New Professor at Hogwarts

When Xia Ran returned to the auditorium, Dumbledore, Snape, and Professor McGonagall also returned from Snape's underground office.

Snape's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall's solution. Unfortunately, he was the Head of Slytherin, and Professor McGonagall was the Head of Gryffindor House. Leigh and Ron are both little lions of Gryffindor, and he can't control them, especially Harry Potter.

"Professor Frémont, please excuse me." Professor McGonagall said apologetically.

Xia Ran took a sip of red wine from the goblet and said with a smile, "This is considered part of the job."

He happened to be hungry and enjoyed delicious food such as steak and pork chops. After eating a lot, the remaining food disappeared from the dinner plate. The dinner plate became as smooth as ever. After a while, the pudding came again. , there are all kinds of ice cream flavors, but Xia Ran is not very interested in these things anymore, not to mention he is already full.

Finally, the pudding disappeared and there was no more food on the plate.

Professor Dumbledore stood up again, and the auditorium fell silent.

"Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I want to put forward a few things to pay attention to."

"Attention first-year students, no students are allowed to enter the forest area on the school grounds. Some of our classmates from the old class should also remember this."

At this point, Dumbledore's shining blue eyes glanced towards the Weasley twins.

"Also, the administrator, Mr. Filch, also asked me to remind everyone not to perform magic in the corridors between classes."

"The review of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of this semester. Students who are interested in participating in the college team please contact Ms. Huo Qi."

Dumbledore finally cleared his throat and said loudly: "Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" The smiles on the teachers' faces suddenly froze.

He flicked the wand, and a long golden ribbon floated out of the wand, twisting and circling high above the dining table like a snake.

"Everyone chooses the tune he likes." Dumbledore used his wand as a baton and said loudly, "Ready, sing!"

So all the teachers and students sang loudly, but only they knew who was really singing and who was lip-synching. At least Lockhart next to Xia Ran was singing seriously, and at the same time he showed a very conscious expression. A charming smile, while Professor Trelawney on the other side opened his mouth without making a sound.

Of course, Xia Ran still sang, but the tune was completely confusing.

Well, Dumbledore said that he should sing according to his own ideas anyway, and my tune is obviously very correct!

When Xia Ran thought about it, she suddenly felt confident and sang loudly. Whether it was unpleasant or not was none of his business.

After singing the school song, Dumbledore announced that everyone should go back to the dormitory to go to bed.

Xia Ran finally came to his office, which was also where he slept and rested. His luggage had been placed in the room earlier.

There is a class tomorrow afternoon. I hope the first class has a good start!

After Xia Ran washed up, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

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On the other side, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley returned to the Gryffindor lounge, and were greeted like returning heroes. Fred and George couldn't help shouting why they weren't killed. They called back.

Only Hermione and Percy looked unhappy.

Finally, Harry returned to the dormitory. He was still a little ashamed, but several other second-year Gryffindor students rushed in. They were Seamus Finnegan, Dean Thomas and Neville Long. Barton.

"I can't believe it!" Seamus beamed.

"Cool!" Dean said.

"That's amazing!" Neville said in admiration.

Harry finally broke down and smiled, but he never smiled again the next day, especially when Ron received a snarling letter from Mrs. Weasley.

Mr. Weasley still had to undergo the review of the Ministry of Magic, and he felt extremely guilty because the Weasleys were so kind to him during the summer.

"Young man!"

At the staff table, Professor Flitwick shook his head and sighed.

Xia Ran smiled, and while enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, she asked Professor Flitwick: "By the way, Professor Flitwick, how do second-year students control magic?"

"To be honest, Xia Ran, except for a few little wizards or two, everyone else is not good." Professor Flitwick said, "I'm afraid you have to slow down your teaching progress, Xia Ran."

Xia Ran started a conversation with Professor Flitwick. He needed to teach students in six grades, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, 6th and 7th. The progress of students in each grade was also different, and their control over magic spells was even greater. Difference, there is no doubt that he cannot teach with the same set of lesson plans.

Because he is in sixth grade and has one class in two colleges, which means Xia Ran has at least 12 classes a week, his work as a professor is quite busy.

Xia Ran's first class as the combat professor was on Monday afternoon, first with the second-year students of Gryffindor and Slytherin, and then with the second-year students of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

The combat class classroom is in a very spacious room on the sixth floor of Hogwarts Castle. This is normal. After all, combat class cannot teach too much theory. Practice is the foundation of combat class.

Xia Ran waved his magic wand, and all the desks and benches in the room disappeared, leaving only his desk. It was not yet class time, and there was not a single student in the classroom. He recalled in his mind that he had already prepared The teaching content should not cause any problems.

Almost twenty minutes later, almost all the second-year students from Gryffindor and Slytherin arrived in the classroom.

Xia Ran looked at the time, faced the young wizards, smiled and said, "Okay, it's almost time, let's get started."

"Sorry, Professor, we're late!" At this moment, Harry, Ron, and Hermione arrived in a hurry. Hermione's face was red. As a good student, she was in the first place under Professor Frémont's class. I'm late for class, I really shouldn't be.

Harry and Ron also looked a little guilty, but Draco Malfoy, a pale-faced man in the crowd, smiled arrogantly.

After looking at the trio of protagonists in the original space and time, their heads suddenly dropped, Xia Ran said calmly: "Okay, come in, I won't deduct points from Gryffindor this time, but I won't do it next time. "

The three of them quickly entered the classroom and took out the textbooks from their schoolbags.

"Good afternoon." Xia Ran smiled, "Combat class is a new course opened at Hogwarts this year. This is your first time to take combat class. Although I am a teacher, it is also my first time to take combat class. Everyone. It’s a newcomer.”

The students laughed slightly.

"Okay, I won't say any more nonsense and go straight to the point."