Hogwarts on the tip of the tongue

Wednesday is a special day for Hufflepuff and Gryffindor first years.

According to the class schedule, they will have classes together throughout the whole day.

Therefore, whenever this day comes, both Hermione and Nana are very happy.

But starting from this week, there is another reason for more students to yearn for Wednesday - Professor Apokalis's Defense Against the Dark Arts course, or...

"Children, welcome to the combat magic classroom!"

Grindelwald stood up, looked at the students in the classroom, and said with a smile.

Following the old wizard's plain opening remarks, there was an uneasy commotion in the entire classroom. While the students were whispering to each other, they couldn't help but look curiously at the old man standing in the center of the podium.

"Well, I must explain one thing first. Ladies and gentlemen, you did not go to the wrong classroom."

Grindelwald looked around the whispering classroom, made a silencing gesture, and continued unhurriedly.

"Similarly, Hogwarts has not opened new courses. However, after I had a little understanding of Professor Quirrell's previous teaching progress, I felt that I should start from some more basic and essential places."

The old wizard's eyes wandered among the crowd for a while, and finally stopped at the place where Elena was.

"Ai...Miss Aibo, in what year was Hogwarts founded?"

"Eh? It was roughly in 993 AD, based on Professor Binns' dictation and comparison with documents." Hannah replied subconsciously.

As the chief clerk of "The New Quibbler" (canonized by Elena), although Hannah is not mainly responsible for writing text, these involve the basic knowledge of the "Hogwarts Calendar", which she can do with almost no thought. Answer it.

"Very well, thank you for your answer, plus one point for Hufflepuff."

Grindelwald blinked at Elena and continued slowly.

"Few people know today that the term "black magic" actually only began to appear approximately 600 years after the establishment of the school, and the name "Defense Against the Dark Arts" only began to appear in the past 200 years."

"so……"

"Before this course starts, I hope you can first understand the real name of this course, so that you can better understand what you are learning and the use of the knowledge learned in this course..."

As the old wizard spoke, he raised his wand and tapped lightly on the blackboard behind him.

The words "Defense Against the Dark Arts" appeared on the blackboard.

Following the old man's voice, the writing on the blackboard flexibly twisted and turned into [Magic Battle].

Seeing blackboard writing appearing on the blackboard in the classroom, students subconsciously reached for parchment or notebooks, ready to start taking notes.

"It's just a matter of understanding it, there's no need to spend pen and ink writing it down."

Grindelwald grinned and looked around at the little guys with serious faces.

"This meaningless question about the name of this course will never appear on my exam paper - if I were responsible for the final exam paper, it will also not appear on any of your subsequent exams. .”

"In fact, in my class, you may not have many opportunities to use textbooks, pens and paper."

Hearing Grindelwald's voice, the young wizards put down their pens and looked at the old man in surprise.

Grindelwald smiled slightly and glanced meaningfully at some of the children in the classroom.

"No doubt some of you who wasted your time reading your useless first-year defense textbook—"

"?!"

There was a strange sound from Elena's side, and Miss Know-It-All seemed to be choked suddenly.

"——Most of you will have the impression that although this course is called Defense Against the Dark Arts, the content in the textbook actually teaches you how to identify vampires, or how to deal with the banshee that suddenly appears in your well. "

"but……"

Grindelwald suddenly walked out of the desk, straightened up and walked to the center of the classroom.

The first generation of the Dark Lord, or rather Professor Otto Apokalis, waved his wand, exploding an illusory pale golden light and shadow over the classroom, and something vaguely took shape in the light and shadow.

"Adult giant monsters are at least over twelve feet tall! They are extremely powerful and can easily smash your heads! Whether they are wild animals or humans, they are among its prey options! But a powerful fire spell is enough to turn it into a prey. For ashes!”

Grindelwald raised the wand in his hand and shot a spell at the giant monster transformed into golden light and shadow, crushing it into powder.

Face to face with the monster's ugly body at close range, and at the same time watch it turn into dust...

There were gasps of air in the classroom.

Before the students could recover, the powder re-condensed, and a fire dragon with bronze horns and sharp bronze spikes protruding from its tail appeared above the classroom. A terrifying flame erupted from the dragon's mouth and was instantly flooded. The whole classroom.

"Roar!"

The roar of the fire dragon rang in the ears of all the little wizards.

Facing the boundless and terrifying flames coming towards them, almost all the children in the classroom were completely stunned for the first time. They stood there blankly, looking at the sharp fangs of the fire dragon, and the old wizard's roar continued to be heard in their ears. .

"The Hungarian Horntail! The most dangerous fire dragon to date! The flames it spits can even reach over fifty feet, and the temperature is enough to melt Muggle armor and shields! Its fangs can crush steel with no difference from wood. ! However, all it takes is a powerful enough cutting spell, coupled with an eye disease spell, to easily make it bleed to death!"

Another dazzling magic beam passed through the classroom, and the mighty Hungarian Horntail collapsed.

Once again, like a giant monster, it turned into countless flying golden dust.

The students' faces gradually began to turn red, and a particularly dangerous excitement suddenly appeared in their fearful eyes.

"Of course! There are also the legendary dementors who guard Azkaban, sucking happiness and freezing souls."

At this moment, Grindelwald smiled coldly, and his wand drew an arc lightly in mid-air.

A burst of cold air suddenly swept through the hot classroom, and all the little wizards shivered subconsciously.

"This extremely dark magical creature is now ironically serving as a jailor! But few people still remember that it once almost changed the pattern of the war between the non-magical world and the magical world-if it hadn't been because it finally got out of control. If that happens, there may be no Muggles left in this world..."

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Chapter 1!This is yesterday’s update!

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