Vol 2 Chapter 1200: ?discipline

After breakfast, there were already many wizards rushing in the wide corridors of Hogwarts. The students walked through the corridors with difficulty, preparing to go to their classrooms for class.
"Although the current school uniforms are elegant and luxurious enough to maintain a constant temperature and are very practical, I still miss the previous school uniforms..." Ginny looked at the long hem of Parvati's robe that almost dragged past them to the ground. Tao.
"If you put on the hood and gas mask, it will be completely covered...Although the protection is very good..." Ron nodded blankly and agreed, "The main thing is that the witch is not showing her legs now."
"Ron, you can't show off the good figure of your Quidditch player." Lavender took a glance at Ron with his throat, and pulled the lion fur shawl on his cloak, exposing the skin on his neck. , Said to Ron tiredly.
Harry quietly glanced at Ginny, who was rolling her eyes with nausea on the side, and did not take the words very strongly.
There was a beep in the front corridor, and some of the portraits on the wall fell off, and the characters inside fled into other frames in panic. A guard armor rolled to the ground grunting.
Hermione, who was still thinking about hospitalizing the first-generation Dark Lord, was taken aback by the sudden movement. She looked over and found that a Gryffindor and a Slytherin were holding their wands. In a duel under the corridor, the flying curse hit the decorative portraits and guards in the corridor, but they still did not stop.
"Magic is forbidden in the corridor..." Hermione drew out her wand and tried to stop it, but was pulled by the arm by Ginny on the side. Hermione's angry expression stopped when she saw Ginny shaking her head, she suddenly realized Since this semester, duels in school no longer violate school rules.
"Since the new rules allow you to fight like this..." Hermione still used an iron armor curse to temporarily separate the two dueling wizards, shouting loudly, "But as the chairwoman of the female student council, I have to remind you that you must be yourself after the duel. Repair the damaged things...otherwise Mr. Filch will find you for compensation and punishment..."
After speaking, Hermione pointed to Filch, the dumb gunman in an ancient robe who hurried over in the corridor, and Mr. Skilled Hand, who was squatting on the round head of Mrs. Loris, who was sliding in suspension behind him.
When these two duel participants saw it, it was not easy to continue the duel. They agreed to continue outside the school after class, and began to use the summoning creature magic and spells to restore the fallen portraits and the messed up corridors-portraits at this time I dare to constantly complain about how rude and rude these little wizards are in the new semester.
Hermione didn’t hold the matter any more, and Ginny and the others continued to walk towards the classroom. At the door of the classroom, like most wizards, Ginny searched for the book for this lesson from the innocuous curse backpack in the hands of the skeleton she summoned. Then they ordered these skeletons, dressed differently according to the owner's financial resources and preferences, to stay in the corridor outside the classroom.
They hurriedly sat down on the seats in front of the podium, and Lavender pulled Ron to find a side position. The wizards took out their own diaries, unlocked the locks on them, and waited for the professor to arrive. The atmosphere was particularly quiet-you know, the professors of this N.E.W.T class are not very good-tempered.
Soon, the students heard the rhythmic sound of footsteps of leather shoes on the floor coming along the corridor. The sound of footsteps waited for a few seconds outside the door, and they almost came in at the beginning of the class. No More and no less.
Penello Krivart walked into the classroom and looked as cold as usual. Although he changed the usual Auror uniform and the robes of the red umbrella department, he changed to the standard robes of the Hogwarts teacher. Unable to conceal the bravery of Penello's body, she walked up to the podium with her head high, and her short hair dyed black was swayed and dropped in the air with her steps.
"I noticed during breakfast that some of my students were dueling in the corridor." Penello's expressionless face made her look deterrent. "I'm disappointed."
The doctor with a meticulous big back and the handsome face and the fat man pretending to be serious also dispersed immediately, and stood behind her one by one.
"I am very disappointed. I am not satisfied with your previous learning status. You came to my course to learn more advanced magic skills and improve your actual combat ability... But I found that those duelers are using inhibitions. Under the multiple protections of the magic wand with the power of the spell and the protective robes...Many people regard themselves and their opponents as ordinary students, and their attitude towards duels and battles is like a child's play."
The students shrunk their necks-knowing that the professor who is not easy to deal with today seems to be in a bad mood.
"From today, I will have stricter requirements on you. I will no longer simply treat you as students. I will train you exactly like training the special operations team of Auror and Umbrella Company, and treat you with Auror standards. Every class after that." Penello's gaze traversed the faces of the young witches and witches in the audience, "And you...you must follow my rules if you want to get high marks in my class."
After Penello finished speaking, there was a brief restlessness in the class.
It’s nothing new to use the Auror’s training method. Allen introduced this aspect in the cram school before he became a professor, but it was exactly like the Auror and the most elite force of the umbrella. The excitement of some ambitious or second-degree wizards also made some little wizards who had difficulty with this severe, easily injured and painful course wailing.
Unlike most Gryffindors who looked very happy, Hermione pursed her mouth to suppress her anger, and gave up arguing with Penello in person. Regarding Allen’s arrangement for students to learn in addition to learning advanced magic applications How to suppress it, in fact, she somewhat suspected that Penello had been persecuted by the previous recipe, because she remembered that the golem lubricant had dried up, and she had cleaned up the recipe once, and theoretically it should not be repeated. Glue the pages of the book together, but without evidence, she can only swallow at the loss of her adult in front of other people. Anyway, Alan has comforted her for a long time because of this. The bad temper of Penello in front of her is probably related to this. .
"Tell me, do you want to be as powerful as an Auror?" Penello asked, standing upright, and the restlessness quickly became silent under Penello's expressionless gaze.
"Think..." extroverted wizards such as Seamus and Parvati shouted loudly, and Neville even broke the sound, which also caused many people to laugh.
"Is it funny?" Penello asked coldly, which made those who laugh out of their expressions suppressed their expressions and dared not speak out. "Why do you think Aurors are so good?"
Several hands were raised tremblingly.
"Potter." Penello said casually.
"The Aurors are powerful because they have mastered a lot of powerful magic and received more professional combat training." Harry's tone was a little excited. The Aurors have always been his ideal career and are still working in Umbridge. At that time, he got the full support of McGonagall.
"I know that the Ministry of Magic has equipped the Auror with a very complete set of equipment." Ron added, who was followed up.
"They unite and cooperate, each of them is an elite, and the power that gathers together is difficult for ordinary wizards to resist." Freig Brown said hurriedly, as if he was afraid that the answers he could finally answer would be taken away by others.
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After the little wizards of Gryffindor discussed and expressed their views more enthusiastically and bravely.
"You are right, but the most important thing." Penello slapped his palms. "The most important thing for Aurors is discipline."
The young wizards were puzzled. They had only stayed on campus and still couldn't understand Penello's answer.
"As far as the Auror and Umbrella Rangers are concerned, although they are indeed outstanding among ordinary wizards, they do not have the strength to crush ordinary people like everyone thinks. And most of our ordinary wizards, there is no way to have the outstanding magical talent like Principal Alan Harris." Penello couldn't help but raise his voice when he said Alan's name, and she cleared her throat." In the last Quidditch World Cup, Albert Harris led the young Aurors who had little extra experience in fighting. After only a small amount of training, they fought against the Death Eaters’ conspiracy to attack the World Cup and destroyed them. They took the opportunity to engage in terror activities and captured many Death Eaters—in fact, they were no better than the Death Eaters in terms of their personal strength at the time, but they gathered a strong combat power because of strict discipline during collective combat. Finally won...After that, the Ministry of Magic, who saw the strong discipline of these young Aurors united and under strict discipline, established an armed Auror on this basis..."
The court was quiet, and many little wizards still remembered the previous World Cup event.
"So, as a person who has trained a lot of armed Aurors and founded the Umbrella Rangers by myself, I am very dissatisfied with your complacent and free-form performance after learning a few magic tricks on my own. Now I will be in my class Teach you these new things."
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