The third Dark Lord came from Hogwarts

The students were busy, but the students were busy.

Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Argus stood calmly on the podium.

He gave a lecture to the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs below.

His elegant posture and confident expression made countless little Ravenclaw witches excited.

What the wise little eagle could not refuse the most was erudition and wisdom.

"Obstacles is a spell you will often use in the future."

"Not only can it block the attacks of dark creatures when encountering them, but it can also be used to slow down the speed of pursuers during escape."

"It is a very useful spell in outdoor adventures."

"Mr. Grindelwald, if we have the opportunity to cast spells, why don't we just use attack spells or quick imprisonment?" Padma Patil raised her hand and asked.

"Because we can't guarantee that we will only encounter low-risk magical creatures or dark creatures in the wild."

"If it is a shrew or a bowtruckle, we can naturally use quick imprisonment or attack spells."

"But when we encounter high-risk creatures such as poison horns and leopards, the high magic resistance of their skin will greatly reduce the effect of our magic."

"It may even anger them and cause unpredictable consequences."

"In contrast, Obstacles does not directly act on the enemy itself. Although the effect is not as significant as other spells, it is safer."

Padma Patil nodded thoughtfully.

When she looked at Argus again, her eyes were full of admiration.

"I see, Mr. Grindelwald."

Argus saved her sister's life in the first grade. If Argus hadn't saved Parvati who fell from the stairs, she might not even have the courage to become a wizard.

"My duty." Argus smiled and didn't care.

"Any other questions?"

"Mr. Grindelwald, I have a few questions!"

Hermione had a sly smile on her face.

One hand was flipping through the notes in front of her, and the other hand was raised high.

It was premeditated at first glance!

"Excuse me, Miss Granger."

Argus raised his hand without any guilt.

"Mr. Grindelwald, you just said that the Ministry of Magic divides magical animals into five levels according to their degree of danger, right?"

"But I don't quite understand the classification of some magical animals, such as the Niffler and the Wyrmling."

"They are both XXX level, but the danger levels of the two magical animals are obviously not at the same level."

"For example, the Invisible Beast is classified as XXXX level, but it is a docile herbivore."

A group of young wizards heard Hermione's question and showed their curiosity.

A few people were still whispering and discussing.

"Miss Granger is very thoughtful."

"If I didn't have the authority to add points, I would definitely add five points to Ravenclaw."

Agus praised.

"The five levels of magical beasts represent more than just the degree of danger."

"It also includes the difficulty of dealing with wizards."

"Take the XXX level you mentioned as an example. It means that capable wizards can deal with it."

"The danger of the Niffler to wizards is indeed less than that of the Witchbird, but to find and deal with it, wizards need to carefully check and search, which consumes much more energy than the Witchbird."

"The same is true for the Invisible Beast."

The little wizards in the audience suddenly realized.

"So that's it! I always thought that the higher the danger level, the more powerful the magical beast!"

"I think so too!"

"This kind of detailed knowledge point is probably not even worth reading by ordinary wizards! Only Argus will think seriously!"

"To be able to answer this kind of knowledge point, it probably requires more than just spell knowledge, right? You must also have a good understanding of the knowledge of magical beasts!"

"Any other questions?" Argus maintained his usual gentle attitude and asked loudly.

"Yes!"

A large group of little wizards raised their hands and showed an unprecedented enthusiasm.

It was much more active than taking classes from other professors.

Hermione didn't even have a chance to ask!

They were a little worried about Argus's knowledge before, but now it seems that it was completely unnecessary!

A teacher of the same age brought them not only novelty, but also a sense of intimacy.

Unlike professors, who always have a sense of oppression!

There were almost people asking questions throughout the class, and as long as the questions were related to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Argus would patiently answer them.

No matter how strange the questions were, the little wizards who asked them always got satisfactory answers.

Until this moment, they really understood how outrageous the gap between themselves and Argus was.

Everyone took an unprecedented attitude and carefully recorded every key point Argus said.

Especially Ravenclaw!

If it is said that many little witches in Ravenclaw had a crush on Argus before, it was only an admiration for the appearance.

Now, it is a complete sinking!

Looking at the sparkling starry eyes of the little witches in their own academy, even if several little wizards hate them, they have to admire Argus's knowledge from the bottom of their hearts.

...

One day of classes is over.

Argus returned to the dormitory and threw himself on the bed.

"I didn't expect that giving a class is more tiring than fighting Voldemort!"

"In addition to giving classes to the first and second grades, I have to go to class myself. I guess I don't even have time to go to Snape's office to study potions."

Argus could only take a break during the afternoon get out of class and before the dinner.

It won't be long before the dinner is over and the club organized by Professor Slughorn will start.

As an assistant in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, I must go and help.

Fortunately, this club is not as fancy as Lockhart's.

Otherwise, I have to go there in advance to set up, and I won't even have time to rest!

"While it's still early, take a break."

"After this break, I will be busy until curfew!"

Agus lay on the bed, closed his eyes and emptied his mind.

Try to relax yourself as much as possible.

He didn't wake up until he heard the bustling noise in the lounge.

"It seems to be time for the dinner."

"Pack up your things and prepare for the club activities."

Agus stood up, sorted out the materials he needed, thought about it, picked up Dumbledore and Slughorn's notes and put them in.

He planned to study during the break.

He came all the way to the lobby of Hogwarts Castle.

Slughorn happened to come for dinner.

"Argus, how are the preparations for the evening club going?"

After two days of getting along, Slughorn and Argus have become very familiar with each other.

This easy-going Mediterranean old man is not as serious as Snape or Professor McGonagall, but he is somewhat similar to Professor Flitwick in treating students.

They can get along well with students.

However, Slughorn's easygoing nature is only for talented young wizards.

Argus bowed slightly and did not show any casualness because of the other party's kindness.

"The materials are ready. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no problem!"