"Hey—want to be lazy."

When he finally arrived, Owen had a smile on his face, and he would add a few more courses, anyway, it was much better than his previous eleven classes.

Before he came to Professor McGonagall, Owen hadn't taken out his class schedule.

Professor McGonagall took out a class schedule from her bosom, gave it to him, and said, "Next." ”

“？？？”

Owen was blinded.

He stepped aside, then opened the timetable.

"Potions, History of Magic, Astronomy, Herbs, Spells, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Protection of Fantastic Animals, Alchemy."

“？？？”

In fact, such a selection was organized last year, and Ginny also participated. Harry had some experience, too.

At this time, in addition to the class schedule, he had a long list in his pocket, and each name was circled and marked.

"Me"

"No, why is that?" Owen had a lemon-like expression, and his whole face was distorted.

"Him?" Hannah said, "I was beaten up. ”

In fact, Ron flew very well, he used to play Quidditch with Ginny and the twins in the open space in the backyard of the Burrow, and Harry had seen it with his own eyes.

Me!@#$%^&

Owen felt like someone had pinched his neck, and his whole face turned red.

How can colonizing Mars have only wizards and Muggles? And of course, with those amazing beasts. ”

"There is no ancient runi and divination lessons. It's the same as my class schedule last year! ”

"You're doing the right thing." Hermione encouraged, "Speak with strength so no one can say anything behind your back!" ”

"But to be fair!"

As for Fantastic Beasts?

So everyone can somewhat appreciate his style.

"So." Harry glanced at Ron beside him, Ron was supposed to participate in the audition last year, but after the incident in the United States, his heart was not on Quidditch.

"What's wrong?" Harry whispered to Hannah.

"Oh-" the girl smiled, "Dumbledore rejected his new standard. And he was required to go to those classes. ”

"I'm going to have a meeting after lunch, gather all the players, announce it, and then organize them to do a selection."

Definitely Horace Slughorn!

He must have gone to Dumbledore yesterday to complain!

Glaring at the smile on Professor McGonagall's lips.

He was also sullen at noon.

This is not common.

In the face of Owen's grumbling, Professor McGonagall slowly raised her head, "Didn't someone say that the future of wizards should be the sea of stars and colonize other stars?"

Of course, there will be astronomy.

She had expected this result for a long time.

Harry, they all followed with smiles on their faces.

"Katie Bale said that there used to be some very good teams, just because the captain always let familiar faces play and let his friends join the team, and the result was ruined by the good team......

"Although I have some candidates in my heart."

"But why the history of magic and astronomy? And Fantastic Beasts? I request that these three doors be abolished. ”

In order for you to be a good diplomat and negotiate with Muggle government officials, the history of magic is essential, and you must know our history.

Haha – now they're not distressed at all. "How's the two of you going?" Hermione smiled and walked over. "Regarding the tryouts, what are the results?"

Harry nodded in understanding, then added, "What about him?" He gestured to Justin.

Owen was angry, and he was angry.

“.”

The sixth year in the morning was Ancient Rune, but Harry didn't take it.

Owen still looks like a frosted eggplant, and so does Justin.

An hour after lunch, Harry reluctantly left the sun-drenched common room and went downstairs for a Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

"If you have any comments, go to the principal." Professor McGonagall said blandly, then reviewed the schedule of the other young wizard in her hand.

The students were generally apprehensive about Defence Against the Dark Arts this semester, and they didn't know what he would teach. To be sure, it shouldn't be as easy as it used to be. In previous years, after Lockhart was admitted to the hospital, other professors had taught the subject in turn, with Snape being the most substitute teacher, including Lupin's later tenure, where he also substituted for a while.

"I just had a conversation with Katie Bell and she suggested that we run a tryout tournament for everybody to participate in, and the selection was rigorous." Harry said that Angelina was now the captain of Gryffindor Quidditch after graduating, and that he was needed to arrange this year's Quidditch selection.

This year, I could try to invite him to participate in the audition.

The first lesson of the afternoon was Snape's Defence Against the Dark Arts, which was his first class as a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

"That's what I thought!" Harry nodded, and then returned to the common room with Hermione Ron, who was going to make a list of interested parties for everyone's reference. Of course, the most important thing is that he has to confirm the content of the selection.

At the door of the classroom, he meets Owen and Hannah and Justin.

In the end, he chose to swallow his anger!

A puffed Owen left angrily.

"Okay!" Harry swallowed, apparently already knowing who had done it.

As they spoke, the classroom door opened, and Snape stepped into the hallway. He was the same as before, his greasy black hair parting from both sides and framing his sallow face. The crowd fell silent immediately.

"Come in." He said.

As he walked into the classroom, Harry looked around. Snape had already branded his own personality traits in this classroom. The curtains were drawn tightly, except for the faint glow of the candles, which was dimmer than usual.

There are some pictures on the walls that were not there before, many of which depict people in pain, hideous wounds, and bizarre twisted body parts. After the students sat down, no one spoke, and they all turned their heads to look at these eerie pictures on the wall.

"I haven't told you to take out the books yet." Snape said as he closed the classroom door and walked behind the podium to face the class.

Hermione quietly exchanged glances with Owen before throwing the copy of "Encounter with the Faceless Monster" back in her bag and tucking it under her chair.

"I have something to say to you, and I want your attention to be very focused."

His dark eyes swept over the upturned faces, lingering slightly longer on the faces of Harry, Hermione, and Owen than the others.

"So far, you must have changed five teachers for this course."

Presumably...... It's like you didn't see them coming and going, Snape, and I hope you're next.

The Defence Against the Dark Arts class was cursed by Lord Voldemort as well as Hogwarts, and in fact no professor could have been in this class for more than a year.

I wish this curse was real. Harry thought apocritically.

"Needless to say, these teachers have their own teaching methods and teaching priorities. In this chaotic situation, I am amazed that so many of you have managed to pass this course. LS Exam.

Of course, some of you have organized some little tricks that have helped the overwhelming majority of you.

But if you think that you can fully master this course with that alone, and even think that you can fight the Dark Wizard alone, then I would say that I hope you will be sitting here alive next year. ”

Snape said in a dull voice that all the young wizards in the room had yin and yang.

Harry frowned, and almost as soon as Snape's words fell, he replied urgently. It will become a more powerful white wizard organization than the Death Eaters, and it will change the world, so it's not a small trick!"

"Shut up." Snape glared at him viciously, "Gryffindor deducts ten." Potter – Maybe a few lucky escapes will make you naïve enough to think you have the power of a Death Eater. Perhaps our 'Redeemer' is too bright to shine only on his own stupidity and idiocy, completely blind to the dangers in the darkness around him. Maybe one day, those little followers of yours will die one by one because of you. ”

"I didn't!" Harry got up angrily, "The members of the Federation have helped the Federation in Paris, in Berlin, in Rohm, in many places, you can humiliate me, but you must not erase their merits. ”

"Merit?" Snape sneered, "Increasing the Aurors' workload so that they can also devote some of their energy to protecting your so-called foolish friends during the battle is also called merit!" ”

"Me."

"Shut up, Potter." Snape raised his voice and said, "If you want to get out of my class!" ”

Hermione quickly pulled the corner of Harry's coat, and in some kind of squeaky gnashing of teeth, Harry sat down angrily.

Snape was telling the truth.

Hermione knew it.

The ones she developed in Paris. The members don't have the magic strength of them, most of them are just hot-blooded young people, and in the war in Europe, they did cause some trouble, which is understandable, although Snape's words belong to killing everyone with one shot, but she is too lazy to argue with him, the other party is the professor, and in the end, she must have suffered herself.

Seeing Harry succumb to himself.

Snape quickly put away the look of disgust on his face.

He stepped off the podium and walked around the classroom, speaking in a lower voice.

"The dark arts," Snape said, "are varied, varied, varied, and never-ending. Fighting them is like fighting a multi-headed monster, having just cut off one head, and immediately a new one emerges, more ferocious and cunning than the original. What you are dealing with is something unpredictable and indestructible. ”

"Therefore, your defenses," Snape said with a slight increase in his voice, "must be as nimble and innovative as the dark arts you need to deal with. The drawings," he pointed to as he walked, "vividly depicted the victims, say, under the Piercing Spell," (he waved his hand at a witch who was clearly screaming in pain), "felt a kiss from a Dementor," (a wizard curled up in a corner, his eyes lost), "or being assaulted by a corpse," (a trail of blood on the ground).

"Of course, among you, there is a 'Son of Tomorrow', 'Rising Star of the Wizarding World', 'The Most Legendary Sorcerer since Merlin', who has faced the Yin Corpse or a monster similar to the Yin Corpse more than once. And beat each other twice. ”

His gaze quickly crossed Hermione's face, "I want to say, this is just a special case, you must not think that you have such strength, after all, many of the above titles once belonged to a certain Dark Lord many years ago, and before that belonged to Dumbledore. Think about your own pounds. ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Hermione.

Just now, as Snape said, he was almost 'officially proof' of the Berlin War, and that figure under the stars was Hermione.

Before that, although everyone thought that it was Hermione, it was just an inference based on the facts of the past, but now it is different, everything has become an ironclad fact.

"Oh my God!"

"Sure enough, it's her!"

"I already knew that who else could have that kind of magical ability?"

Even Snape's obscenity could not suppress the noise that grew up in the classroom.

The little wizards exchanged heads, and some. The members kept asking Harry Ron or the members who had a good relationship with them.

"Huh?" Snape let out a short voice, his cold eyes swept over the classroom, and in an instant, the classroom fell silent again.

He walked around to the other side of the room toward the podium, his black robe swinging behind him, the eyes of the class following him once more.

“…… I think you're still new to the use of the wandless charm. What are the benefits of the Wandless Spell? ”

The room was silent, and everyone turned their attention to Hermione.

The little witch didn't want to be so bold, but in the face of these eyes, she knew that she couldn't hide, so she had to raise her hand.

Of course, Snape was naturally dismissive of this.

His attitude towards Hermione was exactly the same as he did towards Owen, that is, ignorance, naked ignorance, as if there was no such person.

He glanced at the class unhurriedly and saw that there was no other choice, and (and would not have chosen Owen) before he said bluntly, "Very well—Miss Granger?" ”

"The opponent doesn't know what magic you're going to do," Hermione said flatly, "and that gives you a momentary advantage. It also allows the wizard to maintain his combat ability even after losing his wand. ”

"This answer was copied from Standard Spells, Level 6 as is," Snape said dismissively, "but it's mostly correct. Yes. Wandless spellcasting can indeed achieve a surprising effect. Of course, not all wizards can do this. It takes a lot of concentration and willpower, and some,"

His gaze rested on Harry's face again, "No, no. ”

"Maybe in this life, I can only release some innocuous spells such as floating spells and lock-picking spells without a wand."

"Hehe-" he let out a contemptuous laugh.

Harry knew that Snape remembered the terrible Occlumency lessons of last semester.

Harry refused to lower his eyes and glared at Snape, who finally looked away.

(End of chapter)