Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

In September, even a picturesque place like the Socrates Heights changes from brilliant and bright to gloomy paintings.

Although there is not much rain in the Scottish Highlands in September, the sun is often absent and a little cold.

However, Conno was lucky, as he chose to start the class on a Monday afternoon, which coincided with a clear, breezy afternoon.

Of course, this shows that these students are also very lucky, and when facing the surprise of his first class, he will not fall due to the slippery road due to the rain.

Snape saw the freshmen who had already walked out of the castle early, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "These guys!

They often find the classroom because of the secret passages that suddenly appear, or the stairs that move at any time.

Therefore, teachers will warn new students to prepare early to avoid delaying classes because they get lost.

Snape not only reminded them, but also reinstated the freshmen's impression by deducting points.

Last week's record was also remarkable, with Gryffindor House having been deducted more than thirty points and currently sitting at the bottom of the four.

However, it was such a class that dragged on and on, and the freshmen who would rather step into the classroom on the hour, would actually start to take their places on the grass half an hour earlier for a martial arts class.

That is, Conno didn't know Snape's thoughts, otherwise he would have to say: You chose it yourself! Professor Snape!

The so-called do not do to others as you would have them do unto you, Snape himself liked to press points and even came to the classroom a few minutes late, and even wanted to expect other students to come to the classroom early.

"It's really good for classes outdoors on an afternoon like this, it's a rare good weather!" Dumbledore's voice came from behind Snape.

Snape narrowed his eyes, turned and asked in a deep voice, "Headmaster Dumbledore, why are you here too?"

Dumbledore had a slight smile on his face, and the way he walked seemed to be a little erratic, and there was a healthy red glow on his kind wrinkled face.

"Of course, it's out of curiosity, aren't you out of curiosity? Last Sunday, Pomona submitted me a request for additional materials. "

Severus, you must have been studying the theories of the 'knot' in Conno's textbooks, have they come to fruition?"

"Hmph!" Snape's cheeks twisted unnaturally, "It's more complicated than I thought, and the theoretical aspect is somewhat different from Potions.

"To sum it simply, although it can lead to the same path as Potions, I am still exploring the same path. "

Do you find it difficult?" Dumbledore was a little surprised, then looked into the distance, "It seems that we are not the only people who are curious about Conno, and it is rare for the heads of the four houses to get together. "

Because Conno had discussed it with Dumbledore last week, it was rare for the teachers in the entire castle to have a lazy time from the workday.

It happened to be a good day, so they all chose to come to the grass for a walk, and by the way, they saw this never-before-seen martial arts discipline, and how Kong Nuo was going to take classes.

"Good afternoon!Headmaster Dumbledore!"

"Good afternoon!Pomona!"

"Good afternoon!Headmaster Dumbledore!"

Good afternoon!Sylvanus, something seems to be wrong with your leg?

Both he and Hagrid are obsessed with dangerous magical beasts.

However, he was just an ordinary wizard, not as thick-skinned as Hagrid, who had sacrificed a leg and a half and an arm for his hobby.

"Oh, it's so much better now!" Sylvanus twisted his legs, "Hagrid took two days off, as if to visit his idol, Newt Scamander, so I'm tired enough these days!"

Dumbledore nodded, "I gave him two days off, but I don't know how he met Scamander." I seem to ignore your feelings, and I'm more than happy to help if there is a need in class. "

No need!" Sylvanus laughed, "Headmaster Dumbledore, you're much busier than I am, the lights in the Headmaster's Office are brighter at night, like a morning star!"

"Headmaster Dumbledore is always the busiest among us!" Flitwick and Sprout came over.

Dumbledore shrugged his nose, smelling a sweet smell of honey from Flitwick's body.

He looked at Flitwick and saw that there seemed to be a few white flowers on Flitwick's beard, and the sweetness of honey came from that thing, "Philius, there's something on your beard."

Flitwick touched his beard in some surprise and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry! What a faux pas!"

"Let me guess, this is Conno's food?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

"Yes. Flitwick pulled out his handkerchief and carefully cleaned his beard, "Conno used seawater and several potion ingredients to mix a potion to make a liquid that allowed soy milk to solidify. "

He called the solidified soy milk tofu brain, although the name is a little bloody, but the taste is very good, and it is very delicious with honey!"

"I like to add some nuts to make it even better." Sprout added.

"With honey?" Dumbledore looked at Conno's usual room, "Is he the only one who can do it?"

He knew that Conno had been teaching the house-elves various cooking techniques in addition to his classes last week.

Although the students' menus are not yet popular, the teachers have already enjoyed some unique dishes.

It's like the dry-roasted herring, which is the favorite of the teachers at dinner these days, from Conno and his neighbor Flitwick.

Flitwick said, "So far, but I've already told the house-elves how to make potions, and I guess they'll learn it soon."

Dumbledore still felt a little regretful that he couldn't enjoy this delicacy that could be mixed with honey for the first time.

However, he soon became more excited, Hogwarts' house-elves were definitely the best in all of England, and he believed that he would soon be able to digest the methods that Conno had taught them how to make them.

"Potions made from seawater?" Snape touched his chin, "Professor Sprout, can you tell me how many potions he used?"

Just as Snape asked how to make salt brine, a tabby cat suddenly appeared in human form among several people.

"Good afternoon, Minerva, I didn't expect you to come too!" Dumbledore greeted with a smile.

"Good afternoon!" McGonagall nodded slightly, "Those little lions are always talking about Conno, and I always have to come and see it, and I can't make that group of energetic little ones even more difficult to control." "

Minerva, you're being too strict with the Gryffindor students!" Dumbledore chuckled again.