Chapter 041 Edward's First Lesson
After the dinner, Edward was summoned by Dumbledore and told him about Hogwarts and the creatures that inhabited it, so that Edward would not be killed by mistake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Edward realized that this world was no longer a war-torn native plane, and the creatures that appeared openly in Hogwarts were either kind or pets, and he didn't need to tense his nerves anymore.
It wasn't until Edward actually joined Hogwarts after he came out of the Recess's office that he was in the mood to take his time to visit this magical magical school.
The walls of Hogwarts are covered with all kinds of picture frames, and the portraits in these frames are moving.
"Oh, so the frame can still be made like this. Richard sighed again, but this time without any professional explanations that Edward did not understand.
Edward greeted the portraits passing by in a friendly manner, but few of them were friendly to him, due to Edward's ability to attack ghosts.
The ghost body is actually a kind of mana body, and Edward's physique can negate most mana bodies, including ghosts. The Li family demon hunters are the pioneers and nemesis of the abyssal evil spirits in the Eastern Continent, the home plane, and they can deal with the evil spirits with little to no magic or enchanted weapons.
Edward was not angry, and greeted the portraits in a friendly manner, before making his way up the stairs to his room and office.
The Professor's room and office were together, and Edward didn't have much in his room at all, except for some basic living furniture.
On Edward's desk, there was a copy of the teaching guidelines and teaching content, which detailed Edward's responsibilities at Hogwarts, the time and location of classes, the relevant regulations, salary, benefits, and so on.
It can be seen from this thing that Edward's task is still quite heavy. Not only was he responsible for night patrols at night, but he also had to attend classes during the day.
Luckily, he's only in charge of first-year freshmen, and he's on the night patrol with the help of Fei Qi, a caretaker with a cat.
Dumbledore had already explained to Edward that there was no need for a night patrol today, but Edward was a conscientious man, and after a short rest, he carried Starlight out of the room - he was able to tour the magical academy by the way.
Administrator Fei Qi is a very difficult person to get along with, and he always seems to like students to be unlucky, and has an almost perverted mentality. Edward didn't treat this person very well, but after all, the other party was his own colleague, and he couldn't put on a face like he did with enemies and villains, and after a few words, Edward walked out of the door of the academy.
"Oh, Edward, welcome, why don't you take a break after a day of travel?" Edward carried Starshine to Hagrid's house, and Hagrid warmly invited him in.
"Edward, you know, I promised you to find you a reliable pet, and I'll let you see it now. Hagrid mysteriously closed the door and window.
Then, in Edward's astonished gaze, he took out a huge golden egg!
"What is this?" asked Edward.
"It's a dragon egg. Hagrid whispered.
"Dragon eggs, you're going to give me a dragon as a pet?" Edward was shocked.
"That's right, ordinary people may not be able to control a dragon, and it may be very difficult for you who are proficient in beast language, but the chances of successfully taming it are still quite high. Hagrid carefully stroked the dragon egg and said, "If this little guy is found by those people in the academy, he will definitely be sent away, I am reluctant." You have a good relationship with Professor Dumbledore, are you going to talk to Dumbledore?"
"This ......" Edward looked at the golden egg, then at Hagrid, who looked expectant, and finally nodded, "Maybe in the Academy of Magic, it is still good to have a dragon who patrols the night." ā
"Hagrid, you keep it for me first, I'll find time to explain it to Professor Dumbledore, maybe we have one more errand. ā
"Haha! I knew you were a good person, come on, cheers. Hagrid jumped up with excitement like a giant child.
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The next day, Edward, who had made up for a little sleep, had his first lesson.
By the time Edward arrived on the grass outside the house, all the first-year students, including Harry, had already arrived.
Looking at the adoring and fascinated eyes of the freshmen, Edward showed a strange smile.
He was just about to pestle Starshine habitually on the ground, when he suddenly remembered Professor McGonagall's old-fashioned face, so he could only stumble Starlight against the wall and begin to take off his wizarding suit.
"Alright, guys, your wizarding outfits aren't very suitable for exercise, so take them off first, and then I'll order a special workout outfit. ā
The freshmen looked at each other, and the boys immediately began to take off their wizard robes, while the girls squirmed a little, but eventually they all took off their robes.
"It was my dereliction of duty, I didn't apply to the academy in time for a special costume, and it won't be like this in the next class. Edward looked at the boys' clothes were still relatively reliable, but most of the girls were wearing sweaters and skirts, which was really a bit unsuitable for sports.
"Then the amount of exercise in this class will be reduced a little. Edward took off his wizarding robes, wearing a pair of athletic pants and a short-sleeved skinny T-shirt, and a pair of sneakers on his feet.
"Which of you has the best magic? I need him as my assistant. Edward asked, glancing around.
None of the freshmen spoke, looking at each other unconvinced, but most of them looked at Hermione, consciously or unconsciously, and it was clear that the girl had become the most outstanding student of magic among the freshmen.
"Oh, what a surprise, it's you, I remember your name is Hermione Granger, please come over to me. Edward looked at Hermione.
Hermione was a little excited, trotted over to Edward, and held out his hand for Edward to shake it.
"Don't get excited, Assistant Hermione. As my assistant, it's not like you can't escape the exercise, on the contrary, if your magical abilities are not good, it will be more difficult to complete the tasks I have assigned. Edward didn't know much about girls, and thought they were excited to reduce the amount of exercise.
"My physique class is not just about exercising, it's also about enhancing your magical defenses. ā
"So, while you're exercising, I'm going to have Hermione cast some simple negative magic on you. ā
"Now, Hermione's assistant, you're going to cast a mild 'petrify' spell on everyone present, you should be able to?" Edward smiled as he looked at Hermione.
Hearing Edward's request, and then looking at the number of people present, Hermione's excited expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a tingling sensation on her scalp, and nodded mechanically.
The magic of "petrification" is not to petrify, but to immobilize. Even the slightest effect of magic is enough to make it difficult to move.
It would have been very difficult for Hermione to cast this magic on so many people as a freshman, even if it had a slight effect.
All the freshmen present are stupid, and if you exercise us, you can do it, and you still have to cast negative magic effects on us?
However, Edward's next words almost broke them down: "Today, due to lack of preparation, for the time being, under the effect of this magic, the boys ran around the academy twice, and the girls ran one and a half laps, and then increased. ā
"You don't need to be Hermione's assistant, and you're free to do it once you've done your magic on these new students. ā
Hermione rolled her eyes cutely, and her admiration for Edward instantly decreased. Gritting her teeth, she pulled out her wand and began casting "petrify" on the new students one by one.
Neville the Fat Man was the first to be cast, and Hermione seemed to be using too much force due to the anger of her idol's broken image, which directly caused her target to lie upright on the grass.
"Well, Miss Granger, it's your mistake, and you'll be up to Mr. Neville to do the laps for him. Edward shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Oh no, Professor Edward, aren't you a little cruel to treat a lovely girl like this?" Hermione said.
"Well, I'm a professor now, and if you are verbose, then it's no longer three and a half circles, but five circles. "Edward is young, but he has served as an instructor, he has trained new members of the family, and he is absolutely selfless when teaching skills, so as to ensure that these new demon hunters survive on the battlefield.
Hermione was on the verge of crying, but her pride forced her to cast a slight "petrification" on everyone.
Hermione, who had finished casting the spell, was so tired that she sat down almost directly on the ground, and the others were not having a good time, they only felt their limbs stiff, and even the strength to turn their heads was almost lost.
"Alright, don't bother, I'll run with you, and if you haven't finished your mission before the magic is gone, then add another lap. After Edward finished speaking, he picked up Xingyao and ran ahead of the team.
"Oh, how to run, I can barely move. When Ron saw Edward running away, he immediately began to complain.
"Hurry up and keep up, Edward's training is very effective. Harry gritted his teeth.
"Oh my God, this is torture, I must get my father to complain about this devil professor. Draco Malfoy snorted hatefully.
The other freshmen were also miserable and complaining.
On the second floor of the academy, all the unattended professors and numerous students watched Edward's first class, and the older students looked at the freshmen with either sympathetic exclamations or gloating laughter.
"Professor Dumbledore, if Professor Edward were to be taught like this, we would inevitably receive a lot of complaints from parents. Snape was still a little bit against Edward's way of teaching.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are a lot of complaint letters, and it doesn't matter how many they are. Dumbledore kept looking at Edward running with an admiring expression, "Things that are controversial tend to work well. ā