Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

There were many parents who sent their children to school, and they all gathered on the crowded platform and began to say goodbye to each other.

There's nothing new about the platform's style, but the train called "Hogwarts Express" does have a bit of a steampunk feel.

In the previous life, the transportation in Huaxia was very convenient, whether it was the subway or the train, which ran through every city.

However, the styles of bullet trains that Kong Nuo saw with his own eyes in his previous life all have a strong sense of modernity, and the design is all for speed and stability, and most of them are streamlined carriages.

The Hogwarts Express is a product of the last century, a bright red steam train with large puffs of white smoke rising from its chimney.

However, the white smoke seems to be used only for decoration, and there is no pungent smell of the burning coal.

According to Newt's introduction at that time, although this train is in the style of a steam locomotive, the power is completely driven by magic, so it can be regarded as pure natural and pollution-free.

However, when he chose a car in the middle of the train and sat in the seat, his evaluation of the train was lowered by a notch.

The seats installed in the carriage are not as comfortable as those of those bullet trains in Huaxia in the previous life, and the overall sitting feeling is hard.

If those ordinary people sit here and go on a long journey, it is indeed enough to choke.

It seems that the wizards only modified the exterior of the train, ignoring the improvement of the train's interior.

While he was still at school, Conno began to close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about how to do his first class well.

After a while, I heard the whistle of the train about to start, accompanied by some crying in the middle, both parents and children.

The carriage he was sitting in had already been entered by students, and the voice should not be a first-year freshman, chattering about the novelties of the summer vacation.

"Is that Isle of Wight fun? It seems to say that there are a lot of wizarding ruins!"

"There is too much homework on the history of magic! there is not much time to play! Mom and Dad had a great time, and then my father gave me a quill pen, which is said to have been used by ancient wizards.

"That's not bad, my dad took us to Ilforcombe for a vacation, and we checked out that crazy Muggle. "

The crazy Muggle? the Muggle that hasn't been completely erased.

"Yes, isn't there a thesis in this year's summer homework about the Ilfleccombe incident?

"Jordan!Jordan!Why don't you tell me what you did during the summer vacation?"

"Yes! Jordan, I feel that you are darker, as black as a piece of charcoal! Are you going to Africa to play?"

"Haha! You don't say I don't think yet, really! Jordan is even darker! If you don't pay attention when you go out at night, I'm afraid you won't even know if you bump into him."

The boy, Jordan, had a distinctly upturned accent, "You're right, I did go to Africa and brought back the baby!"

"Baby? Is that the bag you are holding in your hand?" "What's in it?"

"Show us!

Open it!" "You made me open it, I didn't force you! Don't complain to Professor McGonagall then!"

"How come?" What else could scare a wizard

......?" The sound of the rope being pulled apart.

"Ahh

Jordan laughed, "Don't worry, it's just a little bit poisonous, just shave your nose off at most!"

"Go away, go away!" The two boys continued to scream.

"Hey, don't get rid of my baby! I'll have to show George and Fred later!" the

carriage became quiet again, and the screams of the two boys grew farther and farther until they were completely gone.

"And say I'm as black as a piece of charcoal! Black people are not black, what kind of black people are!" Jordan continued to hum to himself.

The train began to move forward with a clang, and the sliding doors of the carriages were pushed open.

"Hey, I heard Fred say, you got a big bag spider, give me Kangkang!" another male voice, just listening to the voice made the boy very naughty.

Jordan smirked, "Here's a good thing! It took a lot of effort for me to bring it from Africa, and the wizards who checked it didn't allow these creatures to go to other countries!"

"Oh! it's still a lady! Look inside your bag, it's got a lot of eggs in it!"

"George, show me! I'll take a look at it too!" Another voice similar to George's one sounded, a little thicker, it should be George Fred.

George asked excitedly, "You said that if you can hatch spiders, will there be enough toxin samples?"

"That fat-tongued toffee?" Jordan asked, "I think it will be possible, I heard from the locals that the toxins of this spider are not lethal, and they are indeed very suitable for raw material ......"

The three of them began to discuss fiercely, all about the making of potions, which made Conno a little drowsy.

"Jordan, who is the guy who has been in the corner? Do you know that?" asked George suddenly.

"Uh...... I met him when I walked into the carriage, and he looked like a professor of a certain subject.

"Professor, either the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, or the new martial arts professor. Fred guessed.

"He must be the professor of martial arts, right? Look at his figure! Just like those Muggle people who work out regularly!" George analyzed.

"Speaking of martial arts, it requires three textbooks! And it's not cheap! I haven't changed my clothes this year!" Fred complained.

"It's not easy for you to raise so many children, do you want me to lend you some clothes?" Jordan grinned, "My indigenous African clothes are just enough to cover your ass!"

"Get out!" George scolded.

"You say...... Shall we release this spider out......" Fred suddenly lowered his voice.

"He's a professor anyway......," Jordan hesitated.

"Anyway, the professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts changes every year, so we can endure it for a year at most. Fred said nonchalantly, "If it's a martial arts professor, wouldn't it be a good time to try his skills?" and see if he can become a professor!"

"Not very good...... Jordan still hesitated.

"It's a big deal to throw the spider behind him, and we'll run it quickly. Fred continued, "Let's watch the situation outside the car, if he's scared, wouldn't we be able to save him?"

Jordan had already been convinced by Fred, "yes...... He's still sleeping! Those two guys didn't wake him up when they were yelling, they slept so soundly...... Probably won't find ours.

Hearing this, Conno suddenly felt that his spirits were lifted, and there were still little ghosts who wanted to play tricks with him, so

he could feel that the three of them were approaching him, and at the same time, there was a rustling sound of skin rubbing against the bag.

This is supposed to be one of them, catching the spider out of the bag and preparing to put it on his body.