Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

Monday morning of the last week before the Christmas holidays.

The students received a notice from the prefects of each college last night. During today's breakfast time, the professors had something to announce, so today the long table in the auditorium was full and the professors were all seated.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was a bit heavy, without the joy of the past. I don't know if it was because of fear in my heart, or because I was forced to get up for the meeting in the cold morning.

But we still had to eat. Everyone drank thick soup to warm themselves up and quietly communicated about the purpose of gathering everyone today. Some people were still quietly looking around the long tables of the four colleges because they secretly thought that someone had been attacked again. This morning was about announcing the tragedy.

The atmosphere became more and more solemn, making everyone feel that the food in front of them no longer tasted good.

"Flapping!"

At 08:30, the owls flew into the auditorium on time. There were a lot of owls today. Their feathers fell all over the floor. The owls were all holding large and small packages on their feet. Fortunately, the house elves at Hogwarts were quick. Before the package was thrown down by the owl, he cleared away the leftovers on the table and avoided a mess.

The professors also finished their meal and looked at the little wizards below raising their arms to pick up the packages. Some packages were so heavy that they knocked over the little wizards below.

"Stab! Stab!"

There was a constant sound of tearing open the package, and the contents inside the package were revealed, mostly protective items:

Crosses are traditional Western exorcism props. Regardless of whether they are useful or not, the gems inlaid on these crosses look very precious when they flash;

The yellow talisman paper, the star product of the Diagon Alley Toy and Joke Shop, was sent an advanced version this time. The advertisement said: The chief of the Chinese Auror personally refined it to protect his own safety.Chief Chinese Auror?Uncle Dou?

garlic!Yes, when the package was opened, a strong smell filled the auditorium.Those who buy this garlic may have read too many vampire legends.

......

The students below were making a fuss. Professor McGonagall stood up and knocked on the table:

"Quiet!"

The sound was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every little wizard. Everyone sat back in their seats, put away the packages, and raised their heads to look at Professor McGonagall, but they could not tell whether Professor McGonagall was happy or not. angry.

“I have a few things to announce!

First, the Christmas vacation is coming soon, and students who want to stay in school should go to their respective deans to fill out forms;

Secondly, Mr. Creevey is in good condition and will return to normal after some time;

Third, all classes this Friday will be cancelled, and they will all gather at the Quidditch pitch. There will be joint teaching in the morning, and all professors will participate; in the afternoon, there will be unlimited battles between students to test the results of your learning. . "

Professor McGonagall made three points.

The first point is that there is nothing worth paying attention to. It is the same every year. Anyway, this year because of the secret room incident, most students will not stay in school, so this has nothing to do with them;

The second point is that everyone who has paid attention to Colin Creevey has heard that a powerful recovery potion made from mandrake can cure him, so everyone cares about it;

But the third point has attracted the attention of the students. Joint teaching. Students in the second grade and above have been fortunate enough to experience it once. Just at the beginning of last year's school year, they still remember the duel between Principal Dumbledore and Professor Lanfeng. Still new.

According to Professor McGonagall, every professor will participate in this joint teaching. Although it means that Professor Dumbledore will not come, it also means that the deans of the four houses will participate. Although they know that all four deans are They are the top wizards in the magic world, but they have only seen them briefly revealed in class, so they are looking forward to it.

The unrestricted battle on Friday afternoon will whet everyone's appetite.

There is nothing unusual about battles. Since the school launched combat classes, there has been no shortage of battles, but most of them are limited to a certain field.

For example, the combat class focuses on physical skills; the charms class is limited to practicing the spells learned; and the defense against dark arts class, which is most like a real battle, is also timid.

But everyone's eyes were unconsciously looking at Harry, Neville, Hermione and Ron at the Gryffindor table, Luna at the Ravenclaw table, and Lu Chenchen at the Slytherin table. .

Most of you know that these six people learned some strange methods from Professor Panda, and they showed them in the Quidditch match some time ago. They were strange and amazing.

If the opponent is these people, there is no chance of winning.

"That's all I have to say. If you want to experience battle, you can apply to your dean. Everyone, go to class!"

After saying that, the professors left first, leaving the young wizards in the auditorium to discuss.

Everyone's interest was obviously very high, so much so that they forgot that the school was actually not very safe. Everyone asked each other whether they wanted to register, and also inquired about the registration status of the six people.

But Neville and the other six people didn't react at all, because just last night, they had received news from Lanfeng. Lanfeng had signed them up for this unrestricted battle, leaving them no choice at all.

Most of the people on the long Slytherin table gathered around Lu Chenchen. Malfoy only had Goyle and Crabbe, but Malfoy was not angry because he was no longer the center of Slytherin. There was a sinister smile on his face, which made Goyle and Crabbe shiver.

Goyle asked: "Draco, do you want to sign up? Just the two of us."

"If you meet those people, they will definitely target you." Crabbe also agreed.

"Hmph!" Malfoy sneered, "Why don't you sign up? Didn't you hear clearly? Fighting without restrictions means using whatever means you have. I will write a letter to my father and ask him to send me some fun things. Something to come!”

"Fun things?" Gore asked innocently, "Toys? Use toys to bribe them."

This sentence made Malfoy kick him: "I don't know where your brain went!"

Crabbe heard Malfoy's metaphor, but he was a little worried: "Can those things be sent to the school? Everyone's packages are being checked recently."

After listening to Crabbe's words, Malfoy felt that what he said made sense, and he also thought about it: "Well...since it's difficult to send things in, let my father give me some curses written on paper. They can’t control the curse, right?!”

"But..." Crabbe still hesitated. After all, using black magic in school was not a wise choice.

But his words were interrupted by Malfoy: "Let them live a better life for a few more days, and wait until Friday to see how I defeat them!" After saying that, he left the Slytherin table first.