked indifferent, and then said impatiently, "Okay, isn't it all right? Do you want to continue?"

Seeing this, Boster couldn't do anything, although he felt that the blow was not an accident, but saying it would affect the unity of the team. He could only look at Elena. Elena let go of Tom's arm and said firmly: "I'm fine, go ahead!"

After speaking, she took the lead in taking off into the air, and began to wander around the field, looking for the golden snitch.

After everyone was lifted into the air, the training continued as if what had just happened hadn't happened.

Hai Wen saw the whole process in his eyes, seeing that Elena was fine, he was relieved, but in fact he was also concerned about it, and there was a talisman on Elena, so even if she was hit, she would not come out. what is the problem.

Then he stared at Derek coldly, and murmured: "It seems that some people still haven't learned to be in awe~"

Turning around and leaving, this time Haiwen was no longer confused. If Elena wanted to fly freely in the air, she needed someone to block those cold swords from flying frost. He would do it!
Back in the castle, I found Melles who was in a daze in the office, and said bluntly, "Professor, I am willing!"

"Huh? Huh!" Melas was startled, stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said loudly, "Okay! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly, and you can come to me if you have any questions in the future!"

"Understood, Professor."

Looking at Hai Wen with a calm face, Melles couldn't stop being happy, and stepped aside, revealing several large baskets behind him, filled with broken dummies.

"Come on, let's get started. These are the dummy used in the crushing spell in the fifth grade. Let's fix them first. Repairing the spell, is it okay?"

Haiwen didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out his wand, in order to increase the power of the spell, he didn't cast spells silently, and said aloud: "Back to the original!"

The dummies stood up again as if time had flown back.

"Papa papa!" Melas slapped her hands in praise, "Not bad, really good, the use of Restoration Curse and Transfiguration is very proficient, even if some parts that are not easy to repair have been repaired, if Professor Dumbledore sees You will be very pleased if you use it like this.”

"It's overrated," Haiwen smiled modestly, "Is there anything else I should do?"

"Of course, this is just the beginning. As an assistant coach, you still have a lot to do."

(End of this chapter)