I wield a sword at Hogwarts

John looked at him and had a feeling that the Quidditch team would be in pain.

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Chapter 431 A Classroom with Only One Person

John didn't stay in the lounge very long because he had classes to attend.

He walked across the grass, where he saw a confident Hagrid with his hands on his hips.

"John, you're the first to arrive." Hagrid was happy because John chose his class.

He hasn't gotten the list yet, but he thinks his class will be popular.

"I think Zuowu may have been feeling lonely lately," Hagrid saw that no one had come yet, so he just chatted with John. "He always makes a mess in the woods, but there is no female Zuowu around here."

John touched his chin when he heard this and said thoughtfully: "Maybe we can make more toys to let him kill his energy."

"A very good proposal, John." Hagrid thought this plan was very good.

However, Hagrid's mood gradually disappeared as time went by. He couldn't believe that half of his class time had passed and no one else came.

"Only you chose my course, John,"

Hagrid yelled: "There must be a mistake somewhere, they got my class times mixed up."

"Hagrid," John sighed, "you have to accept reality, escaping is not a good habit."

"Well, thank you John," Hagrid said angrily, "They all don't like my class."

"Maybe we can go see Grawp," John reached out and patted Hagrid's belly, comforting him. "This is a course that only you can have, isn't it?"

Speaking of Grawp, Hagrid finally regained his energy.

He didn't even need to bring a weapon as he walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Group will welcome you very much. He likes the fur balls you made for Zuo Wu."

Hagrid deflected the branch that hit his face and said, "He didn't break that thing. It's really strong."

"I wouldn't mind getting a few for Gralop if he likes it."

Anyway, it was a smooth thing. John said casually: "I think he might like a writing board, which will make it easier for him to read."

Hearing this, Hagrid immediately praised: "You are still the most careful, John."

He just wanted to teach Graupe how to speak, but he never thought about teaching Graupe how to write.

John was teaching Grawp as if he were a human child, which made Hagrid very happy.

After walking some distance, they reached a cave.

The rough rock walls of the cave will not scratch the skin of the giant, and may also be used to scratch itches.

"Grawp, look who I brought to see you." Hagrid shouted standing outside the cave.

After a while, there was movement in the cave.

Grawp came out of it, with ropes tied to his feet that were thicker than last time.

During the time when Hagrid was away in the fifth year, Grawp broke free from the rope and wreaked havoc in the Forbidden Forest.

If they hadn't been driven back by Zuowu, I'm afraid the centaurs would have formed a team to kill the giant.

John raised his eyebrows and said to Hagrid: "You have to teach him not to run around, instead of trapping him with a rope."

Hagrid scratched his head, "I'm afraid he will go to Hogwarts."

Facing a giant, even half-giant Hagrid, he could only use this method.

John thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, I can help you stop Graup from running around."

"Really?" Hagrid said in surprise, "But what are you going to do, John?"

John walked forward. When Graup saw the little one, he subconsciously reached out to take it.

The next second, the familiar dragon's power made Graop retract his hand in fear.

John was not fully open. In the world of demon hunters, in addition to killing magical creatures, he also learned a little bit about how to communicate with these guys.

He stepped forward and waved his hand, signaling Graop to squat down.

Grawp lay down and pointed his big face at John.

Putting his hand on his big face, John used mind magic.

Graup's expression went from confused and confused at the beginning to a little strange later on.

He seemed to understand what the little man meant.

Under Hagrid's surprised expression, Grawp nodded slowly.

Grawp made inarticulate sounds.

"Jon."

"Yon, he's calling you, John!" Hagrid was pleasantly surprised.

"Don't go where there are people without Hagrid's permission," John told Graup.

Grawp nodded again, which excited Hagrid.

"What method did you use, John?" Hagrid was eager to learn.

Unfortunately, John poured cold water on him and said, "You have to learn from unicorns."

unicorn?

Hagrid, a big and rough guy, can't learn from that beautiful guy.

Although he couldn't express his meaning clearly to Grawp, Hagrid was still very happy.

This section on the Protection of Magical Zoology ended with Grawp letting go of the rope and not running around.

Hagrid finally no longer has to tie up Grawp.

They returned to the cabin and Hagrid and John waved goodbye.

"John, don't forget our next lesson."

As if he was afraid that John wouldn't come, Hagrid specifically warned him.

John said he would never forget it.

Walking towards the castle, John met Myrtle in the second floor corridor.

The female ghost has been thinking about asking John to prepare more gifts for herself.

The hairpin given to me by the second grade was still in Myrtle's hair. She played with it in front of the armor for a while and said, "John, if you give me another nice necklace, I will be very happy."

"Good advice," John laughed, "as long as you don't tell the other ghosts."

"Really?" Myrtle was so happy that she flew back and forth between the walls.

"You also helped me a lot."

John stretched out his finger, shook it, and said, "You can take this time to take a good look at which necklaces you like better."

Because of this sentence, the girls at Hogwarts were miserable.

Myrtle would sometimes appear out of nowhere, sneaking up on her shoulders and asking if she could see their necklaces.

When John returned to the lounge, the tired couple finally stopped showing off.

Malfoy saw him coming back and asked him how the lesson went.

John told him it was quite interesting.

Malfoy expressed doubts as to whether he knew the standard of Hagrid's lessons.

"Professor Snape seems to be on strike."

Malfoy, who had his own gossip, said: "It seems that he is not feeling well. I guess he hates the new Sirius Black."

As for Snape's dislike of Sirius, you don't need to know anything about it to see it from his disgusted expression yesterday.

That look was so obvious.

Malfoy had some bold guesses. Snape simply said he was sick because he didn't want to meet Sirius.

After all, it is not difficult for a potion master to pretend to be sick.

"There are Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions classes today." John glanced at the course schedule, which was densely packed with bluffing words. In fact, most of them John didn't need to go.

"If he doesn't come, who will teach?"

He was a little confused as to why Slughorn was also Snape's mentor.

Dislike of Sirius directly overshadowing his teacher?

On the second day after Slughorn took office, he went on strike.

Malfoy is not sure about this either.

Anyway, if there is no class then you can relax.

An hour later, it was time for Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

They went to class and there was already a long queue outside.

John walked over slowly and calmly, it was Sirius' class anyway.

Malfoy apparently did too.

They had fought in the Ministry of Magic, and it was difficult to give Sirius face.

This class is also the one with the most students. Defense Against the Dark Arts is an important subject, so there will be many people choosing the class.

When Daphne arrived, her face was full of resentment.

"The runes homework is a fifteen-inch essay, two translations, and the books have to be read by Wednesday."

The heavy book was held in her two hands, and her resentment almost overflowed.

She thought the homework for this class would be the same as last year, but it turned out to be twice as much.

"One more thing," Daphne took out an old manuscript from the book and gave it to John, "Professor Bablin asked you to help translate these runes."

John took it and glanced at it, and said: "This is a high-level rune. She is quite lazy."

be lazy?

Daphne looked at the heavy book and fell into deep thought.

John opened the small bag and said, "You can put the book here first."

Daphne saw this and put the book in.

Malfoy was envious of John's small bag, it was so convenient.

The classroom door opened.

Sirius strode out, looking at the long line, his vanity as a new teacher was overwhelming.

"Come in."

John noticed Sirius' gaze coming towards him, and he glanced at the other person's left rib, and he thought about it quite quickly.

Sirius' face darkened when he saw John's expression, as if he understood what he meant.

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Chapter 432 Sirius’s power

Every Defense Against the Dark Arts professor adds his or her own characteristics to the classroom. Sirius's classroom, at first glance, is full of nobility and mischievous fun.

Sunlight shines into the classroom through the windows, and there are glazed lamps on the walls.

After the student sat down, Sirius calmly adjusted his clothes.

"Before taking this course, I have a few words to say to you."