"Given that practical lessons will be compulsory for all Hogwarts students in the future, Miss Clearwatt has other work to do as a good Auror... So I also have some teaching assistants for this important course. Alan gestured to the Umbrella Squad, "They are all experienced and professionally trained wizards, and they will share the class duties of the seventh-year-old students. ”

Mother Wolf and her team all stood up, and everyone was present except for Long-Eyed who needed to protect the British Muggle Prime Minister.

"Each of these teaching assistants has their own specialty, and in addition to basic combat training, they will also teach you some... Unique craftsmanship. Alan pointed to the Umbrella Team and moved slowly, "This is Ms. Ramona Rozier, she is the leader of a combat team, she has a lot of experience in team combat, she will teach you the art of commanding, Otto Skorzne, I think the Weasley twins will regret not meeting him at school, he will teach how to use magic battle props more rationally and effectively, Fritz Barca, teaching physical training, and finally this Michela? Heinzvafen, she's going to teach you how to do magic in battle, and she's also working as a school doctor to lighten Madam Pomfrey's burden... But I wouldn't advise wizards to deliberately hurt themselves because of her looks, otherwise she would have a more impressive style than Madam Pomfrey..."

"So many teaching assistants in the practical class... It must be a very large part of the curriculum this semester, is Principal Harris trying to train us all to be armed Aurors?!" Ernie McMillan guessed in surprise.

"No... It's not like an Auror, it's not a secret police... It kind of makes me think I'm in a military school in the Muggle world..."Justin Finchrie touched his chin, "Is this making us soldiers?"

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, pursed her lips at this point, she was very worried about the arrangements and the large and combat-related teaching system, which was why Dumbledore wanted her to stay in the school.

"Then it's too late now," Allen's hands pressed down, noticing his movements, and the auditorium was quiet again, "although there are some other important things... After that, let's wait until the preparations are completed... Prefect... Well, wait, by the way, after three weeks, each grade will have to choose a new prefect based on the results of the theory class and the actual class. Now, prefects, take the students of your house to the dormitories to rest. ”

The next day, Hogwarts officially opened.

The morning sun shone on the new practice ground, which was located next to the Quidditch pitch - the training ground, which was now more like a professional gladiatorial arena than the empty dams that had been randomly stacked with Transfiguration.

This newly built irregular amphitheater has an arena in the center, and the obstacle fields used in ancient magic classes are also located here, and the venue itself has not changed much except for the expansion of the scale.

And the most changing venues on those surrounding layers of stands. In the auditorium there are also large canopies suspended by suspensions, which are manipulated by the wizards standing on the top colonnade as if they were controlling the sails.

Not only are these canopies used for shade, but these canopies control the weather and temperature inside the arena, allowing wizards to practice and adapt to competing and dueling in a variety of different weather and temperatures. The color of the canopy can also be controlled and changed, and even swipes on it to combine different texts.

The three-story structure of this behemoth is made entirely of massive heavy stone, iron, and alloy carved with dense runes, and even if a wizard uses a strong destructive magic in the arena, it will not destroy the arena. The top floor has seventy-seven arches with distinctive columns, arranged in the standard order of Doric, Ionic and Corinthian, while the lower two floors are decorated with small windows and pilasters.

This somewhat exaggerated setting made the young wizards who came to the scene gasp, and began to speculate that Hogwarts probably wanted to make this kind of dueling activity the norm in the future, like a serious event like dueling tournaments and Quidditch.

"The schedule of this kind of practical class is more complicated than other classes, and most of the time, it is divided according to the grade level, although the same grade is taken together, but it is more arranged to mix other grades regardless of the age of the wizard - my mother said that given the actual combat situation, you can't expect to always meet an opponent who is the same age and the same starting line as you. When Laura saw Gabrielle's apprehension and fear at the presence of so many senior wizards in the arena, she slowed down and explained to Fleur's sister.

Although Laura's father is French, because of the teaching of her mother's wolf mother, her English is much more fluent than Gabrielle, who is also Beauxbatons, her voice is a little hoarse, her personality is more independent and rigorous, and when she got the timetable, she inquired about the situation clearly.

"But Laura... At Beauxbatons, we don't have these kinds of courses at all... And fights are strictly forbidden on campus. Gabrielle's long eyelashes fluttered, and there was a hint of apprehension in her voice, "I've never been in a fight..."

"Don't worry about Gabrielle, there is a Harris training class at Hogwarts, which organizes students to practice and learn all kinds of magic after class, you can join in and learn together, and soon your strength will improve. Emily patted Gabrielle's arm in the crook of her arm, "Later, if we are scheduled to fight today, you will join us when we come on the court, and we will protect you." ”

"Whew!!"

The roar coming from the arena caused countless screams and shouts below, as well as the sound of gasping for air

In the eyes of everyone who looked up, two particularly huge fire dragons flew over the arena, their figures reflected on the ground of the arena to form a huge shadow, enveloping people.

"I know there are dragons at Hogwarts, but they're free, unfettered!" Gabry's face was a little pale, and she clutched the hem of her chest tightly, "Oh my God, that red strip has to chase the front one..."

"Nobeta was beaten up by Lacey again... Don't worry, it was only Hagrid's fire dragon that was beaten, and it and the other fire dragons had restraints on their heads that could be controlled very well, so they would be released to fly freely, and they would not hurt anyone. Emily took Gabrielle's cold hand, and then said with some unconfidence, "The red one in the back, the other black one, and the Hungarian tree bee, you better be careful... That's Luna in control, I think you know what I mean..."

The two dragons circled in the sky, and the more agile Lacey chased after Nobeta in front of her, her neck stretched out, as if ready to spew a fiery cloud of dragon breath to teach Norbeta in front of her.

"Lacey, Nobeta, stop... Good boy, obedient!"

The roar of the huge motorcycle resounded in the sky, and Hagrid rode the Sirius motorcycle, chasing the two dragons behind, the wind blowing his beard and hair scattered, and he let out a sharper, crying voice than usual, and roared loudly, "Lacey, Nobeta, stop! Stop!

The farce was then heard by the sound of another, louder engine, and the wizards were distracted by the louder and louder sounds.

Penelope rides on the VESPA motorcycle that Eren gave her, her magic robe rustling in the wind. She flew straight out of the sky on a flying motorcycle, and stopped in the arena with a nice tail flick.

Penelope took off the motorcycle helmet on her head, shook her short black hair, and stepped off the motorcycle with her long legs stretched, and stood up on the bike, the helmet hung on the motorcycle handlebar, she looked around at the wizards, and her voice spread throughout the arena: "Very good, since Alan trusted me to let me be your practice class teacher... I'll do my best to teach you... The content of the first lesson..."She paused and smiled evilly, "all of you come up against me, take out your wands of restraint, don't think about any ridiculous camaraderie and show your full strength, let me open my eyes..."

Hearing this, the little wizards let out some exclamations at the thought of the terrifying rumors about the new professor, which was even worse than they expected—there were a few first-year Ravenclaw wizards who had never seen this kind of stance, and they couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

Hermione, who was standing on the side of Hogwarts, frowned, and she couldn't help but remind her, "Penelope, the first-year student hasn't learned magic yet... They..."

"Miss Granger, it's class time, call me Professor Creyvat..."Penelope's gaze swept sternly towards Hermione, "Then please tell me, the President of the Student Council, according to the new Hogwarts rules this year, what will happen to students who speak without the permission of the teacher?"