For Hufflepuff and Gryffindor first-year students, Wednesday was a special day.

According to the class schedule, they will attend classes together throughout the day.

Therefore, whenever this day came, both Hermione and Nanana were very happy.

But starting this week, Wednesday has added another reason for more students to yearn for it – Professor Apocalis' Defence Against the Dark Arts class, or rather, ......

"Kids, welcome to the Combat Magic Classroom!"

Grindelwald stood up, looked at the students in the classroom, and said with a smile on his face.

With the old wizard's bland opening remarks, there was an instant of uneasy commotion in the classroom, and the students whispered to each other while looking curiously at the old man standing in the center of the podium.

"Well, I must first make it clear that ladies and gentlemen did not go to the wrong classroom. ”

Grindelwald looked around the whispering classroom, made a silent gesture, and continued unhurriedly

"Again, Hogwarts doesn't offer any new courses, but after a little bit of learning about Professor Quirrell's previous teaching progress, it seems like I should start with something more basic. ”

The old wizard's gaze wandered through the crowd for a moment, eventually stopping at the spot where Elena was.

"Ai ...... Miss Abbott, in what year did Hogwarts start?"

"Well, roughly in 993 A.D., according to Professor Binns's oral account and literature comparison. Hannah replied subconsciously.

As the chief clerk of The New Singer (canonized by Elena), Hannah was not primarily responsible for writing the text, but it was the basics of the Hogwarts calendar, which she could answer with little to no thought.

"Very good, thanks for your answer, Hufflepuff plus a point. ”

Grindelwald winked at Elena and continued slowly.

"Nowadays, few people know that the term black magic actually began to appear gradually about five or six hundred years after the establishment of the school, and the name Defense Against the Dark Arts began to appear in the last one or two hundred years. ”

"So ......"

"Before starting this course, I hope that you will first understand the real name of this course, so that you can better understand what you are learning and what you have learned in this course ...... useful."

The old wizard raised his wand as he spoke, tapping lightly on the blackboard behind him.

The words "Defence Against the Dark Arts" appear on the board.

With the voice of the old man, the handwriting on the blackboard twisted flexibly, turning into [Magic Battle].

Seeing the board book appear on the blackboard in the classroom, the students subconsciously reached for the parchment paper or notebook, ready to start taking notes.

"It's just a matter of understanding here, and you don't need to spend pen and ink writing it down. ”

Grindelwald grinned and looked around at the little ones with serious faces.

"This kind of pointless question about the name of this course will definitely not appear on my exam paper – if I were to be in charge of the final paper, it will not be in any of your subsequent exams. ”

"In fact, in my class, you probably don't have much access to textbooks and pen and paper. ”

Hearing Grindelwald's voice, the little wizards put down their pens one after another and looked at the old man in surprise.

Grindelwald smiled and glanced meaningfully at some of the children in the classroom.

"No doubt some people who are wasting their time reading your useless first-year defense textbooks-"

“？！”

A strange sound came from Elena's side, and Miss Jack-of-all-trades seemed to be choked suddenly.

Most people will have the impression that although this course is called Defence Against the Dark Arts, the textbook actually teaches you how to identify vampires, or how to deal with banshees that suddenly appear in your well. ”

"But ......"

Grindelwald suddenly stepped out of the lectern and straightened up to the center of the room.

The original Dark Lord, or Professor Otto Apocalis, waved his wand and exploded an illusory pale golden light over the classroom, and something faintly took shape in the light.

"Adult trolls are at least twelve feet tall! They are so powerful that they can easily smash your heads! Both wild animals and humans are among its predatory options! But a fire spell is enough to turn it to ashes!"

Grindelwald raised his wand in his hand, and a spell shot at the golden troll, shattering it into powder.

Get up close and personal with the troll's ugly body while watching it turn to dust......

There was a gasp in the classroom.

Before the students could recover and the powder re-condensed, a fire dragon with bronze horns and a tail with sharp bronze spikes also protruding appeared above the classroom, and a terrifying flame erupted from the dragon's mouth, instantly flooding the entire classroom.

"Roar!"

The roar of the fire dragon resounded in the ears of all the young wizards.

In the face of the boundless and terrifying flames rushing in front of them, almost all the children in the classroom were completely stupid for the first time, standing in place, looking at the sharp fangs of the fire dragon, and the roar of the old wizard continued to be heard in their ears.

"Hungarian Tree Wasp, the most dangerous fire dragon to date! It spews flames that can even exceed fifty feet, and is hot enough to melt Muggle-made armor and shields! Its fangs crush steel and crush wood, no different! But it only takes a cutting spell that is strong enough, combined with an eye curse, to make it bleed to death!"

Another dazzling beam of magic swept across the classroom, and the swaggering Hungarian tree wasp collapsed.

Again, like a troll, it turned into countless flying golden dust.

The students' faces gradually began to turn red, and a bit of particularly dangerous excitement suddenly appeared in their frightened eyes.

"Of course, there are also the legendary Dementors who guard Azkaban, sucking pleasure and freezing souls. ”

At that moment, Grindelwald smiled coldly, and his wand slashed lightly in an arc in midair.

A burst of cold air suddenly swept through the scorching classroom, and all the little wizards shivered subconsciously.

"This extremely dark magical creature is now ironically playing the role of jailer!, but few people remember that it nearly changed the pattern of war between the non-magical and magical worlds - if it hadn't been for the fact that it finally got out of control, there might have been no Muggles left in this world......"

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Chapter 1! This is yesterday's update!

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