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Chapter 79 The Terrible Professors

"All teachers and students, please pay attention..."

Through the effect of some unknown magical magic, Dumbledore's gentle voice echoed throughout Hogwarts Castle.

It didn't sound harsh. At first glance, it was as if the entire castle wall came alive, vibrating and making a sound.

Little wizards are actually no stranger to this "broadcast" mode. When they were on the Hogwarts Express before, the conductor also used a similar method to notify.

It's just that this time the scope has expanded from a train to the entire Hogwarts, and the sensory experience it brings is completely different.

Hearing Dumbledore's voice, the seven-year-old wizards scattered throughout the castle stopped their ongoing projects and curiously raised their heads and looked to the left and right, as if Dumbledore was casting a phantom body at this moment.

It's like a curse is hidden around them.

"All teachers and students, please pay attention..."

Dumbledore repeated what he said before. If someone observes carefully, they can notice that the tone and pauses of Dumbledore's words are slightly different every time, as if he is constantly adjusting and verifying whether the sound is "broadcast".

Is it clear and effective?

In fact, this is not a particularly complicated magic.

The only difficulty is that if you don't want to waste magic power unnecessarily, you need to selectively lock certain areas for "multiple magic manipulation".

Compared with traditional amplification magic, this method is undoubtedly dozens of times more complicated, but the effect presented is also much more ingenious and wonderful.

After repeating the reading three times, the great headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry paused for a moment and listened carefully to the sounds echoing in the castle. A childlike look of joy flashed in his eyes - this was something he had never seen before.

A new feeling that has never been experienced before.

"Lunch will start in an hour. Considering that the progress of the training projects of each grade is different, professors please give timely feedback on the situation of each group. We will enter the auditorium for meals in three batches according to the degree of completion. A special reminder, some

The number of dishes is limited and while supplies last, it is recommended that all students cooperate with professors as much as possible to complete the basic physical training program in the morning."

After the words fell, Dumbledore gently put down the parchment in his hand, and tapped the line of graceful round handwriting with his fingers, his blue eyes shining slightly.

——Perhaps, this interesting form can have more uses, such as the situation that has always troubled professors in various subjects, the situation where students cannot get up on time; or...

However, as a result, many parts of this magic still need to make some simple changes.

Dumbledore stroked the wand at hand thoughtfully, picked up a beautiful red quill from the table, dipped it in the silver ink bottle nearby, and casually copied the "spoken script" written by Elena.

"Turn it over and start writing directly on the back of the parchment.



At the same time, on the basement floor of Hogwarts Castle, there was a Potions classroom.

This is a very large classroom. According to legend, it was transformed from a large dungeon used by the earliest castles to hold prisoners.

It is said that the Potions classroom was not located here in the earliest times. Judging from the glassware in many abandoned classrooms in the castle, it seems that the location of the Potions class has been changed many times. At least Elena knew that that room

Located opposite the entrance to the Gryffindor common room, the classroom with the black lacquer piano was also briefly used as a Potions classroom.

However, in recent decades, since the head of Slytherin for several consecutive terms happens to be the Potions professor, there have been no new changes in the classroom location, so that Hufflepuff students always start from

When you climb out of the common room, you will feel cold all over.

A thin layer of water mist condensed on the blue-grey wall, which was cold and eerie. Glass jars were placed along the wall, and the animal specimens soaked in them were horrifying.

There is a stone basin in the corner of the classroom, and above the stone basin is a monster-shaped gargoyle, which is usually used to wash hands and spoons. If it is normal class time, there will also be some copper balances and glass placed on the long wooden table.

There are test tubes and jars of ingredients, and dozens of crucibles for potion preparation stand between the wooden tables.

But at this time, the classroom had changed.

In response to the [Basic Life Skills Training] launched by Hogwarts this week, Professor Snape moved all the tables and chairs to the corner and piled them together, and he also put away teaching equipment such as cauldrons and scales.

In this way, enough space is left in the center of the classroom to facilitate students to complete the training of [Magic Stance 1, 2].

"Fred, do you hear that? We'll be out of trouble in an hour."

In the corner of the Potions classroom, a red-haired boy slumped on the ground touched his twin brother with his arm and said feebly that the two of them had just finished ten sets of hell-like [Innate Unleashing - 50 Meters Round Trip

Run】Back to the classroom.

Lying not far from the brothers was a Ravenclaw girl with dull eyes, looking blankly at the top of the dark Potions classroom.

"Now I suddenly feel that Potions class is actually a very gentle and interesting class. I swear, I will never pray for something as terrible as the school opening or closing again."

Fred leaned on George's back and rubbed his sore calf. His tone was so sad that it made people think that he had just left the battlefield or a memorial service.

When he thought that this situation would continue for another week, he felt as if his life had come to an end early, and even the sumptuous lunch at Hogwarts became boring.

About ten meters away from the two of them, Professor Snape, dressed in black robes, stood expressionlessly at the door of the classroom, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his eyes looking back and forth inside and outside the classroom from time to time.

Strange sounds echoed in the corridor outside the classroom. Carefully distinguishing them seemed to be mixed with the chaotic footsteps of students, the heavy breathing of wizards and witches, painful groans, and low curses... The twins knew that they were other sounds that had not yet been heard.

The wails of the third-year students who completed their running mission.

Fred lowered his voice, moved his lips slightly, and asked cautiously.

"Tell me, how many vicious, terrible and torturous thoughts Snape thinks under that greasy hair every day."

"Shh, don't talk. Remember, we are just two willow trees growing sideways."

George blinked and replied in a low voice.

But after just one holiday, Snape's terrifying level has simply increased by two or three levels.

There was a thin wisp of smoke floating in the Potions classroom, which smelled particularly refreshing and refreshing, making the Weasley brothers who were obviously exhausted completely unable to feel sleepy.

In order to ensure that each little wizard can maintain the standard [magical posture] to complete the project on time, Snape's seriousness far exceeds the imagination of the little wizards.

Young wizards whose standing or crouching postures are not standard usually only have one chance to adjust themselves. The second time they face them, Professor Snape will give them a cold "all petrified".

Bang!

There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the corridor, causing the twins to subconsciously close their mouths, tilt their heads in unison, and turn to the door with an expression of pity.

Snape frowned and without even moving a step, he stood at the door and took out his wand and clicked it casually.

o( ̄俣)つ—☆……

"Recover quickly!"

The eyelids of the little wizard who fainted on the ground moved slightly, then closed them tightly, and continued to lie motionless in the middle of the corridor.

"When you wake up, get up from the ground quickly. There are still three groups left to run back and forth. Or do you want to lie on the ground and rest for a while and then start from scratch?"

Snape snorted coldly, looked away from the Slytherin student who quickly climbed up from the ground, glanced around slowly, and said slightly irritably.

"Don't stand there in a daze, don't whisper to each other, keep running, and when you're done, you can go into the classroom to rest!"

"We have two more training events ahead! I don't want the entire third grade to be ranked last in the school because of the laziness of a few people."

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