Chapter 1623: © Sports Professor

The 　　 branch was carried out in an orderly manner, and soon the freshmen had their seats and were welcomed by the seniors.
　　 Of course, Slytherin seemed to know who would enter the branch for a long time, and it was just a reunion after the holidays.
　　 Dumbledore stood up and said a few words, and let the house-elf start to serve the dishes. When the students were eating, he also focused on the potato soup in front of him, without even looking at Su Ming.
　　 Snape obviously had no appetite. He just scraped the broccoli mash from the plate with bread, took a few bites, then leaned back on the back of the chair and hugged his arms, staring at Professor Slade next to him.
　　 His hair was too oily, and it was shining under the candlelight, looking like a whole piece of black steel helmet.
If ordinary people were stared at by Snape's gloomy eyes, they wouldn't be able to eat anything, but Su Ming was not an ordinary person. Not only did he double-hold the chicken drumsticks and eat happily, he also took out a bottle of wine from his pocket. Share with Professor Flitwick on the other side.
　　 The short cursing professor was asking him about Hermione. It seems that Flitwick learned something from Old Deng, maybe it was the content of the transaction, and knew that Hermione was Professor Wilson's optimistic apprentice.
　　Before Hogwarts was founded, the inheritance of magicians was similar to that of craftsmen. One master led several apprentices to practice and also teach.
　　 Later, even in the Hogwarts era, some old-school professors still like to select talented children from their students and teach skills privately as personal disciples. In short, they just start a small kitchen.
　　 This kind of behavior is not only not forbidden, but even encouraged. A professor who does not teach students is often regarded as an incompetent person because he is hollowed out in class.
　　Of course, this kind of private relationship is more traditional and close. Apprentices tend to be very similar to the master under the perennial influence.
"She is a genius without a doubt." Su Ming threw the finished chicken thigh bones on the plate, lifted the napkin and wiped her mouth: "Even if she did not enroll in Hogwarts, I will take her back to the United States personally. teach."
　　Professor Flitwick’s special chair has longer legs than other chairs, but he is still a bit shorter than Su Ming when he sits. This is a very gentle person, and he looks in a good mood at this time.
　　 Maybe it’s because Ravenclaw recruited five people this year? Five out of more than 80 freshmen were selected. This ratio has increased by a quarter compared with previous years. It is a historic leap.
　　 It's a pity that he didn't know that a student would disappear in a few days.
"Being able to enter Ravenclaw, talent is unquestionable." The dwarf mage smiled and nodded, and then toasted to Su Ming: "But compared to the ability to cast spells, I value the students' ways and methods of thinking. I will be fine. To teach her, if you have any subjects you are good at, we can stagger each other in teaching."
"It seems that the principal did not tell you to the professor. The course I am responsible for is physical education, so I won't give too much advice on the curse." Su Ming knows how many catties he has. Professor Flitwick The spells of the meeting are obviously more comprehensive.
　　 The word sports still confused the old professor. He had heard Dumbledore say it, but he still didn't understand what kind of course it was.
　　 may be unique to the American magic world?
　　 "It's a Muggle course that teaches students to exercise their physical fitness." At this time, Snape inserted a sentence. He respected Flitwick very much and just simply answered.
Flitwick smiled and nodded to Snape: "Is that so? Physical fitness is indeed an important aspect, just like a monster can resist'fainting' with its body but humans cannot. , I have always felt that there is a connection between physical fitness and magic resistance, but I can’t prove it.

　　 "You are right." Dean Slytherin turned his head and stopped talking.
Su Ming wiped his hands with a napkin, concentrated on drinking, and said to Flitwick: "It also requires strength and skill to cast a spell with a magic wand. The amplitude of the wrist shaking and the spell can be matched to perfectly release the spell. With sufficient physical strength, It can guarantee that within a day, the hundredth magic that you release is the same as the first magic, and there is no error."
　　 "Oh, that's it, it is indeed an amazing subject."
　　 Flitwick suddenly felt that physical education was necessary. As a former wizard duel champion, he knew that the timing of casting and the speed of shots were very important. In a complex environment, the ability to cast steadily was even more precious.
　　 And speed, strength, endurance, anti-strike ability, etc., these are all restricted by the physical fitness of the students, if there is a way to strengthen the children's level in this aspect, that would be great.
　　 After all, being a wizard means always fighting against others. The old professor hopes that it is not his own students who will fall down.
　　 The two exchanged cups, and the more they talked, the happier they became. The death knell and Dean Ravenclaw shared very similar thoughts, and they fell in love with each other.
The meal was over quickly, and the mountain of food on the table disappeared in an instant. Dumbledore stood up and said, "Everyone is full, right? There are a few things to explain to everyone. First, the new year. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is in charge of Professor Quirrell."
　　 Quirrell stood up timidly and waved at the children, but he was wearing a dirty weird hat and smiling very reluctantly. The children just clapped politely.
　　 He didn't care, he just sat down quickly and said nothing.
　　 Dumbledore then looked at Su Ming: "This year Hogwarts will open a new compulsory course, which will be in charge of Professor Wilson from the United States ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This course is called physical education."
　　 "Puff!"
　　 The juice that Hermione drank into her mouth was thrown back into the cup, her big eyes lost her look, and she looked deceived, staring at the spicy blue man on the teacher bench.
　　 No wonder he never said what course he was responsible for, it turned out to be physical education! I hated physical education when I was in elementary school!
　　 There are also Muggle-born little wizards like Harry Potter who have been coughing. They never expected that even if they entered the magical world, they still could not escape the clutches of the physical education teacher.
　　 Ron immediately asked Harry curiously what gym class was, and Mr. Potter immediately popularized him the common sense of "running to spit out the liver", "Life is better than death" and so on.
　　 Harry has been malnourished since he was a child, and elementary school physical education is also a torture for him.
　　 Red-haired Ron suddenly looked bitter after hearing this: "I'm miserable, I'm most afraid of running."
　　 And Su Ming stood up and waved to the future test subjects with a smile. He was also a little confused at this time. Why did the elective courses that he said became compulsory suddenly? What does Dumbledore want to do?
　　 However, Lao Deng did not stop on this issue. He continued his topic:
"There are also some reminders. The administrators, Mr. Filch, ask everyone not to hang out in the school after the lights are turned off. In addition, all students are not allowed to enter the forbidden forest and the right corridor on the fourth floor. I repeat, those areas are very dangerous. It will kill you all. Well, finally, let us sing the school song together."
　　 The auditorium was suddenly filled with all kinds of weird tunes, and it was so messy that no one could think about it.