Witcher at Hogwarts

What is due has finally come. The second-year wizards at Hogwarts will soon have their own wizard close defense class. The class will still be on the Quidditch pitch. Students from the four houses Take classes together.

There was still a while before the start of class, and the Quidditch pitch was already full of little wizards. The first-year wizards who had been listening to the wizards' close defense class for the past few days were so impressed that the second-year wizards had already heard about it. The itching is unbearable.

But when the little wizards arrived at the classroom, they discovered that many strange-looking practice puppets had been erected on the Quidditch pitch. The little wizards curiously observed these puppets, and discussions among the little wizards immediately started on the Quidditch pitch. The buzz.

Professor Ethan arrived at the Quidditch pitch gracefully in the middle of class. Ethan did not choose to start talking immediately. He glanced at the little wizards with his amber cat eyes. The little wizards caught by his eyes were all stunned. Subconsciously avoiding Ethan’s gaze.

The Quidditch pitch instantly became silent. After a moment of silence, Ethan said, "Before starting the class, can anyone tell me what the purpose of the wizard's close defense class is?"

Surprisingly, the first person to raise his hand was Slytherin's chubby Crabbe. He had been listening to the first-year Slytherin wizards talking about Professor Ethan's wizard close defense class these days, so After hearing Ethan's question, Crabbe thought he had found the password to give Slytherin points, so he raised his hand very quickly.

"Answer, Mr. Crabbe." Ethan was a little surprised when he saw Crabbe raising his hand high.

"To lose weight!" Crabbe couldn't wait to tell the answer he had prepared, but because Crabbe himself was also a little chubby, the little wizards who heard his answer laughed.

Ethan couldn't help but smile when he heard this answer, "You are right Mr. Crabbe. Of course, this is also one aspect. Five points for Slytherin."

Crabbe, who had won extra points for his college for the first time, was extremely excited. He raised his head proudly, and even the little Slytherin wizards around him began to look at Crabbe with surprise.

"I didn't graduate from Hogwarts. In my school, the teaching of close combat is more important than the teaching of magic."

Ethan's story surprised the little wizards. Firstly, they were surprised that their professor was not from Hogwarts. Secondly, they really couldn't imagine why there would be schools that would focus on close combat as the focus of teaching.

"Professor Ethan, which magic school are you from?" A young wizard couldn't bear his curiosity and asked.

"I'm from Kaer Morhen, which is the school of witchers." Ethan replied.

Ethan's answer made the little wizards excited again. Although they had never heard of Kaer Morhen, let alone a witcher, the cool name of witcher alone was enough to make the little wizards excited. Yes.

The little wizards immediately started asking questions. When the little wizards learned from Ethan that Kaer Morhen was a witcher specially trained to hunt monsters, the little wizards' eyes widened even more. At this time, the little wizards who were afraid of Ethan because of his strange eyes were no longer there. They scrambled to ask Ethan to tell him a few stories about hunting monsters.

Ethan didn't mind leaving an approachable image in the minds of these little wizards, so he casually told a few of the commissions he had received.

The little wizards listened with their mouths wide open as they listened to the stories about Ethan hunting the water ghost who killed the farmer, the griffin that stole the farmer's horse, and the story of killing the female ghost who harmed people in the well. The little wizards heard many exciting stories. His eyes were shining, and he wished he could be there too.

At this time, the atmosphere in the classroom reached its peak. Ethan took the opportunity to show everyone his tricks. Ethan took out five throwing knives, turned his back to a training doll, and flew them backwards without even looking. Throwed.

When the little wizards checked the doll, they were surprised to find that the flying knives were stuck in the bullseye on the doll's head at various angles, and the handle of the knife looked like a blooming steel flower because of the angle. flower.

This move caused a sensation and enthusiastic applause from the young wizards. At the same time, the worries of several young wizards that Ethan, like Lockhart, was an embroidered pillow that could only talk nice words, were completely eliminated.

At this time, the little wizards' eyes were shining and their faces were red. They wished Ethan could teach him this skill immediately so that he could go home and show off to his parents and friends.

When the applause subsided, a small hand was raised, and it was Hermione.

"Miss Granger, do you have any questions?" Ethan saw Hermione raising her hand and called Hermione's name.

"Professor Ethan, I have read a lot of books and the history of magic in various countries, but I can't find any mention of the name of the school Kaer Morhen. Why is this?"

Hermione was extremely curious about the Kaer Morhen mentioned by Ethan, but she recalled all the books and could not recall any records about Kaer Morhen. Unable to bear her curiosity, she raised her hand and asked Yi Sen. Sen.

The originally lively classroom suddenly became quiet, and the other young wizards were also curious about Kaer Morhen.

"Of course you won't find the record of Miss Granger, because Kaer Morhen College was destroyed in the massacre very long ago." Ethan's voice became a little deeper when he said this.

Hermione and the other little wizards listened to Ethan's narration in surprise. They really couldn't imagine why an academy with students as powerful as Ethan would be destroyed.

Ethan did not intend to reveal his identity as a traveler from another world, so he told a story about a time in very distant ancient times, when a group of fanatical haters who were aroused by the public slander of demon hunters from various schools attacked this fortress. , this group of fanatics captured the castle with the help of dark wizards and massacred all the witchers who were in the castle at that time. The mentors of their own school survived by hiding under the corpses, while a few went out. The working demon hunters escaped the massacre, and then these remaining demon hunters have been trying their best to continue the flames of the academy, but now only the story of the last Ethan is left.

After listening to Ethan's narration, many emotional little witches were already crying. The other little wizards were also silent. They couldn't imagine that the funny and humorous young professor in front of them had such a tragic experience. So much so that he will become the only living student in the college.

Hermione's eyes also turned red. She blamed herself for why she opened Ethan's scar out of curiosity. Professor McGonagall, who was sitting far away and still insisted on listening to Ethan's class, also wiped his red eyes with a handkerchief. The story also touched her deeply.

Professors Flitwick and Sprout gave up supervising Ethan long ago because they felt that Ethan was a good professor who would not bring danger to the school's students. Only Professor McGonagall was entrusted by Professor Dumbledore. She had been listening, but she actually felt that Ethan was no longer in danger, and she even didn't understand why Dumbledore was so wary of Ethan.