Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

On the edge of the Room of Requirement, Eisen sat in an armchair, quietly watching the trio practice the Disarming Charm on the stone platform.

Following the sound of incantations, streaks of red light flew out from the tip of Hermione's wand, hitting the pockmarked puppet.

And the tip of Harry's wand flashed red sparks from time to time, and it seemed that he would not be able to learn this spell for a long time.

As for Ron, I don't know if the wand is not his fault, so when casting spells, it still has no effect at all.

For such a result, Eisen had already expected it.

Speaking of which, there is another saying in the wizarding world. That is, when wizards buy wands, they are basically told that not only wizards choose wands, but wands choose wizards.

Only when the two are very compatible, the wand will be very smooth to use. This means that if someone else's wand is used to cast a spell, it's not impossible, it can only be said that the casting effect will be very average.

It's the same reason Eisen looked for when buying a wand when he first entered the wizarding world. If the wizard has experienced a lot of things and changed his mind a lot, the fit of the wand is likely to drop a lot, and even resist the master to use it to cast spells.

At this point, Eisen still feels rather strange. After all, in Eisen's view, if the wand can choose a wizard, it means that the wand is "spiritual".

But it is obviously unreasonable that a wand with "spirituality" can be used by other people.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed quickly, and the time came to nine o'clock in the evening.

Under Eisen's call, the trio's first practical training session ended. After leaving the Room of Requirement, Eisen retrieved his wand.

In the next few days, Eisen spent his spare time reading books in the library in addition to practicing spells. During the day, I would occasionally observe the entire Hogwarts Castle through the God's perspective of observing characteristics to see the movement of the trio.

In the evening, as usual, the trio was brought to the Room of Requirement for teaching.

Sure enough, Harry was able to successfully cast the Disarming Curse on the second day, as Eisen expected. As for Ron, I don't know if it's because of his lack of talent, or because he's not used to Eisen's wand. He didn't cast the Disarming Charm until the fourth day.

At eleven o'clock on Saturday morning, the Quidditch pitch was already buzzing with people. It was the second Quidditch match of the season, so it was very important for Harry.

When Eisen came to the Quidditch pitch and stepped onto the spectator stand closest to him, loud cheers had already erupted on the field.

"Beautiful goal, Gryffindor scored another ten points! The current score is temporarily ahead of Gryffindor, 60 to 40!" Lee Jordan's commentary sounded simultaneously.

As soon as the observation feature was turned on, Eisen's line of sight had completely covered the entire stadium. Under Eisen's perception, every detail on the court is visible, and even a breeze cannot escape Eisen's gaze.

Perhaps it was because the members of the Hufflepuff team didn't all switch to super brooms like Nimbus 2001 like Slytherin did, so everyone in Gryffindor, including Harry, played relatively easily.

Harry flew through the sky at high speed, then turned quickly, then stopped, and then circled at a very high speed, circling east and west, as if he was performing a difficult flying skill.

Of course, Hufflepuff's players did not give up lightly. They wore light yellow uniforms and shuttled around the court, biting the score tightly.

The little wizards in the spectator stands kept cheering. Whenever either Gryffindor or Hufflepuff scored, it was met with applause from the students of their respective houses.

Time passed slowly, and before they knew it, the score between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff had reached 330 to 300. I don't know if it was bad luck, but the Seekers on both sides failed to catch the Snitch.

Sitting in the stands watching all this, Eisen couldn't help but yawned. Looking at the tired expressions of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff players on the field, Eisen suddenly felt very speechless.

At this time, Eisen suddenly discovered that there is a big problem in the Quidditch game, that is, the end of the game. How should I put it, the Quidditch match is about which team's score is higher or lower, but the sign of the end is to catch the Golden Snitch.

After catching the Golden Snitch, not only can he directly get 150 points, but he can also end the game. But if the Golden Snitch has not been caught, the game will continue no matter what the score is.

It seems that there was a record in the wizarding world. It is said that a Quidditch match lasted for three months. In this regard, Eisen was very speechless. That's it, at least it took three months to catch the Snitch. If he didn't catch the Snitch for several years or decades, would the wizard be at odds with a Quidditch match for the rest of his life?

It's like the Quidditch match held at Hogwarts. A match really lasts for several months. Can't the class be taught? Evidently, Eisen felt that this regulation was very unreasonable. At the very least, a time limit should be given. For example, a game must end within a day, which is much simpler.

When the time came to two o'clock in the afternoon, the score between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff had become 540 to 480. Eisen noticed that the little wizards in the stands of the stadium were already a little languid, and the cheers were almost gone.

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"How long do you think the game will last?"

"I don't know, I hope the game is over soon, I'm hungry!"

"It is said that there was a Quidditch match that lasted as long as three months!"

"But Gryffindor and Hufflepuff don't have that many subs—"

"Do you think Cedric and Wood will agree to end the game?"

"Who knows? But Gryffindor is leading now, and Wood probably won't agree!"

"That's really too bad!"

...

A few little wizards were whispering listlessly, but the content of the words made Eisen a little speechless. Seeing Harry and other team members sweating profusely on the court, Eisen sighed and turned to leave.

It must be said that the Quidditch match is indeed attractive enough to give people an adrenaline rush, but it feels boring when it lasts for a long time.

After arriving in the library, Eisen found a place to open "Practical Defense Magic and Its Restraint to Black Magic" and read it intently.

In the evening, when Eisen came to the auditorium, he was surprised to find that some of the little wizards looked extremely hungry, eating their meals, and wished they could stuff all the food into their mouths.

"Harry, this is—" Coming to sit down next to Hermione, Eisen pointed to Harry who was stuffing food into his mouth in embarrassment, and then looked at Hermione and Ron.

Puchi——

The chicken leg in Ron's hand was hanging in mid-air, and his face turned red with a smile, "They—they had a match—just finished, because Harry didn't eat at noon, so that's how it looks."

Looking at Hermione, who also looked like she wanted to laugh but was embarrassed, it seemed that Harry was really hungry.

"Oh? Harry caught the Snitch? By what score did he win?"

"No, I didn't catch the Snitch. It was Wood and Cedric who negotiated to end the match!" Harry swallowed a piece of bread, and then said the result, revealing an indescribable loneliness in his tone.

"It's nothing. In an official Quidditch match, it's normal for one day to last. Just ask Ron!" Eisen comforted with a smile.

"That's right, some Quidditch matches last for a long time, even for months!" Ron took a big bite of the drumstick, and then said solemnly, "During the period, the substitute players will take turns playing!"

Looking at this scene, Eisen smiled slightly. Did such a thing happen in the original book? By the way, it should not be. Seems like the game was also canceled because of an attack!