The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Warfare Professor

1.

Harry could have sworn Professor Victor chuckled a little.

But willing to admit defeat, he put on the sorting hat.

Almost as soon as the Sorting Hat touched Harry's hair, he shouted: "This is the kid who doesn't want to go to Slytherin!"

Harry was so frightened that he pulled off his hat. Professor Victor scolded the Sorting Hat for a long time before he put it back on.

"He will consider your opinion. Have you decided what kind of soldier you want to be?" Victor quickly changed the subject.

More than 30 pairs of eyes looked at Harry.

Of course he has an idea, can't anyone see it?His yearning for flying was almost overflowing.

From the first time he saw Professor Victor riding a dragon and riding the wind, he knew where his hazy fantasy born on a broomstick should land - a dragon.

It's just that I'm a little embarrassed to say it in front of everyone.

Fortunately, Professor Victor did not ask further questions.

The sorting hat hung coyly on Harry's head, as if this student had caused him to fall into a phobia of choice again.

"Your flying lessons are excellent. Heck, Defense Against the Dark Arts is also an area you are good at. However, I saw your talent outside of the rules...

"If black magic is also taken into account in the quality of soldiers, are you willing to follow the path of the Dark Lord's soldier growth?"

Before the Sorting Hat could finish speaking, Professor Victor mercilessly silenced it with the Shutting Curse.None of the students present noticed this little silent spell.

Victor tapped the Sorting Hat's head with his wand (if that was its head), frowning like Snape when he saw Harry or Neville, and hinted to the hat:

Don't mention black magic.

Didn't we agree yesterday?

2.

Back to yesterday, Victor and the Sorting Hat were sitting in the principal's office.

The Sorting Hat inputs Victor's formulas and analysis into its own mind. Well, this is no different from its annual work. It can cleverly arrange various students to go to their destinations.

Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and Hufflepuff, the four houses can encompass the characteristics of almost all students. Thanks to Hufflepuff's broad tolerance.

But Professor Victor’s military pedigree doesn’t seem to cover all of them.

"Hey, man, do you think you're missing one of the qualifications you mentioned?"

Victor almost subconsciously wanted to say "no".

He wasn't even sure what the Sorting Hat was trying to say, but he knew that from his perspective, there was a missing link in his military pedigree, a link that he had been avoiding.

Victor has always had little interest in that kind of thing, and he had promised it in front of Professor McGonagall on the farm.

Promise that he will not lead the students to the wrong path of black magic.

"If there are students who are good at black magic or curses, how do you distinguish them?"

As expected, the Sorting Hat has the same thinking as Victor.

War science, if it didn't involve some terrifyingly powerful magical power, would be too ridiculous and childish, wouldn't it?

"...No, don't mention it in front of the students. They have the qualifications for black magic."

After thinking about it, Victor added: "If you see it, you can tell me quietly."

I will know how to train such students.

Having said that, Victor is not the kind of wizard who knows black magic.

3.

The sorting hat was placed on Harry's head, remembering the agreement he made with Victor yesterday.

Dark magic + Defense against the Dark Arts + Potions class = Dark Lord.Echoing the White Devil set by Victor.He has stronger combat power than the White Demon King.Heavy firepower output type.

Such hidden arms cannot be mentioned.

So what other directions does this child have?

His qualifications are very good. As the Sorting Hat said at the beginning, Harry showed amazing talent in flying lessons.

Give him some time and he can master Care of Magical Creatures, Charms, Potions, and many other subjects very well.

The Sorting Hat then repeated its old trick, planning to rely on the hat's mind-reading ability to find out what the little wizard wanted to choose.

Oh, that's not difficult at all.He just came close to saying out loud that he wanted to fly.

"City in the Sky is the most suitable for you. You can also try the Knights of the Round Table and the White Devil. As for the leader, well... it's a bit difficult. Finally, I advise you not to waste time on secret keepers and scholars."

Victor and Harry breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The professor congratulated Harry on getting so much life advice from the Sorting Hat's mouth.Now, if Harry wanted to, he could experience the feeling of each line of arms.

"Experience? What should I do?"

Victor raised his chin and asked Harry to think about what was in the textbook.On the side, some wizards were so happy that they opened the starting page of the Pharaoh card.

"No.44 White Horse".Card shown by Professor Victor in the first class of War Studies.

It looks like Harry will be the first to summon Pegasus.

The Sky City troops are somewhat similar to the modern Muggle air force.Relying on reconnaissance, air strikes, and mankind's yearning to soar in the sky, Victor considers it to be a military unit that combines mobility and combat power.

When Victor compiled the textbook, he set an experience card for each unit.Castle in the Sky corresponds to "No. 44 White Horse".

"Try to summon it. You should know what to do." Victor said to Harry.

Harry was a little nervous, but he still picked up the wand steadily and pointed it at the white horse with wings on the textbook.

Victor encouraged him not to be afraid, "Come on, baby, weren't you very brave when you were chasing the red-eyed black dragon on your broomstick?"

And sooner or later you'll be trying out a Hippogriff in Hagrid's Magical Creatures class, so don't hold back here.

Harry simply took a deep breath, and then tried to use his wand to guide the magic out of the card.

Inexplicably, he felt that this careful process was like hatching an egg.

Under gentle tugging, the white Pegasus was brought into the world by Harry.As if it was not used to the wind in Hogwarts, the white horse sneezed, and the feathers on its wings spread out, brushing Harry's cheek.

Like the elegant Pegasus in Greek mythology, Harry couldn't help but want to touch its white wings.

"Wait a minute, Harry, don't touch Pegasus' wings casually. Oh, why did I forget that you haven't taken the Care of Magical Creatures course yet..."

Then, just like in Greek mythology, Pegasus was born in chaos from the blood of Medusa. The Pegasus kicked about wildly, and its wings blew away the Sorting Hat beside Victor.

Then, after bumping into Slytherin's fat little Crabbe, the white horse flew away without looking back.

Harry didn't realize until he was dragged a few feet away that he had been holding on to the fur around the white horse's neck.

The reason why he didn't let go was simple: if Pegasus was let go, it would be difficult for him to get a chance to touch a flying mount again before he was promoted to the next military rank.