Chapter 48 Professor Blaine's Lesson 1
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Hua Shui Jun
Chapter 48 Professor Blaine's First Lesson
The second class on Thursday morning was fifth, sixth, and seventh. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was combined into three grades. The teaching location was still in the auditorium.
For these senior students who have received a certain defense education and are about to graduate, Amostar has something special to tell them.
"--The premise of the defense technique is that it can only be effective on the basis of equal or similar strength. For example, even if I tell all the knowledge about duel and defense in my mind now, you are not too big. Might be able to last more than three seconds in front of Headmaster Dumbledore!"
There was a burst of laughter from the senior students below, and Percy Weasley's girlfriend, Penero Clearwater of Ravenclaw, raised her hand curiously and asked
"So what about you, Professor Bryan, can you defeat Headmaster Dumbledore?"
"Don't ask me such embarrassing questions, Miss Clearwater!" Amosta pouted, smiled and turned to the other side,
"There is such a way of dividing strength among wizards of schools who have received traditional magic education. I think you can learn from it and refer to it."
There was no sound in the auditorium, and more than 200 pairs of curious eyes fell on the eloquent Professor Brain.
"--As you all know, some traditional genre wizards still use one-on-one or one-on-one mode of training successors. According to the ancient tradition, they call young wizards who are still receiving popular education in magic knowledge It is called 'Wizard Apprentice'. From a horizontal comparison, the peak period of a wizard apprentice should be a young wizard who has obtained more than four certificates in the OWLS exam of modern magic education."
The little wizards immediately became happy, and almost all the students here can reach this level, but Professor Bryan's next sentence threw them another basin of cold water,
"The premise is to obtain this certificate with excellent grades--"
Percy's face was flushed, and he held his head up. He is the only one in Hogwarts school who has obtained the OWLS certificate with all [-] excellent results. There is no doubt that his comprehensive level has surpassed the class of wizard apprentices.
"Then what's next, professor, what's on top of wizard apprentices?"
Amostar's novel statement aroused everyone's interest, and for the first time in class, Marcus was eager to learn about a subject.
"Of course it's official wizarding, Flint,"
Amosta didn't keep a secret, and said directly,
"However, the vertical span of wizards at this level is very large. Compared with modern magic education, it is the qualified students who go down to the OWLS level, and go up to...um,"
Amosta pondered for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone, "The upper limit is probably at the level of the magic elite Auror. Sorry, the description may not be very appropriate, because this is not a systematic division in itself."
No one cares about Professor Brian's apology, they just want to know more, especially those with elders working in the Ministry of Magic, the little wizards who know what kind of powerful elite Aurors really want to rush to the stage to pry Professor Brian's mouth.
"Hurry up and go on, Professor!"
Percy, who had been proven to be an official wizard, forgot to maintain his prefect demeanor, and stared at Amosta helplessly.
"The peak of an official wizard is probably the upper limit of achievement that most people who study magic can achieve in their lifetime. If it goes up, it is basically not an area that ordinary people can touch. In the ancient kingdom, only those who are gifted and lucky Good guys can walk out of their own unique magic path, and they will be appointed as 'court wizards' by the royal family."
Court wizard!
The young wizards whispered excitedly, and the discussion reached its peak. Many people swore that, according to Professor Bryan, one of their elders was a 'court wizard'!
"-Professor Snape's level of potion, Professor McGonagall's level of transfiguration, Professor Flitwick's flexible use of modern standard spells, and Professor Sprout's knowledge of herbal medicine, in ancient times, all of them could be used Wizards are respected as court wizards!"
A word from the smiling Professor Brian pushed the heated discussion atmosphere in the auditorium to a higher level, and it lasted for nearly 10 minutes without stopping!
But gradually, this kind of discussion deviated to a direction that Amosta didn't want to see. Every student's little wizard believed that the dean of his family was a well-deserved court wizard, but he didn't take it seriously for the other three academies.
Among them, Severus Snape was the one who received the most criticism.
Some people in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff have whispered that Snape, who only stays in the basement to boil water, is not worthy of the honorable title of 'court wizard'!
This pissed off the little Slytherin wizards, and the tall and tall Flint stood in front of all the Slytherins like a wall, giving full play to his excellent playing style on the Quidditch pitch, He stepped up to his desk and glared at those who doubted Slytherin, as if ready to pounce on them and tear them apart!
"Flint, get off the table before I get mad."
Amosta's calm and unwavering tone made Marcus, who had been flabbergasted just now, calm down in an instant. He obediently got off the table and sincerely apologized to Amosta.
".Telling you this is just to give you a basic idea. When you encounter danger in the future, don't blindly and stupidly launch a fearless charge against powerful wizards who are far beyond your own strength. It is not for you to come Fighting."
Now, the little wizards suddenly discovered that in Hogwarts, besides Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, there was another wizard with the skill of not being angry and arrogant!
After calming everyone down with his deep eyes, Amosta nodded in satisfaction, "Now, I think we should continue the previous topic and talk about how to kill a werewolf who went crazy when he saw the full moon , it’s actually very simple, you just need to.”
"Professor Blaine—"
At this moment, Miss Clearwater, who had previously asked Amosta if she could defeat Dumbledore, raised her hand again.
"Any questions, Miss Clearwater?"
Amosta strolled to the pile of Ravenclaw students, looked at her gently, and already guessed what this Ravenclaw, who had a strong thirst for knowledge, wanted to ask.
"You haven't finished yet, Professor Blaine."
In the chaos just now, Penello, who was stepped on several times, stretched his hands under the desk and rubbed his ankles, while muttering, it was really cute. At least, Penello in the Gryffindor square Xi looks like his heart is going to melt.
"Wizard Apprentice, Official Wizard, Court Wizard... What's next, Professor, are there any more?"
"Oh!"
Amosta pretended to just remember this, and he smiled inexplicably and looked at the audience, looking back and forth, as if deliberately teasing the little wizards,
"Sorry, I forgot. There is indeed one more."
Then you should hurry up and say it!
Amosta read this sentence from the eyes of many people.
The bell for the end of get out of class had already rang, and the vibrations from hundreds of people stepping on the floor at the same time could be heard from the ceiling of the auditorium. Some young wizards who were running fast were already standing by the railing on the second floor and looking down.
Hurry up, professor, get out of class is over!
The young wizards in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class were no longer satisfied with expressing their urgency with their eyes, they stood up one after another, urging in low voices.
At this time, the crowd gathered on the second floor separated automatically, and Albus Dumbledore, who was eating actively, appeared on the marble stairs with a smile on his face.
"saint--"
Amostar nodded to Dumbledore and smiled back.
(End of this chapter)
The second class on Thursday morning was fifth, sixth, and seventh. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was combined into three grades. The teaching location was still in the auditorium.
For these senior students who have received a certain defense education and are about to graduate, Amostar has something special to tell them.
"--The premise of the defense technique is that it can only be effective on the basis of equal or similar strength. For example, even if I tell all the knowledge about duel and defense in my mind now, you are not too big. Might be able to last more than three seconds in front of Headmaster Dumbledore!"
There was a burst of laughter from the senior students below, and Percy Weasley's girlfriend, Penero Clearwater of Ravenclaw, raised her hand curiously and asked
"So what about you, Professor Bryan, can you defeat Headmaster Dumbledore?"
"Don't ask me such embarrassing questions, Miss Clearwater!" Amosta pouted, smiled and turned to the other side,
"There is such a way of dividing strength among wizards of schools who have received traditional magic education. I think you can learn from it and refer to it."
There was no sound in the auditorium, and more than 200 pairs of curious eyes fell on the eloquent Professor Brain.
"--As you all know, some traditional genre wizards still use one-on-one or one-on-one mode of training successors. According to the ancient tradition, they call young wizards who are still receiving popular education in magic knowledge It is called 'Wizard Apprentice'. From a horizontal comparison, the peak period of a wizard apprentice should be a young wizard who has obtained more than four certificates in the OWLS exam of modern magic education."
The little wizards immediately became happy, and almost all the students here can reach this level, but Professor Bryan's next sentence threw them another basin of cold water,
"The premise is to obtain this certificate with excellent grades--"
Percy's face was flushed, and he held his head up. He is the only one in Hogwarts school who has obtained the OWLS certificate with all [-] excellent results. There is no doubt that his comprehensive level has surpassed the class of wizard apprentices.
"Then what's next, professor, what's on top of wizard apprentices?"
Amostar's novel statement aroused everyone's interest, and for the first time in class, Marcus was eager to learn about a subject.
"Of course it's official wizarding, Flint,"
Amosta didn't keep a secret, and said directly,
"However, the vertical span of wizards at this level is very large. Compared with modern magic education, it is the qualified students who go down to the OWLS level, and go up to...um,"
Amosta pondered for a moment, and said in an uncertain tone, "The upper limit is probably at the level of the magic elite Auror. Sorry, the description may not be very appropriate, because this is not a systematic division in itself."
No one cares about Professor Brian's apology, they just want to know more, especially those with elders working in the Ministry of Magic, the little wizards who know what kind of powerful elite Aurors really want to rush to the stage to pry Professor Brian's mouth.
"Hurry up and go on, Professor!"
Percy, who had been proven to be an official wizard, forgot to maintain his prefect demeanor, and stared at Amosta helplessly.
"The peak of an official wizard is probably the upper limit of achievement that most people who study magic can achieve in their lifetime. If it goes up, it is basically not an area that ordinary people can touch. In the ancient kingdom, only those who are gifted and lucky Good guys can walk out of their own unique magic path, and they will be appointed as 'court wizards' by the royal family."
Court wizard!
The young wizards whispered excitedly, and the discussion reached its peak. Many people swore that, according to Professor Bryan, one of their elders was a 'court wizard'!
"-Professor Snape's level of potion, Professor McGonagall's level of transfiguration, Professor Flitwick's flexible use of modern standard spells, and Professor Sprout's knowledge of herbal medicine, in ancient times, all of them could be used Wizards are respected as court wizards!"
A word from the smiling Professor Brian pushed the heated discussion atmosphere in the auditorium to a higher level, and it lasted for nearly 10 minutes without stopping!
But gradually, this kind of discussion deviated to a direction that Amosta didn't want to see. Every student's little wizard believed that the dean of his family was a well-deserved court wizard, but he didn't take it seriously for the other three academies.
Among them, Severus Snape was the one who received the most criticism.
Some people in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff have whispered that Snape, who only stays in the basement to boil water, is not worthy of the honorable title of 'court wizard'!
This pissed off the little Slytherin wizards, and the tall and tall Flint stood in front of all the Slytherins like a wall, giving full play to his excellent playing style on the Quidditch pitch, He stepped up to his desk and glared at those who doubted Slytherin, as if ready to pounce on them and tear them apart!
"Flint, get off the table before I get mad."
Amosta's calm and unwavering tone made Marcus, who had been flabbergasted just now, calm down in an instant. He obediently got off the table and sincerely apologized to Amosta.
".Telling you this is just to give you a basic idea. When you encounter danger in the future, don't blindly and stupidly launch a fearless charge against powerful wizards who are far beyond your own strength. It is not for you to come Fighting."
Now, the little wizards suddenly discovered that in Hogwarts, besides Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, there was another wizard with the skill of not being angry and arrogant!
After calming everyone down with his deep eyes, Amosta nodded in satisfaction, "Now, I think we should continue the previous topic and talk about how to kill a werewolf who went crazy when he saw the full moon , it’s actually very simple, you just need to.”
"Professor Blaine—"
At this moment, Miss Clearwater, who had previously asked Amosta if she could defeat Dumbledore, raised her hand again.
"Any questions, Miss Clearwater?"
Amosta strolled to the pile of Ravenclaw students, looked at her gently, and already guessed what this Ravenclaw, who had a strong thirst for knowledge, wanted to ask.
"You haven't finished yet, Professor Blaine."
In the chaos just now, Penello, who was stepped on several times, stretched his hands under the desk and rubbed his ankles, while muttering, it was really cute. At least, Penello in the Gryffindor square Xi looks like his heart is going to melt.
"Wizard Apprentice, Official Wizard, Court Wizard... What's next, Professor, are there any more?"
"Oh!"
Amosta pretended to just remember this, and he smiled inexplicably and looked at the audience, looking back and forth, as if deliberately teasing the little wizards,
"Sorry, I forgot. There is indeed one more."
Then you should hurry up and say it!
Amosta read this sentence from the eyes of many people.
The bell for the end of get out of class had already rang, and the vibrations from hundreds of people stepping on the floor at the same time could be heard from the ceiling of the auditorium. Some young wizards who were running fast were already standing by the railing on the second floor and looking down.
Hurry up, professor, get out of class is over!
The young wizards in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class were no longer satisfied with expressing their urgency with their eyes, they stood up one after another, urging in low voices.
At this time, the crowd gathered on the second floor separated automatically, and Albus Dumbledore, who was eating actively, appeared on the marble stairs with a smile on his face.
"saint--"
Amostar nodded to Dumbledore and smiled back.
(End of this chapter)
