Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

Lu Chenchen's astonishing move aroused students' expectations for Professor Panda's courses again.

Throughout last year, in addition to the senior students learning some trap-laying techniques, the lower-grade students received a whole year of physical training. Many students who don’t like sports are not interested in this course. Even disgusted.

But during breakfast time, various colleges spread rumors about the Chinese boy who learned Chinese magical skills from Professor Panda, and the rumors became more and more miraculous:

"The Chinese boy learned Qinggong!"

"The Chinese boy got the inheritance of Professor Panda!"

"The Chinese boy is the illegitimate son of Professor Panda and has the blood of a panda!"

"Chinese boy is the son of Professor Panda and a giant panda. He has the wonderful abilities of magical animals!"

"The Chinese boy is actually a giant panda. His current appearance is his disguise. He entered Hogwarts to dominate the Forbidden Forest!"

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All kinds of speculations and rumors were flying all over the sky. Although Neville and his friends were trying to refute the rumors, it was obviously of no use. Knowing the time when the owl delivered the letter, a roar from the Gryffindor table interrupted the rumors. spread:

"...Steal the car, and if they fire you, I won't be surprised at all, see how I clean up you. You probably haven't thought about how your dad and I were feeling when we found out that the car was gone. …”

A red envelope floated on the Gryffindor table, and the sound came from this letter. The sound was so loud that it made the plates and spoons on the table rattle, and the echoes from the surrounding stone walls were deafening;

Under this letter, Neville had covered his ears early, but the trio of Harry, Ron and Hermione beside him were struck by the attack, and the loud sound made their heads buzz.

The letter must have been written by Ron's mother, Molly Weasley, because Ron's face was extremely ugly and he almost shrank under the table.

"I received Dumbledore's letter last night. Your father was so ashamed that he almost died. We worked hard to raise you, but we didn't expect you to do such a thing. You and Harry almost lost their lives..."

Lanfeng scratched his head. The content in the letter was obviously not true, because Dumbledore rushed to Ron's home, the Burrow, after receiving the news of Harry's disappearance yesterday afternoon.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Mr. and Mrs. Weasley to know that their son and Harry drove the Flying Car to Hogwarts from the so-called letter sent to them by Dumbledore;

And they should have noticed when they found the car missing after sending the children off. Therefore, this letter was probably the lesson Dumbledore and the Weasleys had agreed upon to teach Harry and Ron.

"...It's so irritating. Your father will be scrutinized at work. It's all your fault. If you don't behave yourself, we'll take you back right away!"

The roar stopped, but the echoes in the auditorium continued to hum.The red envelope that had fallen from the air to the table on the ground burned, curled up and turned into ashes.

Lanfeng is a good guy, isn't this the magic version of information bombing?Moreover, the invention of this kind of shouting letter has made the phrase "follow the network cable and chop you" something that is not impossible.

Last night's live broadcast was embarrassing enough. Now if it happens again, Ron might just want to shout: "I'm no longer a human being, Harry!"

It seemed that at this moment, the other three houses put down their hostility towards Slytherin and laughed happily, even more happily than Slytherin. The reason was that Lu Chenchen finished twenty laps and came to When they arrived at the Slytherin table, they distracted some of the Slytherin wizards' attention.

They gathered next to Lu Chenchen who was devouring his food, and tried to trick him into knowing the secret of his running so fast, but Lu Chenchen just told them that he learned this from Master Lanfeng.

A simple explanation greatly increased the credibility of the previous rumors, especially the speculation that Lu Chenchen had learned Qinggong.

Therefore, Professor Panda's combat class has become the class they are most looking forward to now.

By chance, stacks of yellowed paper flew from Professor McGonagall's hands to the hands of the prefects of each college - this was everyone's course schedule.

The prefects began to distribute the information in a tacit understanding, and the first thing every student who got their own class schedule was to find out which day their combat class was scheduled.

"We are this morning!"

Those who exclaimed like this were all students who had just entered the second grade. Their only class on Monday morning was combat class.

So these students left the auditorium and went to the Quidditch field under the envious eyes of other grades. Among them, the fastest ones were undoubtedly the Harry trio, and Hermione was in the other two "speeding incidents." Pulled by the person involved, he quickly left the auditorium.

......

"Hello, students!"

"Hello, Professor Lanfeng!"

The second-year students from the four colleges lined up separately, but without exception, they all stood up straight, waiting for Lanfeng to start teaching, preferably to teach the qinggong that they were so praised for.

"Okay! Everyone is very energetic!" Lanfeng praised everyone, and then said, "As usual, let's run around the stadium to warm up, and then we will learn some practical skills!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, everyone became even more excited. Could it be "Qing Gong" that is a practical skill?

So, Lan Feng gave the command, and everyone rushed out, much faster than before. Neville was in the middle of the team. Although with his current ability, he could far surpass his classmates, he felt that it was not necessary.

Because everyone worked so hard, the warm-up time was greatly shortened.

Looking at this group of sweaty but passionate students, Lanfeng was very pleased: "Very good! I hope everyone can maintain this state!"

After the students replied for a while, Lanfeng started the first class of this semester: "After a year of physical training, I believe that everyone's physical fitness has improved to varying degrees; then, starting from this semester, we will I will learn some of the most commonly used techniques in combat.”

Lanfeng paused and continued: "Let me ask a question first. If the enemy shoots a magic spell at you, what are the ways to deal with it?"

As soon as the question was finished, Hermione raised her hand high in the Gryffindor queue.

"Miss Granger, you answer."

"Armor Charm and Obstacle Charm, Professor Lanfeng!" Hermione replied confidently.

"Using curses to defend against curses is the most common way. Three points for Gryffindor." Lanfeng took the lead in applauding, "But I won't teach you these. You have to learn and practice in the Defense Against Dark Arts class. By the way, Professor Frank can easily block my spell with the Armor Charm."

Lanfeng took advantage of the opportunity and advertised to Frank, and then continued to ask: "Is there any other way?"

The students began to recall that the magic spell could also be used for defense.

At this point, Neville raised his hand tremblingly.

"Neville, tell me."

"Master, can't you just stay away?" Neville's voice was a little soft, but everyone heard it.

Then there was a burst of ridicule: "Get away, he said get away! I laughed to death! He is really an idiot Neville!" Especially the Slytherin side, the laughter was very arrogant.

"Very good!" Lan Feng said loudly, "Neville's answer is right. Facing the incoming curse, avoiding it is the best way to deal with it!"

"So, the first skill we have to learn is, get out!"