Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue Chapter 80

During the period when Albus Dumbledore served as the principal, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was the well-deserved first school of magic in Europe, and many people even believed that this was the top school of magic in history.

However, among these, Dumbledore 's arrogant personal strength is only a small part of it, and more of it comes from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which is the most luxurious faculty in the entire magic world.

Regardless of the lofty status of the four deans in charge of the major courses in their respective fields, it is said that similar to "History of Magic", "divination lesson", etc. have been neglected for a long time, and the marginal position of the professor, It is also one of the best in the realm of the entire magic world.

Therefore, in this school with no two professors in the same subject, for a long time, Hogwarts 'faculty seats have a problem that puzzles everyone-if everyone is the first in this discipline Professor, who looks at the whole school, who has a higher level of education?

This is an irrelevant relationship, irrelevant salary, haunting the doubts among the purest educators. However, due to the difference in their respective disciplines, this problem has been subtly hidden in the heart of each professor until this year ...

"This is probably the best opportunity for you to show yourself to all the juniors before graduation. I think no one would want to promote demeanor in this respect. Finally, in the eyes of the juniors who are disgusted, they are gray and gray. Leave school? "

". In the exam, I am very happy to see that you have not lost your valuable study time at Hogwarts. However, this is not a reason for you to relax. In the next week, I do n't want to see any more Who uses magic to be lazy in training! "

"Wood! Marcus! As captains of Quidditch in their respective academies, I hope you can focus on how to lead you to complete all training programs as soon as possible. Rather than like two mandela grasses that were pulled from the soil It's the same babble. "

"Recover quickly! Get up and continue!"

"Everyone, every student, no matter how hard it is-stick to it for a while, the project still has two-"

"Mr. Filch, may I help you to supervise the classmates who have not yet completed [Natural Release 1], and I will lead the remaining classmates to continue to the next project."

There is no doubt that the emergence of "military training" or "wizard basic life skills training" inadvertently broke the previous subtle balance: the same strange and basic teaching content, students of similar ages and colleges, completely Consistent teaching time, different teaching concepts and methods have become the biggest variable.

Sitting on the cut round wooden beam outside the forbidden forest, Elena absently played with her silver hair tips, a flash of interest flashed in her eyes: there will be rivers and lakes in some places, and there will be disputes in those places.

Regardless of the East, the West, or the non-magic world, the magic world, as long as it is a social system with normal individual consciousness, it will definitely follow this law.

If it is a simple "military training" task, both professors and students will have resistance in their hearts. Even if the meaning behind it is explained, it is difficult to determine how much can actually take effect.

However, when it appears in front of everyone as a battlefield without smoke, each professor will actively lead his grades to join the battlefield like a hero, covering up the already unbearable competition in his heart with noble reasons.

The reward of four thousand gold gallons is nothing more than a confusing sight. The confrontation between the seventh grade is the biggest reward itself-which student is the best, and whose teaching method is easier to guide students.

"Seven grades can't win at all?"

"Sister Elena, what shall we do?"

"We have almost rested, and hurry to the next project!"

"Yeah, if you don't hurry, you will definitely be the last to eat."

"Don't be naive, just think about it. It's impossible to win."

"If Sister Elena can secretly help us with some water ..."

Hearing Dumbledore 's announcement, the first-year freshmen who were still on the rest could n't sit still and gathered around Elena, staring at the mainstay of silence since the end of the “broadcast”.

Even if you do n't see the contents of the lunch in person, limited supply, stop eating, and order in sequence, this series of bad words is enough to make the little wizards aware of the seriousness of the matter. A few of them are smarter, and have even guessed from this, this may be the dining rules for the next week.

Even a first-year freshman has dignity and pride. No child will easily admit that he is weaker than others. To be precise, as a latecomer who continually surpasses his predecessors and finds a way to imprint his own trace on the pinnacle of history, everyone is most eager to do it—there is no ancient person before, no future comer.

"Oh? Are you ... aware of death?"

Elena's eyes were slightly drooping, her white and tender legs were overlapping, and Erlang's legs were stretched. One hand was propped up at the edge of the log, and the other hand continued to play with her hair tips, whispering casually.

The tone is calm and calm, as if just asking what to eat tonight, and it feels casual and makes no sense of jokes.

The original messy first-year wizards were as if they were faced with a pot of cold water, their breath could not help but stagnation, as if they were stared at by an invisible giant, subconsciously shrinking back.

"Dead, dead ...?"

"It's just training, it's too exaggerated."

"Just kidding ..."

After a few seconds, the little wizards around Elena looked at each other with a stiff expression and talked in a low voice, but I do n't know if they were deterred by the girl 's momentum, and the tone was lower than before. Grade.

"Elena, don't scare everyone, it's important. This may be our dining pattern in the coming week."

Hermione frowned, but took the initiative to take a step forward, staring at the silver-haired little loli with a disgruntled face, raising the volume.

"My answer is also serious. I never lie on food issues."

Elena pushed hard with her left hand and stood up sharply. Her blue eyes calmly looked at the face of Hermione's little loli and gave a chuckle.

"Going to the next project? If I remember correctly, except me, only Neville and Hannah have completed the three training projects so far."

While talking, the silver-haired girl slowly looked around every little wizard around her.

Everyone who touched Elena's eyes unconsciously lowered her head.

"Or……"

Elena raised her eyebrows and walked up to Hermione's little loli, her voice slightly raised, "You are asking me, how can I rely on cheating to win?"

"I……"

Faced with Elena's question, Hermione's face instantly turned pale, her small mouth pouted grievously, and she quickly turned her head away from Elena's sight.

Ignoring and comforting the injured little beaver, Elena crossed Hermione and slowly walked into the crowd, with a terrifying sternness in her cold voice and a terrifying light in her eyes.

"What do you think, what did everyone in the seventh grade compete for?"

"It's food, it's a precious thing that sustains life and avoids death."

"Do you think you are working hard and working hard? Just now, Professor Dumbledore just used magic to synchronize all the grades with me."

Elena took a deep breath and tried to collapse the serious expression on her face, raised her finger to the distant castle and said aloud.

"At this moment, there, every senior senior and senior sister is working hard to squeeze out every part of the body and soul!"

"In order to maintain the standard of [magic stance], they would rather let the petrified mantra fix the body that does not listen to the call."

"Even if you are exhausted and fainted ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Next time you will open your eyes again under the action of the spell of recovery."

"Whether it's a bruise, knock, or even a body scratched on glassware or sharp metal, apply a fresh potion, and within a minute, you can put your energy into training."

"In the face of these senior students who are older than you, stronger than you, who know more about magic than you, and who work harder than you dozens of times, if you don't have the consciousness of death, why do you fight for food that belongs to them?"

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