Chapter 745: The Venue

After Allen finished speaking, he gave a few words to Mrs. Norris II, Mrs. Skillful Hands, and asked her to help clean up the classroom, and then walked out the door first.

The little wizards packed up their things in a hurry and followed behind their new professor. Knowing that there is a place for practicing ancient magic, these little wizards became even more excited. Compared with boring and obscure theoretical study, practical operation is always the favorite part of the course for Hogwarts wizards, and a group of them left the castle with great momentum under the leadership of Allen.

"Ah... the direction Professor Harris took us to... Oops, Hagrid..." Harry watched them approaching Hagrid's hut near the Forbidden Forest, thinking that he didn't go to the advanced class of the Protection of Magical Creatures class, Then he pulled Neville beside him, trying to use the fat Neville to block his figure.

"Harry, what's the matter with you?" Neville asked strangely, turning sideways.

"Oh, he saw it." Harry patted his forehead in pain, and he saw the big Hagrid stop teaching, not bothering him to improve other students in the class, but standing not far from his hut Just staring at him angrily.

Harry waved at Hagrid mechanically, and Hagrid turned his head angrily. He seemed to be looking for something among the group of people, but he seemed to be even angrier after he didn't seem to find it, muttering something behind his back. Turn away, don't look at Harry anymore.

Harry lowered his head sadly: "He must never want to see me again, he is so kind to me, but I am ungrateful..."

"It's not you that he's most angry with, Harry." Ginny walked over to take Harry's arm, regardless of other people's gazes, "The ancient magic class conflicts with the N.E.W.T improvement class of the sixth grade, at least you There is a reason for this, but Ron didn't sign up for other classes, preferring to leave the afternoon empty and didn't take Hagrid's Protection of Magical Creatures class, I think this is what makes Hagrid the most angry."

Unlike Harry's feeling of gloom, the afternoon sun shone warmly on the little wizards. Passing by Hagrid's hut, the black lake in the distance was rippling round and round with the breeze. They followed Allen came to a piece of grass near both the Forbidden Forest and the Black Lake.

With his back facing the Black Lake, Allen looked up and saw that it was the terrace of the principal's office. He adjusted his position a little bit so that the range of his practice class could be seen from the terrace of the castle tower in the distance. to the area.

"Okay, here it is." With a smile on his brow, Allen stretched out his finger and pointed to this large area, "Our ancient magic practice class will be here in the future, and this site will be opened after I design the blueprint. Formal construction can begin, and it will be able to meet the training needs of our ancient magic class after completion, so as to achieve the purpose of improving everyone's actual combat ability."

Having experienced the surprises brought by the textbooks, the wizards who had no doubts about Professor Harris' aesthetics and generosity couldn't help but be full of curiosity and anticipation for the future training venue. Harry thought of Hermione's responsiveness to taking them there when he organized the D.A. It was the best and most equipped training room he had ever seen. If the venue of the ancient magic practice class can have that level, it will be enough to meet the training needs. Although Allen can always surprise and surprise people, Harry can't imagine a better training venue than the Room of Requirement.

"If it was just to see the venue, Alan wouldn't bring us here before the site was built. There must be other purposes for this trip." Draco relied on his understanding of Alan and the surrounding Slytherins Guess with confidence.

And just now, many little snakes who have been obsessed with political struggles have been keenly aware of Alan's previous sight-they were already dissatisfied with the Gryffindor-born headmaster, and they were very satisfied with Alan's tough style.

"We have a mission here today - to select teacher assistants." Allen looked around at the wizards, surprising the little wizards who were guessing his purpose, and then further explained the mission, "Since we are in different grades mixed together for ancient magic lessons, but as you all know,

At present, my teaching plan is not only to teach you some powerful spells, but also to teach you how to use them correctly, so I plan to have a teacher's assistant in each grade-unlike other courses, it not only It will be an honor to be my assistant as well. "

"A kind of honor?" The wizards all know that Allen has served as a teaching assistant for Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts before. Under normal circumstances, teaching assistants are appointed by professors to help professors print and distribute lecture notes, send and receive homework, and inform class schedules... …But this is an assistant teacher of ancient magic. I don’t know how Professor Harris will choose, and judging from his last subtext, it may not be easy to be an assistant teacher.

Ignoring the students' apprehension, Allen took out a lot of healing potions from his pocket: "The way this assistant was created, just like my class, is also to get rid of the influence of one-on-one duels when you are fighting. The bad problem caused by it - all the wizards of the same grade will enter the arena together for a scuffle, and the students of other grades will observe, and the wizard who can stand on the field in the end will be the teacher's assistant of this grade. Don't worry about your identity, don't worry about whether you will Injured, except for the Unforgivable Curse, you can use any spells you want. I will only protect you when you face too dangerous spells, so if you don’t want to suffer too serious injuries, I suggest you try your best Go ahead and use your own strengths as much as possible... Although my healing spells and potions work well, the pain is still inevitable before they take effect."

Allen's eyes swept over Hermione and the members of the training class. Hermione noticed that Alan nodded slightly when he made eye contact with her, so she pulled out her wand and stood up straight - she didn't need any special treatment from Alan, she took the attribute potion and the potion If the tower has learned so much precious secret knowledge and can't beat the other students, Hermione feels that she has no face to face others.

And those members of the intensive training class who stood in groups of three or four also cheered up. They are confident that they will not only win the final victory in such a melee, but they have studied for many years in advance and think that they will never become The one who was knocked down from the start.

Draco Malfoy quietly retreated into the middle of Slytherin, and he pointed at Hermione covertly to Goyle, Crabbe, Sabini and other followers: "We will work together to kill those who are in the way, and then Let's deal with Granger together."

"The professor said there was going to be a scuffle." Goyle said in a low voice. He seemed stupid, but he actually had other ideas in his heart. He knew that Hermione and Alan had an unusual relationship, and because of Alan, the Harris family had a great deal of respect for the person who was still in prison. His father took good care of him, and he really didn't want to deal with Hermione with Draco.

Draco heard Goyle's meaning, he gave Goyle a contemptuous look, and his tone was quite jealous: "You idiot, she was taught by Professor Harris himself, and she took it earlier than me... …No, and even though she was born as a Muggle, she is very talented in magic. You can see in the training class that even wizards from big pure-blood families are far behind her in terms of knowledge and strength. If it wasn’t for melee, if If we don't unite, we will definitely be defeated by Granger, didn't you notice Alan's lines just now and the look in her eyes? We can let go and fight this time!"

After finishing speaking, Draco twirled his wand in the palm of his hand. At first, he thought it was going to be a one-on-one duel. In that case, he knew that he would not be able to beat Hermione who had taken attribute potions earlier—he didn’t know that Hermione Min's powerful magic power came from the magic-enhancing potion, and she thought it was just Miss Know-it-all's talent. But if the battle turned into a melee, Hermione Granger might not necessarily win if several of them joined forces. After that, compared to ordinary wizards, he took attribute potions and went to the Durmstrang School of Magic with Allen for further studies. He has had many experiences in this practical fighting method, so he wins. The possibility is very high...

It's just... Draco couldn't help but look in Alan's direction when he saw Goyle with a disturbed expression on his face. Although Alan said just now that he doesn't have to worry about his identity, if he beats more and less, Hermione Will he be unhappy if he is defeated... Thinking of this, Draco decided to try out Granger's actions later, and give up if Alan's face is not good...

At this time, the professor of ancient magic didn't have the time to detect the little thoughts of his students. He was raising his arms, causing the whole field to vibrate. Rising from the ground, scattered high walls were built, and trenches were dug all around... Allen temporarily simulated the site of his practice class as the terrain that might be encountered in real life battles. If Durmstrang's That training room is generally filled with obstacles of all shapes and sizes.

"Then let's start with the sixth grade." Looking up and seeing that the sixth grade wizards had the largest number of people approaching the venue, Allen decided that the wizards of his own grade would start first.