Chapter 408: Lesson 1

In a blink of an eye, the Hogwarts campus, which had fewer teachers, became more chaotic.
In particular, those teachers serve core disciplines.
Compared to Muggle research, borderline disciplines such as the protection of magical animals, the subjects that are missing today are quite important.
Whether it is aimed at the ordinary course of life, or may be about to fight.
Curse classes, black magic defense classes, and metamorphosis are all top priorities
Of course, the cursed subjects now have to be served by a sixth-grade student.
The students who were most surprised were mostly curious and shocked. There was no other emotion.
People are forgetful animals. After Malfoy returned to school, except for some initial fears, everything quickly returned to the right track, and he did nothing extraordinary.
"Why let that traitor's student?" Ron questioned Malfoy and Snape as a gang, waving indignantly at the table.
This is the time for formal lunch.
"You are also a student of Snape, are you a traitor?" Hermione asked suddenly, in a seat not far from him.
"You help him talk?" Ron's face suddenly showed a stunned expression.
"I'm just refuting from your logic. In addition, we must now follow the instructions of Professor McGonagall. We must avoid unnecessary suspicion and infighting."
Ironically, in fact, she did not do this.
In fact, she was the most suspicious of Malfoy, and she also carried out actions with perseverance, for which she learned Animagus.
"This is ridiculous!" Ron growled at the moment.
Excitedly patting the table.
"Don't scare your schoolmate!" Hermione reached out and gently touched the head of a small Gryffindor student sitting beside her. The first-year freshman looked scared by the head of his college With a jump, leaned back behind the chair.
The degree of disgust Ron showed was normal, new and old hatred.
To a large extent, he was dissatisfied with the sudden status of this student at the same level, and no matter how high the class leader would be, he would not exceed the teacher.
What makes people even more sorrowful is that, in order not to delay their courses, they took up their duties quickly just the day after the announcement.
It can be said that it is too abrupt for teachers and students.
It's so unacceptable.
"Look and see." Throwing a harsh word. "Ron stood up from his seat all at once, and left the auditorium, causing everyone to go away.
But even if some people are reluctant, after the lunch break, they still have to accept the reality of teachers teaching.
Especially their former classmates.
In the classroom, Malfoy wore a brand new pure black robe, with silver thread embroidered on the edge of the robe, looking simple and mature. He stood on the podium Shi Shiran, looking down at the students in front, appeared calm and calm freely.
But in fact, apart from the elaborate robe, he is no different from before.
"I'm not new to you, so I don't waste time introducing myself. Not long ago, we accepted the guidance of the teacher together... Now that I have changed my status, I have almost adapted. I hope you can adapt as soon as possible."
"I have an opinion..." The group of students thought he would say something polite.
"Just bear it, I'm impatient" Malfoy suddenly turned. .
His voice was deep and solemn, glancing back and forth among his former classmates.
There is no enthusiasm and passion for teaching.
In fact, he does not have any experience as a teacher.
And there is no desire to be a teacher.
But Snape's actions suddenly paralyzed the entire normal teaching plan.
At the request of Professor McGonagall, or to be able to go further with Voldemort.
For this and other considerations. He still agreed
Although the other courses are not required, it will be taught to students of several grades.
The first to seventh grades are also some huge projects. The first class happened to happen to be with my classmates.
His strength has been polished from Puyu to Baoyu, which is enough to shine.
Nothing can stop his strength. Whether it is combat strength or knowledge reserves, it is more than enough as a teacher. For Malfoy, perhaps his biggest opponent is time.
The time he has is too short.
Both Dumbledore and Voldemort have a deeper accumulation than him. They have enough time to accumulate, and with it a greater magic power. The wizard needs to grow slowly over time, or Say it is another way, shortcut, improve your magic.
Obviously, Malfoy's shortcut has been almost gone.
Whether it is a gift from Salazar or some other adventures, almost everything can be accelerated.
Another possible name for shortcuts is astray. If you use some foreign objects, it may be turned upside down, and now things can only be done naturally.
Of course, it is more than enough to face this group of ordinary students.
"The practice of Silent Mantra can come to an end."
He patted the palm of his hand gently, drawing everyone's attention back.
"Now I want to learn more specialized magic-wandless cast."
"Am I listening to you telling a joke? How to cast without a wand...cough." Ron soon took the first punishment.
Ron didn't provoke, just because he didn't catch the wrong place and refuted loudly.
then. His breath suffocated suddenly, and then his face suddenly turned red and pale again, and the rapid change of his face made people unable to respond.
It seemed to remember some extremely bad memories, and gasped sharply.
"Maybe I didn't tell you, but the rules should be the same-respect the teacher, raise your hand first if you don't understand or have opinions."
"Mr. Weasley may be able to go back to the furnace to rebuild and learn politeness. Before entering Hogwarts, there should be some basic etiquette courses."
"I just used the Silent Curse and the Wandless Casting, so he shouldn't react."
"Okay, time is precious, Miss Granger?" Malfoy ordered Hermione's name.
"Come on, Miss Granger, tell them? Okay?" He repeated.
Hermione's mouth twitched gently.
She did not act so positively in front of Malfoy, especially when she thought of possible surveillance in the future, her heart was full of tangled feelings.
It may just be that her posture was misunderstood. She just leaned her elbow on her right hand on the table, her palms pressed against her cheeks, staring out the window with empty eyes, not paying attention. Maybe she really thought she was raising her hand. .
In fact, the palm is not even over the top of the head.
Even so, she did not explain too much.
She stood up and said in her usual statement:
"A long time ago, wizards did not use magic wands."
"This is an invention especially belonging to the European wizard."
"A good wand can guide our mana, making the direction of the spell more precise and more powerful."
"It's just that even now, there are a considerable number of wizards in the area that don't use magic wands."
"If we might get in touch with Indian and African wizards, we might find that they might not use magic wands at all."
"They all have their own beliefs, they will communicate the world through some ancient sacrificial means, gain magic power, and use mysterious herbs to heal the wounds."
"They think that using natural herbs to configure potions can achieve better results."
"Very good." Malfoy swept gently over Hermione.
"Please sit down."
"However, only the knowledge in the textbook is irretrievable for the college score." He added
"Now the Academy Cup is already a decoration..." Hermione said heartily, and then avoided her gaze from Malfoy.
She just accepted questions and then answered them habitually.
She was thinking about her opponent's weaknesses and how to use Animagus without being doubted.
She is thinking about how to proceed with her intelligence detection.
In fact, she felt much more paranoid than Ron. The acting teacher in front of her must actually be inextricably linked to Snape or the Dark Lord.
Hermione didn't notice that Pansy was staring at her with some depression.
The girl was quite willing to answer, but she was just overwhelmed and weak.
She didn't care about Indian and African wizards.
The protagonist who is really worthy of attention is in front of us.
When Malfoy was standing on the podium, she realized that in the past his seemingly thin body was actually just an illusion, in fact, slender and straight.
The teacher's robe is worn on the body, and the restrained and learned temperament seems to be more mature.
If no one noticed that he still had a slightly immature face, everything seemed indeed logical, and no one doubted his qualifications.
The identity of the professor seems to give Malfoy some more mysterious temperament
"The purpose of this lesson is not for everyone to master the wandless cast. It is not necessarily a good thing to sacrifice the quality of the spell for concealment, especially when your level is not enough."
"But what you have to pay attention to is that in future battles, you have to guard against those without wands."
"They may look like ordinary Muggles, but in fact they can also use magic."
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At least in the manor, those Asians, werewolves, and vampires dared not presumptuous in front of his eyes.
Malfoy also took the opportunity to get acquainted with the wizards from various regions, and reasonably understood their characteristics and weaknesses. These were originally intended to be disclosed to Hogwarts students by other means, but now only in this way.
"Wandless casting is a icing on the cake, not a gift from the snow. This lesson is just to emphasize that you must always be vigilant enough during the battle."
"You are not required to force it..." Malfoy said flatly.
The thick bells in the distance of the castle rang at this time.
"Today's class is here for the time being, if you are interested, you can come and ask me after class." He finally added a sentence.
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
This concludes Professor Malfoy's first class.