It just so happened that just after the time of class, with a loud bang, the ancient castle covered in ice and snow made of blue-black stone bricks began to tremble violently.

Countless birds, beasts, snakes and ants inhabited the castle fled frantically, and the earth seemed to tremble with it, and the snow that had accumulated on the top of the castle began to fall in torrents.

And with one trembling sound after another, suddenly there was a loud roar that was deafening and unbearable.

Professor Fanscent on the third floor barely hesitated, he went straight to the window and stared down, his eyes blank, not knowing if it was because he hadn't rested well last night, or because of the terrible thing in front of him.

"Oh, my Merlin......"

The fourth-graders in the History of Magic class were curious to lean on the window and look down at the professor when they saw the professor's eyes lost and muttered to himself.

They saw that diagonally under their window, where it should have belonged to the dark arts classroom, had a tail as thin as an arrow piercing the wall, flicking violently in midair.

Students:??

"What's that?" Some students are curious.

"It looks like a dragon's tail." Some students are not sure.

Professor Van Sente felt his head a little dizzy, and without thinking about it, a paper figure suddenly appeared next to him, and the paper figure disappeared in an instant, obviously sent to ask what was going on.

Dragon?

Where's the dragon in school?!

Malfoy, what did you do again?

Durmstrang Castle, second floor.

The door to the dark magic classroom was violently blasted open by a spell, and the wizards in blood-red cloaks inside ran out like crazy, pushing and shoving, almost with their hands and feet.

It's an unimaginable picture.

"I knew—"

"I knew I knew ——!"

Some students roared angrily in their hearts, snorting and tearing out, for fear that if one fell behind, they would have to end up with a burial in the black magic classroom.

Some of the students' wands didn't have time to take out, and they were one beat slower than the others, but the terrifying roar from behind them almost inspired them to have the fastest reaction speed and strength in their lives, and some of them were so frightened that they even used the wandless spell that they couldn't use before!

Therefore, people's potential is unlimited, and if you are in a hurry, there is nothing you can't do except math problems.

Student: People do it?

"I'm sure you've heard about it from the other students, because this is the first Dark Arts lesson, and in order to test your learning results and the level of spells, this class will be a very simple quiz."

The walls of the dark magic classroom were violently torn open by a huge black claw, and the polished armor next to the stone door of the classroom was torn apart by the huge black claws covered in rough scales.

The castle shook again, but this time much less than before, and apparently the school would have sensed that its dear professor of the dark arts was doing some small, innocuous quiz again.

MerlinTM quiz! The school will go crazy!

Dragon! That's a dragon!

Whether it is the will of the school, or the professors, or the students, they can't help but feel dizzy in their heads.

And the picture of a group of wizards jumping off a building is simply not very common.

Thanks to Professor Danlin's daily supervision, Durmstrang's students did not collapse to the ground in exhaustion without running two steps like other wizards in the face of high-intensity physical exercise.

They are sincerely grateful to Professor Dan Lin, it is Professor Dan Lin's tireless work and unafraid of hard work that can make them more resilient than usual in the face of terrifying magical creatures!

Come, read with us, thank you professor.

Unfortunately, the students hadn't even run two steps, and some of them hadn't even taken a breath from their deep confusion, but were just instinctively running, and Professor Malfoy's leisurely, yes, leisurely explanation came from behind them.

This black magic professor doesn't play cards according to the routine, and goes into the classroom and releases the dragon directly...... No, what kind of pants did you bring it in from the waistband of your pants?!

Professor Malfoy I ...... I...... I'm a man!

The thirty-foot-long, mountain-like black dragon, staring at its huge purple-gold pupils, roared and smashed the wall in front of it, grabbed the bricks with its claws, and rushed through the wall of the black magic classroom like tofu, and rushed out of the classroom.

"Roaring ——!"

It had huge wings on its back, and when it was unfurled, its scales were so rough that ordinary swords and spells could not leave a trace on them, and its claws were tough enough to tear anything apart.

The students ran for their lives, and some wizards resisted, but the spell fell on the dragon and nothing happened, which only aroused its ferocity even more.

"The Hesidire Black Dragon, a native of the British Fire Dragon, a 5X-level dangerous magical beast, has a frizzy, aggressive personality, and a strong sense of territory.

Adult Hesidyli black dragons can generally grow up to 30 feet, have a modest size, and although they are not good at fire, their scale-covered skin is extremely resistant to spells and blows, so it is favored by the protective equipment market. ”

Professor Malfoy calmly stepped out of the hole in the wall, and the dust raised did not cause him the slightest problem. A palm-sized book was half-suspended at his side, resting on one of the pages.

On the left side of that page are magic photos, and on the right are two simple messages.

'Hesidili Black Dragon. ’

'Nidhogg (first name). ’

"So, Mr. Huberto Rudi, Mr. Nicanor de la Rosa, Miss Yolanda Bolívar, what do you want to do?"

With a spell that killed the moving armor, Professor Malfoy smiled kindly at the combination of two men and a woman in front of him.

The sixth grade is really still at some level, well, at least I know the truth of 'capture the thief and capture the king first'.

"Professor, we ......"

One of the wizards was holding a wand, his expression tense.

As he spoke, another wizard hiding behind him immediately pointed his wand at the professor in front of him, and the silent spell flew fast.

The witch also used a spell at this moment, but her spell was directed at her feet, not in the direction of the Professor.

The three of them cooperate tacitly, one attracts attention, one tries to sexually assault, and one creates an opportunity to escape.

Professor Malfoy didn't even lift his eyelids, he raised his wand slightly, and the spell that flew towards him silently dissipated a few meters in front of him.

Without giving him a chance to be surprised, then, with the movement of the wand in the professor's hand, the body of the wizard who had begun to attract attention suddenly became uncontrollable, and he was driven straight out by a force.

The same is true for the other two, one of whom has not yet cast the next spell, and the other who has clearly created the conditions for escape, but both of them have been thrown out in the effect of the spell.

"This test is not opportunistic."

What is it like to fight with the professor directly, besides, how does this make the professor fish?

Tsk, I don't understand the professor who hasn't slept all night.

Even if they fell on the snow, this caused several students to hit their butts on the ground and fell painfully.

Then they heard Professor Malfoy's voice loud, clearly spelled.

"Don't worry, even if Professor Danlin is not there, as long as there is no immediate death, the professor can be saved."

So there is no need to worry about broken hands and feet, missing arms and legs, burns, scalds, scratches or whatnot.

As a healer, healer is just a fire dragon, where can this injury hurt?

Die? Of course it doesn't exist.

As long as you don't die immediately, there is a way to hang this life.

And the students, who had thought that their dark arts professor was not authentic, couldn't believe their ears when they heard this.

All they think is Professor Malfoy like that now, yes, Voldemort!!

Courtesy: Are you Tom???