abnormal hogwarts

Among the many courses offered at Hogwarts, the one that Albert looked forward to the most was the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, which changed professors every year.

He was really curious about what kind of courses could attract talents like Quirrell and Lockhart to become professors.

On Monday morning, the little wizards from Slytherin and Gryffindor houses came to Professor Emerson Frey's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the third floor of the castle.

Professor Frey was still wearing his shabby wizard robes, and his hair was messy and unkempt.

He didn't even get to tidy up his appearance on such an important occasion as the opening dinner, and you don't even expect him to have any different appearance during class.

In the classroom, the little witches were whispering and commenting on Professor Frey.

The professor came without a textbook and only had a wand in his hand.

"Good morning, students." Professor Frey said, "This is our first Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Nice to see you."

"I think many of you should have previewed the content in the book. But I want to tell you that the theory in the textbook alone is not enough for you to master the magic of protecting yourself."

"Put down your textbooks and take out your magic wands. In my class, practice will always outweigh theory."

When they heard that magic wands would be used in class, all the little wizards were extremely excited.

For them, the most important thing about coming to a magic school is to learn how to perform magic, rather than resisting the attack of the old bat's poisonous tongue and cooking potions with some strange ingredients like in potions class. Soup.

According to a group of young Muggle-born wizards, there is nothing "magical" about that.

Professor Frey did not disappoint them. He touched the blackboard with his wand, and five spells appeared on it: choke tongue, obstacles, shattered bones, except for weapons and armor.

He used his wand as a pointer and tapped the blackboard.

"Okay, listen to me, these five spells cover three major aspects: control, offense, and defense.

If you can master these five magic spells skillfully, then I believe that you will have a certain ability to protect yourself when facing the invasion of black magic.

Of course, the next three magic spells are still a bit difficult for you first-year wizards. This is not what you want to learn now.

However, this does not prevent you from writing them down first. "

After hearing this, the little wizards lowered their heads and carefully wrote down the spelling techniques and pronunciation methods of these spells on the parchment.

"The release of magic is a very serious matter. If those talented little wizards want to try to practice the following spells, it is best to practice with me to avoid accidents."

After Professor Frey watched the little wizards in the audience take notes, he waved his wand and cleared the next four spells from the blackboard.

Then he used magic to stack all the tables and chairs in the classroom on both sides, clearing an open space.

He placed an armor protection charm in front of himself.

"In this lesson we will practice the first spell.

All you have to do is attack me with the spell you just learned. Don’t worry, with the power of the spell you little wizards can cast, you won’t be able to hurt me. "

Professor Frey carelessly set a flag for himself, "If any of you can attack me, then I will add thirty points to the college where that little wizard is!"

"Now! Everyone come forward!"

The five little wizards lined up in a row, took turns to step forward, and used the throat lock on Professor Frey.

As the professor said, their spells were not powerful enough to penetrate this seemingly thin layer of armor but it was very strong.

Professor Frey leaned on the podium with a bored expression, maintaining the defensive magic in front of him. The magic cast by the little wizards only caused a small ripple on the defensive cover.

Not one who can hit him, thought Professor Frey.

Soon it was Albert's turn to hide behind the crowd. After testing the magic of the throat lock, he did not retreat like the four classmates around him.

"Classmate, do you have any questions?"

"Professor, I would like to ask, is there no restriction on any magic spell, as long as it attacks you, you can get extra points?"

"Ah, yes, do you want to win these thirty points for Slytherin House?"

"Yes, Professor, I'd like to try it."

Professor Frey put away his uninterested look and put a layer of armor in front of him again, "Okay, come on!"

Hearing Albert's words, the little wizards in the audience started talking. George and Fred, who were hiding behind the crowd, grinned evilly. They had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

They persuaded their Gryffindor companions, "You'd better close your eyes."

However, no one listened to them. The little lions couldn't wait to see Albert from Slytherin House make a fool of himself.

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

Albert raised his wand and said, "Avada Kedavra!" A dazzling green light shot out from the front end of the apple wood wand.

"What thefu...!" Professor Frey's eyes widened in disbelief.

He never imagined that a first-year wizard would cast the Death Curse, the first of the three unforgivable curses.

You know, the armor in front of him cannot withstand the power of the Death Curse.

In the flash of lightning, Professor Frey swooped to the side and avoided the bright green light with an unsightly gesture.

The light hit the podium next to him.The Death Curse can be blocked by solid obstacles such as walls and shields, but the Death Curse will cause damage to these objects.However, the podium showed no sign of damage.

Professor Frey suddenly realized that this was just a slightly different fluorescent spell.

been played!

The Death Curse requires powerful mana as the basis for casting the spell. How could a first-year wizard be able to cast it?

Even if it is forcibly cast, at most it will only make the person who is cursed have some nosebleeds.

After thinking about this, he glared at Albert fiercely.

Professor Frey raised his wand and was about to re-protect himself with armor.

Suddenly, it was dawn.

A light like the creation of the world was emitted from the tip of Albert's wand, and along with the light was a loud noise exceeding 180 decibels.

Professor Frey, who looked directly at the dazzling light emitted by Albert's wand, felt as if his eyes were blind, and the strong tinnitus made his head dizzy.

Compared with Professor Frey, the little wizards standing behind Albert were in a relatively good situation. After all, they were not facing the bright light.

But even so, they were shaken by the huge noise.

There were only three people left standing in the classroom, and apart from Albert, only the Weasley brothers who had foresighted long ago - they who were hiding at the back closed their eyes at the beginning and were still there. Covered his ears.

"Seal the throat and lock the tongue." A magic spell hit Professor Frey.

The door to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was opened, and the one who broke in was Professor Flitwick who came after hearing the noise.

He suddenly heard a huge explosion in the middle of class, so he temporarily put aside teaching and hurried to the place where the loud noise was made.

Later, Professor McGonagall, who was taking the Transfiguration class on the first floor, also arrived.

The two professors stared dumbfoundedly at the staggering students in the classroom, as well as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who fell on the street and was speechless.Can anyone tell them what's going on here?

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On the eighth floor, the principal's office.

The principal's office is a spacious, beautiful round room... The walls are covered with portraits of old male and female principals, all snoring gently in their respective frames.There was also a huge table in the room with claw-shaped legs.

In addition to Dumbledore's collection of silverware, there is also a pensieve. Dumbledore's pet, Phoenix, Fawkes, is perched on the shelf behind the door.

"I have to say, Mr. Stoker, this is the most wonderful fluorescent spell I have ever seen." Dumbledore winked at Albert mischievously.

However, the face of Professor Frey beside him was not so good-looking. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes after being stimulated by the bright light and barely able to stop crying.

He tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Albert's fluorescent spell, a more appropriate term should be "flash blast", makes his brain still buzzing to this day.He actually overturned in the hands of a first-year student.

Professor Flitwick looked at Albert with a smile. He was a little relieved. He didn't expect that under his guidance, Albert would improve his fluorescent spell again so quickly.

The Weasley twins stood aside cautiously. As the only two people left standing in the classroom at that time, they were also taken to the principal's office by the professors who came after hearing the news.

After mustering up the courage to explain the ins and outs of the matter to the professors, the two did not dare to speak out again.

"Albus, now is not the time to talk about this."

The speaker was Professor McGonagall. She had taught at Hogwarts for so many years. With her rich teaching experience, what teaching accident had she not seen?

Sorry, she has never seen this incident before.She pursed her lips tightly, thinking about how to deal with this.

Albert's dean, Snape, looked at Professor Frey with some schadenfreude.

Snape has been applying to Dumbledore to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts for so many years. Perhaps because of the curse placed on this course by Voldemort, Dumbledore repeatedly rejected Snape's request.

Therefore, in Snape's view, everyone who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts is his enemy. Now seeing Professor Frey's miserable appearance, how could he not be happy.

It's just that he didn't show his inner emotions on his face that had been paralyzed for thousands of years.

"I think Albert should be given thirty points. This is what Professor Frey promised in class. Professor Frey will not break his promise."

Hearing Snape's words, Albert nodded in agreement.

The livid Professor Frey nodded stiffly.

"Then do as Severus said." Ignoring Professor Frey who looked extremely ugly, Dumbledore smiled at the young wizards and said: "Children, you can leave. Several professors and I still have I have something to say.”