Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

The shock brought by Lily is far beyond what other people can match.

Except for Hermione and others who knew about Alvin's ability, others also recognized his mighty power again.

It has always been known that Alvin is very strong, but it is impossible to speculate on the specific step.

If there is a measure, it is not weaker than Dumbledore. After all, in this auditorium last semester, Alvin personally drove Dumbledore away.

This concept is very vague, because the levels are too different.

Can you tell the difference between the world champion and the world runner-up?

But today, everyone finally understands that this is not a dimensional wizard.

At the same time, some people have no qualms about the fact that Alvin has become the principal.

With such a strong wizard as the head of their school "Three Seven Zeros", what else is there to choose.

Alvin looked at his watch, it has been more than an hour since he started talking, and there are still some things to finish, let these little wizards eat.

Lily also found herself taking up so much time that she couldn't stop talking to Harry.

It wasn't until he heard Ron's stomach 'gurgling' next to him that he realized that it was not the time for their mother-son communication.

Seeing that she was about to come over, Alvin waved his hand: "No need, Ms. Evans, you can just do that, I'll go on about mine.

"Everyone saw it, too, Ms. Evans, Harry's mother, once a hero of the wizarding world."

"From today onwards, she is everyone's Potions Professor, and she is also the Head of Gryffindor."

The applause in the auditorium was louder than ever. Lily was a celebrity, and anyone who knew Harry knew this great mother.

For such people, no matter which college they are, they will respect them from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that some people are wondering, since Lily is a potions professor, what does Snape do?

"After the introduction of new faces, let me announce the school's educational reform and some personnel changes."

With a wave of Alvin's hand, all the candles in the auditorium went out, and a light curtain appeared in front of him with the positions of various professors on it.

"There is currently no suitable Transfiguration professor, so I'll give you a substitute for the time being."

"Professor Snape will be teaching a brand new course - Practical Spells.

Curse combat class?

Hearing this word, many people's eyes light up, and it sounds like a course that allows them to cast spells to their heart's content.

Alvin continued: "This class will replace the old Defence Against the Dark Arts class and improve it."

"You will not only learn the content of the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the classroom, but also the application of spells and polymorphism.

Hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on Snape's face.

This coincides with his goal. Although the name has been changed, the core is still Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But the next sentence made Snape's face turn green.

"This will be your most important class in school, and if Professor Snape's teaching results are not satisfactory, I am ready to change.

Suddenly, his sense of crisis rose.

If he was replaced, wouldn't it prove that he had been begging for a Defence Against the Dark Arts position for so many years was a joke?

Snape's originally happy mood immediately subsided, and he turned to think about how to make the class more efficient.

"As for Ms. Rosier..." Alvin looked at the French Black Rose, "She will be the professor of the introductory course in black magic."

quiet.

The hall fell silent again.

Did they hear it right?

What Alvin just said is, teaching black magic?

Looking at the disbelieving students, and the professors, Alvin repeats with certainty: "You heard right, from now on, Hogwarts will teach the dark magic.

This time, the crowd completely exploded.

Black magic has always been synonymous with evil and darkness, and in general, everyone is disgusted by it.

Although some pure blood families have the habit of collecting black magic, they even regard it as the heritage of a family.

But Durmstrang was the only school that declared that he would teach black magic like Alvin.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Alvin pouted, he had expected this to happen....

It's just that it's too late now, they're not hungry, they're still hungry.

"Quiet!"

With the help of the re-amplification spell, his voice easily suppressed all the discussions.

"The dark magic course is not an introductory course. Only students who have reached the third grade and who have reached O in the previous year's Defense Against the Dark Arts can take it as an elective. 35

"As for more details, you can find out later."

Seeing that he has said so, the students can only give up, but some people are already ready to move.

The more forbidden something, the more desired.

The same is true of black magic. Many people are both fearful and curious about it.

In the past, they used to get in touch secretly, but now the school has given this opportunity, and they naturally won't miss it.

Next, Alvin announced several reforms, most of which delighted the students was that Quidditch became a two-player format.

In the past, there were only a few games every year, and it was not enjoyable to watch or play.

Now that he has changed it a little and doubled the number of games, he is naturally welcomed by everyone.

"Okay, let's eat!"

After talking about the Forbidden Forest at the end, Alvin was a little hungry, he didn't even sing the school song, he just served the food.

The same is true for the rest of the people. Before you know it, the time has come to nearly ten o'clock. In the past, everyone had returned to the Rest Room 1.0 at this time.

Finally, after enjoying the sumptuous dinner, the little wizards returned to the dormitory, while the professors were pulled into a classroom by Alvin and continued the meeting.

"It's about curriculum reform, but also specific matters about homework reform."5

He handed out the parchments for the professors to browse.

The content is not too much, but each one makes everyone a little scared.

"Headmaster Gaunt, do you really want to change this?"

The professor of Muggle Studies swallowed and looked at his colleagues. They all had the same expressions as him, and he knew that everyone got the same content.

He can already see the miserable lives of future students.

"That's right, what's the problem, Keridi?