Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"But, are you really sure? There are seven sixth- and seventh-grade pure-blood wizards headed by Yaxley. They are all very capable, and they are different from those lower-grade wizards." Higgs

Still worried, he reminded.

"I have collected as much information about my college as you do. I am already prepared to deal with them. Next, you and Vivian remember to keep a low profile. They still dare not do anything too extreme in school."

Anduin reminded.

"Also, if possible, I hope you can join my training plan. After all, sufficient strength is the real capital. What do you think?" Anduin asked.

"Your training plan? Just like Charles?" Vivian asked curiously.

"Yes, yes, you don't know. After today's battle, I know how effective this kind of training is. You know, I have only experienced it for a year!" Charles kept telling the two of them.

Looking at his training plan, I thought secretly in my heart, I can't let you run away, and I can't let him suffer this kind of hardship alone.

After hearing this, both of them thought of the strength that Charles had just shown, so they readily agreed. Charles on the side came over and said, "Let me handle the training. I want to help too."

"Okay, then you will be the one to guide the basic training, and it will officially start tomorrow." Anduin nodded and agreed to Charles' request.

After finishing the conversation with a few people, Anduin returned to the small room and continued his research, while Higgs and Vivian also returned to the castle.

What he has not revealed to a few people is that he has always been very puzzled by the school's indifferent attitude. Both Dumbledore and Snape seemed to deliberately indulge these pure-bloods.

Anduin's idea is actually very simple. Since you don't care about it, I won't rush to care about it. I'll just see what tricks you want to play. And he is not 100% sure of winning now, especially if he doesn't violate

In the case of various rules of the magical world.

"Everything in this magical world is good, but one thing is very troublesome, that is, you can't kill people casually. If you don't want to be wanted, you have to plan carefully." Anduin sighed and thought.

The rest of the campus life seemed unaffected, unnervingly calm, and Anduin also ushered in the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the semester.

In class, Anduin, Vivian and others saw the sad-looking young professor at the opening banquet, and now they could not see any joy on the professor's face.

"Hello everyone, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, Guillaume Jeanty. Although it is another continuous and boring day, I still have to meet you for my livelihood. Anyway, let's start the class quickly.

"

Professor Gendi said a very negative opening statement with an expressionless face, and found that the little wizards in the audience looked at him in shock.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Professor Genty asked in confusion.

"Well, Professor, you seem to be in a bad mood. Why don't you ask Professor Snape for a bottle of elation potion? That might help you." A female student in the audience suggested kindly.

"Really? Although I know in my heart that it's useless, I still have to say thank you. After all, this is the way people in the world are." Professor Gendi said still with a numb face.

Well, after hearing what the professor said, the girl who spoke could only laugh awkwardly.

"Professor, do you want me to cast a spell on you? I know a spell that can make people laugh happily!" Another student said.

"Ah, you are talking about the happy spell. Unfortunately, learning that kind of spell is just a waste of time. A person's emotions will not be affected by that kind of thing. When there is no happiness in your heart

,Forcing a person to laugh is a more terrifying torture." Professor Jeandi said expressionlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom fell silent for an instant.

Seeing everyone being so silent, Professor Jean Di forced himself to show a ferocious smile and said, "How about this, let me teach you a more powerful magic?"

"Okay!" "Really?" "What kind of magic?"

When the young wizards heard this, their interest suddenly became enthusiastic again, and they were curious about what kind of magic the professor would teach.

Professor Jeandi chuckled and said: "That is the magic that will prevent everyone from becoming a professor in twenty years. In other words, everyone's attitude of actually having no interest in it but fully catering to it will definitely be used when applying for jobs in the future.

If it is useful, cherish it."

The air in the classroom became quiet again.

"Anduin, something doesn't seem right about our new teacher this year." Vivian muttered quietly.

Anduin also nodded. Not only was this something wrong, the professor's negative aura was about to spread to them.

What followed was a very long two hours for all young wizards. Professor Genty kept using his feeble voice to explain the contents of the textbook to everyone, and from time to time he would also say some despairing and depressing words.

"Okay, today's class has come to an end, and we can finally get off work. After all, we are closer to death every minute. Everyone can face it so calmly. I really admire the professor. I will write after going back.

A two-foot-long paper. Although I can’t read it, and I don’t know the use of assigning such a life-wasting homework, but since all professors do this, in order to integrate myself into the group, I will follow the university.

Okay, after all, it is human nature to humiliate oneself in order to survive, isn't it?" Professor Gendi finished the call weakly, and then announced the end of class.

After walking out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Vivian couldn't help but shudder. After the two-hour class, she was almost depressed.

After attending this professor's class, all the little wizards became listless and surrounded by negative energy. Even Anduin felt depressed.

At night, Anduin finally adjusted his mood a little, packed his bags, and prepared to attend this year's Charms Club.

When we arrived at the gathering place, many seniors were already waiting here, and many of them were talking about this year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Have you taken the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year? The new teacher is so scary. Taking his class is like being cast a depressing spell. It makes me have nightmares at night." A seventh-year student said

The senior sister in my grade said.