The Daily Life of a Hogwarts Warfare Professor

1.

After the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Victor was forcibly sent to the tree tower to rest by Hilliard.Victor was walking in Hogwarts leaning on his juniors as if he was paraplegic, feeling really embarrassed.

His sluggish appearance was witnessed by several students.The Weasley twins made a bet to first-year Izuku Tendou at breakfast on Friday: Professor Victor wouldn't come to class today.

"I didn't know the professor's joint disease was so serious." Ron was half surprised and half worried.

"I thought you had to be my grandma's age before you couldn't even use a cane. During the worst period, she turned my dad into a cane and said she only had Arthur Weasley's arm to support her. The most suitable."

Harry was doubtful.The reason for joint disease was quite normal to him. He didn't know why others accepted it so well.

The Weasley twins urged Harry to place a bet, and Harry thought for a moment and decided to vote against Ron - that the professor would come to class on time.

This time, one of him and Ron will definitely lose, and the loser will have to take Mu Tianli to the Transfiguration class for a week.Harry had never wanted to win so badly.

He pressed the drumstick to his side and nudged Hermione with his arm, "Hermione, it's your turn to choose one...what book are you reading?"

Harry watched in amazement as Hermione ate an apple pie and flipped through a book so large that she could hold it like stuffing.

Hermione turned another page without hearing it. When Ron saw this, he rubbed oil on his handkerchief, raised the cover of the book, and read out the title of the book...

"You're reading History of Magic!"

The little wizards at the Gryffindor breakfast table were so scared that they dropped their cakes!They all made the panic gestures in the famous painting "The Scream".

How could anyone, at a young age, learn a subject that would interest only those who are half-buried?

"You must be crazy." Harry commented very pertinently.

Hermione knocked Ron's hand off the book cover, took another piece of apple pie, and said in a tone of "These two men can't do it":

"I don't think this is a big surprise. Have you forgotten? In the military quality requirements prescribed by Professor Victor, the 'leader' military class attaches great importance to the achievements in the history of magic."

And she dug out the precious early lesson plans of Professor Ghost Binns from the library.

Probably from the time when Hogwarts was first established.I was surprised to find that these were much more interesting than the classes he taught himself.

"Look here, Professor Binns has commented that the History of Magic teaches the first principle: objective neutrality. The second principle: sometimes the first principle can be abandoned."

Hermione pointed to the cool annotations and read passages to Harry and Ron.

Together they wandered through Professor Binns' notes spanning the long river of history.

"How did he become such a boring professor?" Ron was confused.

"It can only be said that age is not an advantage sometimes." Hermione shrugged.

Harry may have been impressed by the standard of "leader", or he may have been aroused by Professor Binns's early textbooks.

In short, he tried his best to listen to Professor Binns's class in the following days.He has progressed to the point where he can listen for 15 minutes before dozing off.

Harry and Hermione's hard work paid off.In future assessments, they all reached the threshold military rank of leader.

Ron didn't pass, but he wasn't sad at all.He said he would rather reserve the right to sleep in history class.

2.

Ron's breakfast bet was lost.Victor came to the staff room on time before class in the afternoon.Prepare lessons for war studies.

This time sitting with him in the lounge was Professor McGonagall.

Victor couldn't figure out why he kept running into other professors in the lounge.

"Associate Professor Eisner, I heard that you caused a lot of trouble in your last war studies class. Professor Snape told me that you physically punished the students for holding the golden bell upside down in class."

Slander, absolutely slander.Victor was indignant.It was just an inevitable accident in class.

Speaking of dangers, his war studies class wasn't as safe as Potions class.The latter's ferocious temper can scare a bunch of little wizards to death.

"Anyway, Associate Professor Eisner, please remember that you have a Gryffindor Quidditch Seeker among your students.

"Oliver Wood arranged the team training after the Friday class. He would not want there to be injured players in the team - even if there were injured players, Wood would not let him go."

"I understand, Professor McGonagall." Victor assured the other party, patting his chest.

"I promise you, at least in my class, they will not be sent to the infirmary for being turned into vegetables. Well, the time has come, let me take my leave."

Having said that, ignoring Professor McGonagall's wonderful expression as he was being poked into the dark past, Victor snickered and walked away.Professor McGonagall was left alone in the lounge.

who?Who told him this?

3.

Victor still had outdoor classes today.

The second lecture of the chapter on weapons science. After the last incident in the Forbidden Forest between Harry and Malfoy, the little wizards were all looking forward to what new tricks they would have today.

"Mr. Seamus Finnigan." Victor pointed out a student from the roster.

Seamus Finnigan came out of the queue with a head of wool rolled on his head.Needless to say, Potions class in the morning was going to be chaotic.Mr. Finnigan is no longer satisfied with the art of explosion, he has evolved into a delayed mine.

"Last war class, the Sorting Hat's suggestion to you was 'Mobile Tower'?"

"Yes, Professor Victor." Seamus replied.

Just what I wanted.Victor thought.

"Then, in this class, you will demonstrate the experience card of the mobile tower unit. Don't be too nervous, just treat it as a role play.

"I still have to find an opponent for you. Hmm...Have any students received military advice from 'Castle in the Sky'?"

Harry walked out from the front row with great pride.Victor was silent for two seconds, looking away from the highly protected Quidditch Seeker.

In the back row, a short-haired Slytherin girl raised her hands casually.She was still chewing gum in her mouth, and to Victor she looked like a rebellious girl pretending to be a cold killer.

It would be more like holding a potted plant.

"Pansy Parkinson?" Victor pointed out her name.The other party made a depressed complaint and reluctantly walked to the front of the crowd.

"Why don't you come and give it a try? You didn't try to ride the daytime horse of Sky City's troops in the last class, right? Come back to the front and see if you have the ability to control flying."

Victor looked with satisfaction at the two students he selected, from Gryffindor and Slytherin respectively. These two houses were always performing showdowns one after another.

"Ms. Parkinson, please summon the Pegasus. Mr. Finnigan, the equipment prepared for the 'Mobile Tower' - the "Laser Cannon Armor" is also ready. Please put it on."

"Next, after I give the command, the two of you enter the free exchange of fire time. The time limit is 10 minutes."