Mastering Lightning from Hogwarts

"Look, you scared them quite badly." Snape glanced at Anduin. "I didn't expect that after all these years, the pressure you exert on them would still be so intense. So, how about it? Now that you're back, are you planning to continue keeping an eye on them?"

"There's an old saying from the East, 'He who holds no office should not meddle in its affairs.' I'm not the Slytherin prefect anymore, and I don't have time to keep meddling in the affairs of the Snake Pit," Anduin said with a smile, casually shoveling a piece of lamb chop onto his plate.

"Then they should probably thank you for that," Snape said with a cold smile.

But in fact, Snape was feeling a little regretful at this moment. With Anduin around, Slytherin could be described as invincible. He originally thought that Anduin's return would continue to bring glory to the Snake Pit, but that was clearly wishful thinking.

While everyone else was happily indulging in the delicious food, there were a few people in the hall, besides the Slytherin upperclassmen, who were frowning.

"The poltergeist, it's actually Big Brother himself coming to teach us. We're in for some tough times…" Fred said, resting his chin in his hand, utterly devastated, looking at the food in front of him without the slightest appetite.

"It's over, all over. How could he come to Hogwarts? I thought our new professor would be some Auror," George said irritably, almost mashing the meat in his plate into mud.

"What? Is there something wrong with Mr. Wilson coming to be our professor?" Harry asked, puzzled, after having already stuffed a few chicken legs into his stomach, looking at the twins next to him.

"Yeah," Ron said, scratching his head in confusion. "Uncle Wilson is usually pretty nice to us, isn't he? Why are you two acting like you've seen a ghost?"

"That's because you were still young back then, and you didn't live with Big Brother Anduin," Percy, the third oldest of the Weasley brothers, said with a smile. "The two of them were often lectured by Big Brother back then. You guys better be careful too. He doesn't distinguish between family and strangers when he gets serious."

"Ah?" Ron was thinking of being taken care of by Anduin in the future. "But why have I never heard you mention it before?"

"Who would mention such embarrassing things? Being tossed around isn't exactly a pleasant memory. I don't think even a model student like Percy could get away with anything in his hands. Just you wait and see. →" George couldn't help but retort, seeing Percy bringing up embarrassing things from previous years.

"Wasn't that because you two were too naughty?" Percy said, amused. "I think that's what you call one thing subduing another."

"Yes, yes, our esteemed prefect, should I hand you your favorite toilet brush? You used to scrub with great relish, didn't you?" Fred was equally unwilling to be outdone.

"You…" Percy glared at the other party upon hearing this.

Seeing these brothers bickering with each other, Harry couldn't help but feel curious about their past experiences, but what was even stranger was the way they addressed each other. "Uh… why do you call Mr. Wilson Big Brother, but Ron calls him Uncle?"

"Hehe, you can only blame Ron for being slow to understand. We were calling Anduin Big Brother before he became Ginny's godfather, and we were too lazy to change it later. Speaking of which, Bill and Charlie seem to have gone to school with Big Brother, right? Why didn't they work at Silver Gilt Bank with Big Brother back then?" George suddenly returned to his usual nonchalant demeanor.

"I remember Big Brother mentioned it to them, but Bill and Charlie both wanted to venture out on their own first, so Big Brother introduced Bill to Gringotts, and Charlie went to Romania to raise dragons. It's said that one of the shareholders of that dragon sanctuary is an old acquaintance of Big Brother's. If it weren't for him, you probably wouldn't be able to eat so many dragon meat sausages," Percy, as the older brother, explained to his younger brothers in a serious manner.

Then the three Weasley brothers chatted about things from back then, while Harry and Ron listened with great interest, even occasionally exchanging surprised glances.

So this Mr. Wilson was already so amazing when he was young?

Harry couldn't help but look curiously at the man at the front, who looked very handsome, but also faintly exuded majesty, but then his attention was drawn to the long-haired wizard with a gloomy face beside him.

"Ouch!" Just as Harry's eyes briefly met Snape's, the scar on his forehead suddenly throbbed faintly, and the [Spirit Flash] on his chest also lit up with a faint spiritual light, the arcs of electricity rising from the surface shocking Harry into instant clarity.

However, just as Harry withdrew his gaze due to the pain, the pain slowly faded away, only the Spirit Flash was still faintly discharging electricity.

"I didn't expect that Senior Quirrell went to Albania this year. I remember there are many primeval forests there. According to intelligence, there are many black magic creatures such as vampires and werewolves there," Just as Harry looked over, Anduin was chatting with Quirrell, who had turned around, about his recent situation.

"I just… encountered… several vampires over there, so I'm researching… how to resist them," Quirrell pointed to the turban on his head, smiling awkwardly.

So you're hoping to use this turban full of garlic to repel vampires? Anduin rolled his eyes speechlessly, then took out a talisman from his body and asked, "How about I give you a [Sunlight Talisman]? I made this using 'Holy Light Magic' learned from the Vatican, and it's extremely effective against dark creatures! The lethality is very considerable!"

"Ah?" Quirrell was stunned upon hearing this. He was originally just being polite with the other party, who would have thought that Anduin would be so generous, giving away props right away, but in his current state, how could he dare to accept such a thing, especially when the other party emphasized 'the lethality is very considerable'.

"No… no need, I'm still planning… to study it myself," Quirrell stammered, he was really stuttering because he was nervous at this time.

"Alright then, if you need anything, please don't be polite with me," Anduin didn't force it too much, only taking it as a scholar's self-pursuit of scientific research.

At this time, seeing that the time was about right, Dumbledore turned his head to look at Anduin, and Anduin also nodded, seemingly confirming something.

"Attention everyone!" Dumbledore, who had walked to the front of the stage, cleared his throat. "Tonight's dinner is coming to an end, but before we get to my favorite school song segment, Professor Anduin Wilson has a few things to tell everyone."

Professor Wilson has something to say?

The little wizards below the stage whispered curiously, this was the first time they had seen someone other than Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall stand up to speak at the opening ceremony.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Anduin came to the podium with great composure, and then his clear but sharp voice spread throughout the entire hall.

"Everyone listen up, I'll only say this once, after the dinner, the 5th-year prefects will be responsible for leading the students of their respective houses back to the common rooms, the 6th and 7th-year prefects stay behind!"

"In addition, before 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, no one is allowed to eat, and then wear summer training clothes and gather in the entrance hall outside the hall. That's all!"

After speaking these two sentences cleanly, Anduin turned back to his seat, leaving the group of stunned little wizards in the hall.

Dumbledore smiled again and took over the podium, "Everyone should have heard what Professor Wilson said, everyone remember to do as he says, next is the long-awaited school song segment…"

…

"What? We have to gather early tomorrow morning? This has never happened at Hogwarts before, should I say it's really worthy of being Big Brother Anduin? Whatever he does is so unexpected."

On the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Fred muttered, shaking his head.

"Do you know what Professor Wilson is going to do? Is it only tomorrow that we need to gather or will it be like this in the future?" Harry followed behind the twins, looking at them in confusion.

"You're asking us? How would we know?" George shrugged helplessly. "Maybe the 6th and 7th-year prefects can tell us the answer later, but don't jinx it, if we have to gather so early in the future, then send me to see Merlin as soon as possible."

"Stop talking nonsense, the professor must have his reasons for arranging this," Percy had already changed his address at this time, using professor to refer to Anduin.

George and Fred exchanged glances upon seeing this, and then began to ridicule Percy again.

Harry, who was next to them, only felt that every minute of today's experience was so novel, the new good friend Ron, Malfoy with another legendary prop in his hand, the scary electric flying boat, the interesting sorting ceremony, the principal with a big beard but also very interesting, and the mysterious and stern Anduin Wilson in his eyes.

A night without words

No one knew what Anduin had told the 6th and 7th-year prefects that night, they only knew that these prefects returned to the common room one after another very late.

The next morning, Harry gradually woke up in a flurry of shoves from others, and when he rubbed his eyes and got up, he found that Neville in the same dormitory had already put on his clothes and was looking at him anxiously.

"Wake up quickly, the gathering time that Uncle Wilson said is almost here, let's not be late!" After saying that, Neville left Harry and ran to the side to call out to the others.

Harry shuddered upon hearing Neville's shout, yes! We have to gather early this morning, let's not delay on the first day.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly climbed out of bed and changed his clothes in a panic, also helping Neville to urge the others.

It wasn't until the time was about to reach 7 o'clock that the four of them in the dormitory arrived at the courtyard in front of the castle, following the chaotic crowd.

At this time, everyone discovered that Anduin had already changed into a tactical uniform, carrying a clipboard and taking his place on the steps of the front hall, coldly watching this group of little wizards who were about to be late.