After Alan finished explaining a few words to Lady Loris II and asking her to help clean up the classroom, she walked out the door first.

The little wizards were a little scrambled to pack up their things and follow behind their new professor, knowing that there was still a place for the ancient magic practice, and the little wizards were even more excited. Rather than boring and obscure theoretical studies, practical operations were always the favorite part of the Hogwarts wizards' lessons, and the group left the castle with a bang, led by Allen.

"Ai ...... The direction in which Professor Harris took us...... Oops, Hagrid......" Harry watched as they approached Hagrid's hut near the Forbidden Forest, and remembering that he hadn't gone to the Magical Creature Protection class, he tugged at Neville beside him, trying to use the fat Neville to block his body.

"Harry, what's wrong with you?" asked Neville, turning to the side, curious.

"Oh, he saw it. Harry patted his forehead in pain, and he saw that the big Hagrid had stopped teaching, and instead of caring about him raising the other students in the class, he was standing not far from his hut and glaring at him angrily.

Harry waved mechanically to Hagrid, who turned his head in a huff, as if looking for something in the crowd, and then he looked even angrier, muttering something, and turned away from Harry.

Harry hung his head sadly, "He must never want to see me again, he was so good to me, but I was ungrateful......"

"It's not you who is most angry with him, Harry. Ginny didn't care about the eyes of others at this time, and walked over and grabbed Harry's arm, "The ancient magic class and the sixth grade class are in conflict, you have at least this reason, and Ron didn't sign up for other classes, preferring to leave the afternoon empty without taking Hagrid's magical creature protection class, I think that's what Hagrid is most angry about." ”

Contrary to Harry's somewhat gloomy mood, the afternoon sun shone warmly on the young wizards, passing by Hagrid's hut, the black lake in the distance rippling in the breeze and rippling in circles, and they followed Alan to a meadow near both the Forbidden Forest and the Black Lake.

With his back to the Black Lake, Alan looked up to see the terrace of the principal's office, and he adjusted his position slightly to keep the area of his practice class as close as possible to the terrace from the castle tower in the distance.

"Alright, this is it. A smile appeared on his eyebrows, and Alan stretched out his finger and pointed to this large area, "In the future, our ancient magic practice class will be in this location, and this site can be officially built after I design the drawings, and after completion, it will be able to meet the training needs of our ancient magic class, so as to achieve the purpose of improving everyone's actual combat ability." ”

Having experienced the surprises brought by the textbooks, and having no doubts about Professor Harris's aesthetics and generosity, the wizards couldn't help but be full of curiosity and anticipation for the future training venue, and Harry thought of the Bing Room that Hermione had taken them to when he had organized it before, which was the best and most well-equipped training room he had ever seen. The Ancient Magic Practice Venue would be enough to meet the training needs if it could be of that calibre, and while Alan was always able to surprise and surprise, Harry couldn't imagine a better training venue than the Room of Requirement.

"If it's just to see the venue, Alan won't bring us here before the site is built, there must be other purposes for this trip. Draco, with his knowledge of Allen, confidently guessed about the Slytherins around him.

And just now, many little snakes who were familiar with political struggles had already keenly noticed Allen's previous sight - they were already dissatisfied with the Gryffindor principal, and they were very satisfied with Allen's tough style.

"We are here today with a task – to select teacher assistants. Alan looked around at the wizards, startling the young wizards who were guessing his purpose, and then explained the task further, "Since we have a mix of different grades for ancient magic classes, but as you all know, my current lesson plan is not just to teach you some powerful spells, I also have to teach you how to use them correctly, so I plan to assign a teacher's assistant in each grade- Unlike other courses, it will not only be my assistant, but it will also be an honor for you. ”

"An honor?" the wizards all knew that Alan had previously served as a teaching assistant for Charms and Defence Against the Dark Arts classes, and that the teaching assistants were usually assigned by the professor to help the professor print and distribute handouts, send and receive assignments, and inform the course schedule...... But this is a teaching assistant for ancient magic, and I don't know how Professor Harris will choose, and judging by his last subtext, I'm afraid it won't be easy to become a teaching assistant.

Ignoring the student's apprehension, Alan took out a lot of healing potions from his pocket: "The way this assistant is generated, just like my class, is also to get rid of the bad problem caused by the impact of one-on-one duels during your battles - all wizards of the same grade will enter the field together to engage in melee, and the students of other grades will observe, and the wizard who can still stand on the field at the end is the teacher's assistant of this grade." Don't care about your identity, don't care if you will get hurt, you can use any spell you want, except that you can't use the Unforgivable Spell. I'll only protect you when you're faced with spells that are too dangerous, so if you don't want to get hurt too badly, I suggest you give it your all and use your strength to the best of your ability...... While my healing spells and potions work well, the pain is unavoidable until they take effect. ”

Allen's gaze swept over Hermione and the members of the training class. Hermione noticed that Alan nodded slightly when he made eye contact with her, so she drew her wand and stood up straight - she didn't need any special treatment from Alan, and if she hadn't been able to defeat the other students after taking the Attribute Potion Potion and learning so much precious secret knowledge in the tower, Hermione felt that she didn't have much face.

And those members of the training class who stood in groups of three or five to do a bunch also cheered up, they were confident that they would win the final victory in such a melee, but they had studied in advance for many years, and they thought that they would never become the target of being defeated at the beginning.

Draco Malfoy quietly retreated to the middle of Slytherin, and he pointed to Hermione covertly at Goyle, Crabbe, Shabini and other henchmen: "Let's work together to kill those who get in the way, and then deal with Granger together." ”

"The professor said there was going to be a scuffle. Goyle said angrily, he looked stupid and actually had something else in his heart, he knew that Hermione and Alan had an unusual relationship, and because of Ellen, the Harris family took good care of their father who was still in prison, and he really didn't want to deal with Hermione with Draco.

Draco heard what Goyle meant, and he glared at Goyle with disdain, his tone rather jealous, "You stupid, she was taught by Professor Harris herself, and she took it before me...... No, and although she was born in Muggles, she has a very high talent for magic, and you see that in the training class, even a wizard from a pure-blooded family is a lot inferior to her in terms of knowledge and strength. If it's not a scuffle, if you don't unite, you're sure to be defeated by Granger, didn't you notice Alan's lines and the way she looked at her?

With that, Draco's wand spun in his palm, he thought it was going to be a one-on-one duel, in which case he knew that he would not be able to beat Hermione, who had taken the attribute potion earlier, - he didn't know that Hermione's magic power was derived from the magic potion, and he thought that it was just Miss Know-it-all's talent. But if the battle becomes a scuffle, then Hermione Granger will not necessarily win if several of them join forces. And after that, compared to ordinary wizards, he has taken attribute potions, and he went to Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with Alan to study, and he has had many experiences in this kind of combat method that emphasizes practicality, so he has a great chance of winning......

It's just that...... Draco couldn't help but glance in Allen's direction when he saw Goyle, who had just said that he didn't have to worry about his identity, but if he defeated Hermione with more and less, would he be unhappy...... Thinking of this, Draco decided to wait for Granger's actions to be tentative first, and give up if Alan didn't look good......

At this time, the ancient magic professor did not have the time to detect the careful thoughts of his students, and he was raising his arms to make the whole field begin to shake, and the young wizards retreated again and again, only to see square pieces of dirt rising from the grass in front of them, with scattered high walls and dug trenches all around...... Allen imitated the terrain he might encounter in real-life combat, if Durmstrang's training room was filled with obstacles of all shapes.

"Let's start in sixth grade. Looking up and seeing that the sixth-year wizards were the most close to the venue, Alan decided that the wizards of his own grade would take the lead.