After breakfast, there were already a lot of wizards hurrying in and out of the wide corridors of Hogwarts, and the students struggled to navigate the corridors, ready to go to their respective classrooms.

"Although the current school uniform is elegant and luxurious, and it is very useful to maintain a constant temperature, I still miss the old school uniform a little..."Ginny sighed as she looked at the long hem of Parvati's robe that had almost dragged to the ground as she hurried past them.

"If you put the hood and gas mask on, it's all covered... It's good to be protective, though," Ron nodded in agreement, "the main thing is that the witch doesn't show her legs now. ”

"Ron, you can't show off your Quidditch figure. Lavender glanced at Ron with a pinching throat, tugging at the lion's fur shawl from his cloak, revealing the skin on his neck, and said to Ron in a greasy manner.

Harry glanced quietly at Ginny, who was rolling her eyes in disgust, and was so desperate to survive that she didn't answer the question.

There was a grunt in the corridor ahead, and several of the portraits on the walls fell, and the figures inside fled in panic to other frames. A guard's armor gurgled and rolled to the ground.

Hermione, who was still thinking about how she had hospitalized the first Dark Lord, was startled by the sudden movement, and she looked over to see that it was a Gryffindor and a Slytherin duel under the porch with a wand, and the flying spell hit the decorative portraits and guards in the hallway, and they still didn't stop.

"Magic is forbidden in the corridors..."Hermione pulled out her wand and tried to stop it, but Ginny grabbed her arm, Hermione's annoyed expression paused when she saw Ginny shake her head, and she suddenly realized that from this semester onwards, duels on campus were no longer against school rules.

"Since the new rules allow you to duel like this," Hermione shouted loudly, still using an iron armor charm to temporarily separate the two dueling wizards, "but as the president of the schoolgirls' council, I have to remind you to fix what you have broken after a duel... Otherwise, Mr. Filch will find you and ask you to pay compensation and punishment..."

With that, Hermione pointed to Filch, the Squib Administrator who was also wearing ancient robes, who hurried over in the corridor, and Mr. Skillful Hands, who was squatting on his round head behind him.

Seeing this, the two dueling participants did not want to continue the duel, and agreed to continue the duel outside the school after class, and began to use summon creature magic and spells to begin to restore the fallen portraits and messed up corridors - only then did the portraits dare to constantly complain about how rude and rude these little wizards were in the new semester.

Hermione didn't pursue it anymore, and she and Ginny continued to walk towards the classroom, and at the door of the classroom, like most wizards, Ginny rummaged through the Traceless Stretching Charm backpack in the hands of the skeletons she had summoned, and then ordered the skeletons, dressed in different ways according to their master's financial resources and preferences, to stay in the hallway outside the classroom.

They hurried to the seats directly in front of the podium, and Lavender pulled Ron to the sidelines. The wizards took out their diaries, unlocked them, and began to wait for the arrival of the professor, and the atmosphere was unusually solemn - you know, the professor of this class was not very good-tempered.

Soon, the students heard rhythmic footsteps on the floor of leather shoes coming down the hallway, waiting outside the door for a few seconds, almost pinching the start of the class before entering, no more, no less.

Penelope Crivat walked into the classroom, looking as cold as usual, although she changed her usual Auror uniform and the red umbrella department's robes to wear the Hogwarts teacher's robes, she still couldn't hide Penelope's heroic posture, she walked up to the podium with her head held high, her short black hair was swung up and down in the air with her steps.

"I noticed at breakfast that some of my students were dueling in the hallway. Penelope's expressionless face made her look intimidating, "I'm disappointed. ”

The good-looking doctor with his meticulous hair and the fat man who pretended to be serious also dispersed, and came and stood behind her left and right.

"I'm disappointed, I'm not satisfied with your previous state of study, you came here to take my course to learn more advanced magic skills and improve your actual combat ability... But I found that the duelists were protected by wands and protective robes that suppressed the power of the spell... Many people also regard themselves and their opponents as ordinary students, and their attitude towards duels and battles is like that of a child's play. ”

The students shrunk their necks - they seemed to be in a bad mood knowing that the professor, who was already difficult to get along with, today.

"From today onwards, I will be more strict with you, and I will no longer simply treat you as students, I will train you exactly like I trained the Aurors and the Umbrella Company's Einsatzgruppen team, and treat every subsequent class with the standard of cultivating Aurors. Penelope's gaze roamed over the young witch faces in the audience, "And you... If you want to get high grades in my class, you have to follow my rules. ”

After Penelope's speech, the class was briefly agitated.

The Auror training method was nothing new, and Alan had already introduced it in the cram school before he became a professor, but training like the Aurors and the Umbrella's most elite forces suddenly captured the excitement of some ambitious or some middle-two sick wizards, and also made some young wizards who were already struggling with this stern course of easy injury and pain a little wail.

Unlike most Gryffindors who looked very happy, Hermione pursed her lips to suppress her anger and gave up arguing with Penelope in person, about Allen's arrangement for students to learn how to suppress it in addition to learning advanced magic applications, in fact, she had some suspicions that the previous recipe matter was persecuted by Penelope, because she remembered that the golem lube had dried up, and she had already sorted out the recipe once, and theoretically should not glue the pages together, but without evidence, she could only swallow her anger at losing adults in front of others- Anyway, Alan comforted her for a long time because of this, and the bad temper of Penelope in front of her probably has something to do with it.

"Tell me, do you want to be as powerful as the Aurors?" asked Penelope, standing up straight, his agitation quickly becoming silent under Penelo's expressionless gaze.

"Think ......" extroverted wizards like Seamus and Parvati yelled, and Neville even shouted a broken note, which also caused a lot of laughter.

"Isn't it funny?" Penelope asked coldly, causing those who laughed out loud to restrain their expressions and not dare to speak, "Why do you think the Aurors are so powerful?"

Several hands trembled and raised.

"Potter. Penelope nodded casually.

"The Aurors are powerful because they have mastered a lot of powerful magic and are more trained in combat. Harry's tone was a little excited, the Aurors had always been his dream career, and he had McGonagall's full support during Umbridge's tenure.

"I know that the Ministry of Magic has a very complete arsenal for the Aurors. Ron, who was being called closely, added.

"They work together, each one is an elite, and the power that comes together is difficult for ordinary wizards to resist. Flegg Brown said hurriedly, as if he was afraid that the answer he had been able to answer with great difficulty would be snatched away by someone else.

......

After the Gryffindor young wizards discussed and expressed their opinions more and more enthusiastically and courageously.

"You're right, but it's the most important thing. Penelope clapped his palms, "The most important thing for the Aurors is discipline - discipline. ”

The young wizards were confused, and they had only spent time on campus and could not understand Penelope's answer.

"As far as the Aurors and the Umbrella Rangers are concerned, although they are indeed the best selected by ordinary wizards, they are not as strong as everyone thinks, and most of us ordinary wizards do not have the same outstanding magical talent as Principal Alan Harris. Penelope's voice couldn't help but rise a little as she said Alan's name, and she cleared her throat, "In the last Quidditch World Cup, Albert Harris led the young Aurors with little extra combat experience to confront the Death Eaters' plot to attack the World Cup after only a small amount of training, dismantling their terror and capturing many Death Eaters— In fact, they were not superior to the Death Eaters in terms of their individual strength at the time, but when they fought in a group, they gathered strong combat strength due to strict discipline, and finally won the victory... After this, the Ministry of Magic, which saw the strength of these young Aurors united under strict discipline, formed the Armed Aurors on this basis..."

There was silence off the field, and many young wizards still remember the previous World Cup incident.

"So, as someone who has trained a lot of armed Aurors and set up the Umbrella Rangers myself, I'm not happy with your complacent and free behavior based on how much magic you've learned, and I'm going to teach you these new things in my class. ”