Chapter 252 Teaching, the Arrival of the Ancestors

Hogwarts was back to normal operation, and Aiden was given the position of professor of the self-defense course.

I wonder what the little wizards in the audience felt when they saw a professor who was the same age as them.

"Ahem, anyway, because everyone's foundation is different, I need to understand everyone's strength before class starts."

There were books under Aiden's feet, revealing the podium. Judging from the style of the podium, it should have been chosen by that guy Godric.

Aiden clenched his fists silently, but as a teacher, he still needed to restrain himself.

"Well, for the first class today, there will be no books, no theory, let's have a practical class."

Aiden stretched out his finger and tapped the podium, and the walls around it immediately opened up.

The ceiling shattered and gathered on the ground, and a ring appeared in the middle.

The tables and chairs of the little wizards also melted, and the stone slabs arched them up in the shape of steps.

"Well, let the class begin!" Aiden's voice was pleasant but very low.

The young wizards were led through a class in a daze by a malicious dragon.

.......

"How was your first class?" Ms. Rowena asked as she looked at Aiden lying on the edge of the Black Lake.

“It’s hard to explain in a few words. Not to mention the wizards who come from ordinary people, why are even the young wizards who come from wizard families so incompetent?” Aiden spread his hands.

"Then you have to work hard. The shadow of war is getting closer and closer." Rowena looked solemn.

"Also, why should I be the professor of this course? Wouldn't Godric be more suitable?" Aiden held his forehead with his hand.

"He received an invitation from the Wizarding Council and began to study the war," Rowena explained.

"Is there a specific time?" Aiden frowned.

"Probably next year," Rowena replied.

"Okay." Aiden nodded.

As war approached, Aiden had to intensify the training of the young wizards.

The heavy workload and aggressive practical training, coupled with her previous nickname on the road, earned Aiden the title of Witch Professor in the academy.

"Dragon: Don't let me know who it is! (Dragon roars)"

Also during this time, Aiden obtained many magical creatures and dissected them in class for the young wizards to see.

Let them understand the weaknesses of these creatures, and at the same time allow them to adapt to the future as soon as possible.

.......

In October, Godric returned from a wizard meeting with bad news.

"The Wizarding Council will mobilize all its forces. This is a war of races." Godric announced the bad news in the hall.

"You mean they're going to send the children to the battlefield?" Aiden frowned.

"Don't blame them. The Wizard Council is just a representative. The decisions they make are not binding, but the risk of war is shared by everyone," Helga comforted.

"Alas." Ms. Rowena sighed.

"Does that mean other races will attack Hogwarts in the future?" Salazar thought, stroking his chin.

"We still need to strengthen the defenses of Hogwarts." Godric said.

"How about placing some guardian stone statues?" Aiden suggested.

"It can be used as an ornamental item when not in use, and can be instantly transformed into combat power when needed."

Aiden raised his wand, and the fluorescent light formed a stone statue that looked like a soldier in the air.

"Good idea." Godric took a liking to the statue at first sight.

Then, several people transported mud and sand from the bottom of the Black Lake and used alchemy to transform them into stones.

Finally, rows of stone statues were carved out through magic.

Salazar waved his wand and many grooves appeared on the surface of the castle.

"You still retain control of the castle?" Aiden raised his eyebrows.

"It's not reservation. Our family is the guardian of the ley lines of this land. The castle will simply recognize us and respond to our call." Salazar explained.

"An inheritance in the blood?" Aiden murmured.

Salazar glanced at Aiden and said nothing.

.......

After the operation of the four giants, the reputation of Hogwarts gradually spread.

Then, on a dark and windy night, three special guests arrived.

"Is this the academy that Mr. Visionary mentioned that teaches wizards?" said the leading man.

"Elvis, does the organization require confidentiality?" A woman came up from behind.

"Iris, you are too serious. I think you are easy to talk to." said the man walking at the back.

"No, Sean, Iris is right. Your Excellency has asked us not to reveal the organization to outsiders. It is indeed not appropriate for us to talk about it in public." Elvis nodded.

"Hey, we haven't seen you for three months, maybe he has already..." Sean was about to speak.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, changing Sean's head shape into an afro.

"Uh" Sean opened his mouth and exhaled a circle of black smoke.

The dragon hiding in Hogwarts put away its staff, whistled and left.

"See, I told you to respect your Excellency." Iris crossed her arms.

"Let's go, let's go see the so-called Huo..." Elvis was about to speak.

The three of them were enveloped by a feeling of weightlessness, and they and their luggage began to float.

Then they found themselves sitting at a conference table.

"Mr. Visionary." * 3

"Good day, three brave men, it looks like you have arrived at Hogwarts." Aiden said from the main seat.

"Ah, you are indeed worthy of being the powerful Lord. We have indeed arrived." Sean spoke first.

Aiden smiled at Sean, and they all breathed a sigh of relief when they felt that the person under the hood seemed to be in a good mood.

"Now that you have arrived at Hogwarts, I will arrange for my followers to teach you magic." Aiden spoke again.

"The organization's benefits are so generous. I am so grateful." Elvis said excitedly.

"So, sir, how do we contact your family?" Iris asked.

Aiden said nothing, but reached out and tapped the horn on his head.

Then, Aiden waved his hand, and everything in front of the three people disappeared like smoke and dust.

"So, what exactly does Mr. Visionary mean?" Sean asked.

"Since he is his follower, he will naturally have similar characteristics to him. He is reminding us to look for people with horns." Elvis rolled his eyes.

"Let's go." Iris has already stepped onto the suspended bridge leading to Hogwarts.

........

Inside the gate, Godric looked at the person in front of him with strange eyes.

"So, you are here to study?" Godric asked.

"Yes."* 3

"But you are too old, you don't look like little wizards." Godric said the heartbreaking fact with a straightforward tone.

"Because we were not taught by anyone since we were young, we only heard about wizards from the royal family after we fought and made achievements on the battlefield, and then we discovered that we were wizards." Iris explained.

"Show me a spell," Godric examined.

Then the three of them performed their own wizard tricks.

"Hey, that's really strange. You're lucky you didn't become Mo Mo Ran. Come on, follow me."

Godric waved his hand and led the three people into the castle.