"Ron, Ron, get up!"

Harry in the bedroom slapped Ron to wake him up from his sleep.

It was already getting dark, the time was almost eight o'clock, and if you didn't set off again, you would be late.

Ron rolled over, but didn't get out of bed, muttering to himself, "What class?"

"Defence Against the Dark Arts class!" Harry's tone was serious, and the words he revealed were terrifying.

In an instant, as soon as he heard this, Ron jumped to his feet.

"Professor Nolan?"

"Are there any other Defence Against the Dark Arts professors?" Harry took his things and went to wash up, and Ron didn't bother to sleep for another five minutes, so he quickly got up and got dressed, and then took his things and went to wash up.

The two of them picked up their speed noticeably, and soon the two friends finished washing, put on the outermost wizard's robes, and rushed towards the classroom with the Defence Against the Dark Arts books in their arms.

Unexpectedly, the two people who had just walked out of the dormitory building bumped into an acquaintance at a turn.

Draco Malfoy of Slytherin Branch.

It's just that Malfoy at this time is also rushing forward in a panic, and he has no intention of entangling with Harry and Ron at all.

"He's in a hurry to go to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, right?" Ron asked.

Harry nodded, and the two of them pulled apart and quickened their pace, lest they be too late.

After walking for a while, when I turned to the stairs and rushed up, I met an acquaintance, Hermione Granger.

"Hermione, Hermione. Ron hurriedly shouted.

Although Ron didn't like Hermione very much, the only one he knew in the Ravenclaw Sorting House was Hermione.

And the three of them often meet in other classes, so they are familiar with it.

Hermione's eyes caught on Ron and Harry, and as they turned down the stairs, the three of them came together.

"Hermione, Professor Nolan is the Dean of Ravenclaw, and you are a student of Ravenclaw, can you tell us a little bit about Professor Nolan, for example, what does Professor Nolan like?"

Hermione was young, but precocious, and disguised her sensitive mind with a nondescript haughtiness.

"You're afraid of Professor Nolan?" Hermione looked haughtily at Ron and Harry.

The two of them nodded their heads as they walked forward.

Ron said cowardly, "What a Hogwarts, who is not afraid!"

"I taught the Defense Against the Dark Arts class for four days, eight times, and all the seventh graders fainted. ”

"Even the seventh-grade seniors are scared of this course, let alone us. ”

If there is any news that the current Hogwarts wizards and wizards students are most famous for, it is naturally the incident of all the seventh year seniors falling into a coma.

Everyone, students without exception, all fainted under Professor Nolan's dark crow magic.

Headmaster Dumbledore thought this was wrong, so he went to discuss it, only to be persuaded by Professor Nolan.

Moreover, Headmaster Dumbledore also broke the news that this dark crow magic was just Professor Nolan's simplest black magic.

Now the entire seventh-year seniors are thinking about how to hold on a little longer under the dark crow magic taught by Nolan.

As for cracking the magic, they haven't thought of it yet. Because those dark crows are not entities, they have some soul attributes, and they are very difficult to deal with.

Hermione looked at Ron's cowardly look with disdain, but still told them both a little bit of information.

"That's Professor Nolan's teaching method for seventh grade, and we haven't learned any magic yet, so we won't be attacked by Professor Nolan's magic. ”

"We start at the very beginning and don't embrace this approach until we are in seventh grade. ”

How to learn!

In the incredulous eyes of Harry and Ron, Hermione said the word "learning method". In Hermione's eyes, this was actually a method of learning?

Harry and Ron both looked at each other, and both said that the girl in front of them was unpredictable.

However, the classroom has arrived.

The three of them entered the classroom together and saw Professor Nolan. Compared with Professor Nolan at the beginning of the school, Professor Nolan now looks younger and fresher.

Because the beard on his face was shaved clean, and his whole person exuded a charming vitality.

After finding a vacant seat, the three of them sat down in turn.

Chris looked at the children in the classroom. These first-year freshmen are basically ninety years old, and in his eyes, they are really children.

These children and students sit as if they were a man-eating tiger in front of them, ready to flee or die generously!

A smile appeared on Chris's face, conveying a kind temperament.

"Don't be so nervous, for you first-year Hogwarts students, I wouldn't be casting dark magic on you. ”

Call!

Chris could clearly hear the exhalation of these children, as if the boulder in his heart had finally landed.

Looking at these children and students with a smile, Chris also reflected on himself, did he make too much of his movements?

It stands to reason that the final year should be easy, just like college students, the final year is still easy.

"No, they're eighteen years old now, what kind of college, isn't it just high school?"

"When it comes to deciding the fate of life, I am strict with them for their own good. ”

After thinking like this, Chris felt refreshed and his whole body was smooth.

Chris stood in front and pointed to his classmates on the far left in the first row.

"In the first class, you introduce yourself, and everyone gets to know each other. In the future, we will spend seven years together. ”

He didn't do that when faced with seventh grade.

Because there is no need, anyway, they will graduate after a while. And these first-year freshmen are different, and they will teach him all the defense against the dark arts classes in the future.

So Chris has to understand them.

"There are any magical talents that can be shown. ”

For these nine- or ten-year-old first-year students, Chris thinks that they are quite manageable, and he is now considered a strong professor in Hogwarts.

Naturally, the students had no objection to his words.

"My name is Charles Mill, and I like critters, no, no magical talents. The Mir student looked at Chris and looked a little nervous when he said that.

Chris reassured, "It's okay, don't be nervous, it's okay if you don't have magical talents." ”

After the student sat down, one of the students next to him stood up and said in a childish female voice, "Professor Nolan, my name is Murphy Catherine, and my magical talent is Transfiguration. ”

I saw the schoolgirl Murphy's wand point at her book, and the book turned into a pony.

A little pony like a figurine, running on the desk.

Chris nodded and smiled, "Good, Murphy." Your magical talent is great. ”