[HP] Double Dragon with Companion

The students sat upright in the auditorium, eating quietly, and even the noisy lions stuffed things into their mouths with a bitter face to suppress their desire to speak.

On the professor's seat, Albus still sat in the middle, with the two founders on each side, next to several professors, and several former professors sitting at the very side.

In addition to several familiar professors, there are three more people who have never met before.

A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes was staring at Albus with a smile on his face, and Albus froze and did not dare to move.

There was also an old man with gray hair but full of energy holding tea and peering back and forth between the blond man and Albus.

Sitting next to Severus was a black-haired, red-eyed young man who looked to be in his twenties, with elegant demeanor and a natural demeanor. He was eating pudding himself while feeding a large piece of raw meat to the giant man sitting next to him. python.

Harry watched Tom stealthily, and Tom noticed Harry's gaze and nodded to him with a smile, while Harry lowered his head and poked at his plate of clam chowder with a constipated expression on his face.

Sifer, who noticed Harry's abnormality, asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with that man?"

Harry shook his head without saying a word, and looked at Severus pitifully. Severus glanced at him and continued to settle the food on his plate calmly.

Harry said that after devouring a piece of Voldemort's soul, he was hungry again, so a little soul piece is not enough to eat, saying that Voldemort is still delicious, he still wants to eat, but seeing Salazar's warning The look, Harry could only bear it bitterly.

After finishing breakfast and clearing the dining table, Rowena stood up, cleared her throat, and said, "Next, let us welcome the new professor, Nick Flamel who instructs you in alchemy."

The old man stood up and waved to the students.

The students responded with warm applause, especially the kittens of Ravenclaw - Nick Flamel, who refined the Philosopher's Stone, is the idol of many kittens.

"The professor from Germany who instructs you in martial arts, Gellert Grindelwald."

The blond man looked away from Albus, stood up and saluted the students.

The students hesitated for a second before applauding - the first Dark Lord's escape was also reported in the Daily Prophet.

"Finally, there is an assistant teacher of the martial arts class, Tom Riddle."

Tom stood up, nodding gracefully to the students.

The students applauded in the same way. After a few seconds of silence on the long Slytherin table, there was a sudden burst of enthusiastic but tangled applause—students whose parents are Death Eaters have received letters from their families, explaining the disbandment of the Death Eaters. And the return of the second generation of the Dark Lord.

Is it really good to have two Dark Lords as professors in the academy?

Apart from being puzzled by Slytherin's subtle expressions and expressing curiosity about the teaching assistant's pet, the other students who didn't know it didn't connect Tom, who seemed very gentle and good-tempered, with the violent and cruel second-generation Dark Lord at all.

After the course change, the first class of the first-year Slytherin is the martial arts class, which is still taught with Gryffindor.

The little lions of Gryffindor were secretly smug in their hearts—that group of nobles who knew they were doing nothing at first glance would definitely disdain to fight with fists and kicks, just wait and see them make a fool of themselves in class.

Even if he had been educated by Godric, the prejudice that was almost deeply rooted in Gryffindor's heart could not be eliminated all at once.

The lions in the first grade were still wearing school uniforms and robes during class, and the little snakes had long been accustomed to wearing loose, light and easy-to-move clothes when practicing martial arts, so they all took off their robes and changed into custom-made ones before class. Martial arts uniform.

The lions stared at the little snakes standing upright in strange clothes and waiting in the martial arts class venue.

When Gellert and Tom came over, Gellert was wearing a capable military uniform, tight black pants wrapped around his well-proportioned thighs, and his jet-black leather boots were polished to a shine, making many girls jealous.

Compared with Gellert's resolute and cold abstinence style, Tom's clothes are a bit fluffy, with a wicked smile, and the big snake Nagini is closely beside him.

Gellert looked at Slytherin with satisfaction, nodded to Sifer, and then turned to Gryffindor. The coercion not much weaker than Godric attacked Gryffindor overwhelmingly.

Godric still thought he was a student of his academy, so he didn't threaten them too seriously, but Gellert, who graduated from Durmstrang, didn't have any worries. The magic pressure made many Gryffindors almost faint.

After seeing that all the Gryffindors were untenable, Gellert suddenly put away the pressure.

The sudden relaxation caused the nervous cubs to fall to the ground, breathing heavily.

With a wave of Gellert's hand, the Gryffindors' robes were all shattered into pieces, and he said to the lions who were still stunned: "All Gryffindors run around the field four times."

The venue for the martial arts class is huge, as big as two Quidditch pitches.

Before the Gryffindors moved, Tom hissed a few words at Nagini, and Nagini slid off of Tom and got into a secret passage next to him. Soon, the ground was suddenly broken , a huge snake hundreds of feet long with a bright red crest on its head roared and rushed towards Gryffindor.

The Gryffindors screamed and fled in all directions, passively running around the field driven by the body of the giant snake.

Tom said loudly: "This is a basilisk that Slytherin has kept for thousands of years. Although its eyes are blindfolded, if caught, it will be eaten~"

The little snakes of Gryffindor were even more frightened, and ran with all their might.

The Slytherins understood—the second Dark Lord came to drive people away.

Just to put it bluntly, the Dark Lord is proficient in the Black Curse, so why would he suddenly come to teach martial arts? The German soldiers of the first generation are more aware of how wizards train martial arts. Martial arts assistant teacher, so that's the case.

Instead of telling the Slytherins to run around, Gellert waited for the Gryffindors to finish their laps.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the lions who had finally finished four laps under the chase of the basilisk all collapsed on the ground panting. The basilisk who had completed its task approached Tom to beg for petting, and Tom patted it generously. The feather crest of the basilisk.

Satisfied, the basilisk shrunk down to the size of Nagini, and followed Tom from left to right.

The Gryffindors had run out of energy to think about why the assistants spoke Parseltongue.

Gellert directly used the spell to control the lions to stand up, and Tom added: "If the spell is released and then falls down, you have to walk around Hai Erbo's stomach~"

The basilisk Hai Erbo spat in agreement.

The Gryffindors shuddered, controlling their trembling legs from falling down.

The red-haired Weasley pointed at the calm Slytherin, panting heavily and dissatisfied: "Why...why, they...don't...run?"

Gellert didn't answer, and said to himself: "Magic power is consumable. If the magic power is used up, what will the wizard use to defeat the enemy? Martial skills, no matter where they are, no matter what era they are in, are the most important and most important." A powerful way of fighting. A wizard's magic power is exhausted, his wand is taken away, and he is approached. He cannot sit helplessly and wait for death. At this time, martial arts are needed. Spells and martial arts are the most important manifestations of a wizard's strength."

Gellert moved a bit and said, "Sifer, come and demonstrate with me."

Sifer fixed all her long hair with a wand, stepped forward, and faced Gellert.

Tom gave an order, and the two rushed towards each other. The speed was almost invisible, and the force could even break the hard ground with a punch. Aggressive skills, breathtaking jumping explosive power.

It was the first time that the Slytherins saw Sifer's full-strength martial arts attack, and their eyes were full of admiration and pride—this is their chief, powerful, beautiful, elegant, noble, mysterious, calm, and wise.

It was the first time for Gryffindors to see real martial arts battles, not the kind of unskilled fights between street gangsters, which was as wonderful as dancing.

The battle between the two caused dust and smoke to rise from the field around them, and the ground was stepped out of cracks. Suddenly, the two separated at the same time, their hairstyles and clothes were a little messy, but it could be seen that Gellert had the upper hand.

Sifer and Gellert bowed to each other, Sifer wiped the blood oozing from the wound on his face with the back of his hand, and returned to the Slytherin team.

Gellert tidied himself up, and quickly returned to his previous meticulous look.

Gellert turned to the stunned Gryffindors and said, "This is a martial skill, but you are not qualified to learn it yet."

The Gryffindors, who were suddenly doused with cold water, stared at Gellert. Gellert continued: "Martial arts are a technique, not a game; martial arts are for killing enemies, not for performance. If If you just want to look more handsome, then give up as soon as possible, if you really want to learn martial arts, then I want to tell you - you will die."

The Gryffindors looked at each other, a little unsure about paying attention, but after seeing the contemptuous eyes of the Slytherins, they were all determined to learn martial arts - they couldn't be compared by those young ladies and young masters. go down.

Gellert nodded and said: "The premise of martial arts is to have a strong body, otherwise everything is out of the question. Then, at the beginning, all Gryffindors ran around the field ten times, and Slytherin twenty times. Those who don't want to run There's only one place to go, and that's the Basilisk's belly. Now, run!"

The Slytherins started to run obediently, and Gryffindor also ran after seeing Hai Erbo recovering his original form and approaching them.

The Gryffindors were deeply confused when they saw that Slytherin ran twice as far as they used to with ease, and the lion's unyielding temper was not aroused, and he ran as hard as he could.

As a result, after running ten laps procrastinatingly due to improper methods, the lions all lay motionless on the ground like dead bodies, while the little snakes ran No.17 laps under the leadership of Xifa in an orderly, stable and tiring manner.