Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Time flies, and the opening dinner is about to begin.

The scene on the dome has been magically changed into a clear night sky, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the brilliant galaxy surrounds the bright moon, which looks extremely spectacular.

Conno didn't expect that Godric, who had been staying in school all the time, actually appeared at the long table in the auditorium later than himself.

Godric smelled of sulfur, and the edges of his robes were slightly curled, and he was using the Restoration Charm to erase these blemishes.

"Godric, what's your situation?" Kong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you have fought a fire dragon? Why is there a smoky smell on your body?"

"You're back, kid!" Godric glanced at him, and sat down beside him, "Almost. Hagrid is going to pick up the newborn across the lake, and let me help feed that dragon cub."

"I'm not like you. I went to the Far East to show my power during the summer vacation. I heard that I educated the wizards in North America. That's right! I don't plan to reveal my original identity. Call me Ryan in the future."

Godric seems to have some kind of connection with Hogwarts castle, so he can't leave the castle, so he stays at the school all summer vacation.

Kong Nuo teased and said, "Raise a dragon! In fact, your summer vacation life is also very exciting. Do you want to become a dragon slaying warrior in the new era?"

"Compared to slaying dragons, I still want to slay people." Godric immediately choked back, "I practiced hard for a summer vacation, and practiced my hands tonight?"

"Oh! Our lion is rebellious, and he wants to challenge your teacher in just one summer vacation." Kong Nuo grinned, "Of course it's no problem! In fact, Sulian is just average."

"In terms of fighting alone, you are the stronger one. The human-faced chicken that Su Lian met at the end didn't survive for three seconds. Of course, it can't be ruled out that it was because he was full of birdsong, so I shot harder."

Students from other grades entered the auditorium one after another, and the freshmen needed to cross the lake, at least half an hour later than other students.

During this period of time, the auditorium was filled with Lockhart's wanton laughter. He was sitting next to Professor Flitwick, with his chest straight and exaggerated gestures.

Storytelling is not what he mainly expresses. He is actually showing the medal on his chest. According to Godric's introduction, that medal is the third class of the Order of Merlin.

The Sir Merlin Order had already appeared during the time of King Arthur, and even had a longer history than the school Hogwarts.

It is precisely because of this strong sense of history that it is a very honorable thing to be awarded the Order of Merlin.

"Fortunately, he is not a student of Gryffindor. If such a guy appears in my college, I will definitely screw his head off." Godric said with a frown.

Kong Nuo hurriedly urged: "Go! Go! He is also a member of Hogwarts, isn't he? Even if it is not your college, you have to vent your anger on the founders of other colleges."

Godric waved his hand, "Forget it, it just happens to be used to practice the "Quiet Heart Sutra". I think Lockhart's chattering is much more enjoyable than dementors' absorption!"

"Why don't you drag Lockhart to the abandoned classroom where the dementors are kept? Then you can get double the effect of cultivation, killing two birds with one stone." Connor suggested with a smirk.

Godric asked rhetorically, "Why don't you do it yourself? Before the students have arrived, the action should not be discovered at this time."

Kong Nuo shrugged and said, "I'm considered a professor now. It's not good if I'm seen to be affected by doing this. I want to save face!"

Godric gave Kong Nuo a blank look, "It's as if I'm not a professor, I'm about to become a teaching assistant for the martial arts class!"

"Hey! How can it be the same?" Connor explained, "Dumbledore hasn't introduced you to the students yet, so you can't be called a real professor yet."

"At this time you are free, you can do whatever you want, don't be burdened like me."

Godric waved his hands angrily and said, "Get out! Get out! Get out! I might as well just do acupuncture, I just happened to be practicing recently!"

While speaking, he took out his wand and slashed it upwards like waving a dagger, a red sword aura burst out from the tip of the wand, shooting straight towards Lockhart.

"Yes! Professor Flitwick! I still remember you...just because..." Lockhart, who was beaming with joy, suddenly let out a strange cry.

Seeing Lockhart kneading the back of his neck, Flitwick asked casually, "Lockhart, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? If you don't feel well, go to the school infirmary quickly. Health is the most important thing!"

"Just because..." Lockhart hiccupped again, "It's okay, Professor Flitwick! It's just a sudden pain in the back of my neck, as if I was hit hard by something."

"Tsk tsk tsk, no way, my assistant teacher Ryan." Kong Nuo said regretfully, "You are still a little bit late, do you want some dumb points? I will only do it once!"

Kong Nuo flicked his fingers, and flew out with a loud "swoosh", which also hit Lockhart on the back of the neck.

"Ah..." Lockhart could only make a hollow sound, unable to utter a complete sentence at all.

Flitwick persuaded from the side: "Lockhart, why don't you go to the school infirmary? I don't know if you have heard that the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is cursed."

"Do you remember Quirinus Quirrell? He was sent to St. Mungo's later, and he is still in the treatment stage. You'd better let Madam Pomfrey check it out. Safety is the most important thing!"

The noisy voices in the auditorium disappeared, but Lockhart still took Flitwick's suggestion, clutching his throat with both hands, and hurriedly ran out of the auditorium.

Flitwick, who got rid of Lockhart, had a relaxed expression on his face. He turned his head and smiled at Kong Nuo, and at the same time gave him a thumbs up and shook his head.

Godric sighed, "Flitwick is just too gentle. If it was Rowena who met Lockhart, I guess it only takes a few words to make Lockhart feel ashamed."

"You can live for so long, are the other founders gone? Didn't you all hide together?" Kong Nuo wondered.

Godric shook his head, "It's been so long anyway, some things just go with the wind! There's no need to bring them up again."

"It's mysterious." Kong Nuo did not continue to pursue it. He saw that Snape seemed to have sensed something suddenly, put down the newspaper in his hand, and hurriedly left his seat.

He pointed to the newspaper lying on the table and said, "Assistant Ryan, can you get that newspaper for me?"

Hold the "Evening Prophet" that is flying towards you tightly in your hand.

There was a big magic image in the newspaper, an old Ford car wobbled and flew over the electricity pylon, and there were ordinary people taking pictures below.

"This magically modified car may come from Arthur Weasley, he is the director of the Department of Prohibiting the Misuse of Muggle Items..." Connor touched his chin, "This surname is a bit familiar..."