A group of freshmen watched helplessly as the Slytherins lined up in neat lines and left the auditorium pretentiously. Ron muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hypocrisy."
However, Hermione Granger glared at him: "This is order and hierarchy! Oh my God, Harry, did you notice, Lin an she..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly saw the clock at the back of the auditorium, and then she jumped up in excitement:
"Hurry, hurry, we're going to be late for class!"
Unfortunately, Gryffindor's adventurous spirit meant that they did not have a prefect to lead the way, so they took three wrong stairs and had to turn back, and met Peeves on the way...
By the time Harry rushed into the classroom out of breath, Hermione had forgotten what she wanted to say, and instead breathed a sigh of relief:
"Thank God, I caught up..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a short professor walking through the door. He waved his magic wand in a familiar manner, and stacks of heavy tomes were placed in front of the lecture table.
Then, the short professor stood up step by step, so that he was not blocked by the too tall desk.
He politely took off his hat and saluted the students, and then introduced himself:
"Hello, little wizards. You can call me Professor Flitwick, who specializes in teaching you spells... So, in the new year, let's get to know each other."
"Lavender Brown!"
"I'm here, Professor!"
Professor Flitwick began to take roll call, and Hermione breathed a sigh of relief at this familiar classroom rhythm - but her relief was obviously too early.
Because when Professor Flitwick clicked on "Harry Potter," Harry gasped in excitement before he even had time to stand up, and then he fell down from the podium and fainted.
The class suddenly became noisy.
But soon, Professor Flitwick got up from the pile of books again. He shook his body, rearranged the books, and then continued to call the roll again.
This time, he deliberately avoided the exciting Harry Potter.
When the roll call was over, they began to teach the novel Charms class. The first one selected for the tutorial was naturally both unique and non-lethal——
Lumos
Fluorescence flashes.
"Feel your magic, be attentive, and calm down. Pronounce the syllables correctly - Oh my God, you must not pronounce it wrong. Every syllable of the curse contains magic. I don't want you to be raped by a rhinoceros when you open your eyes.
Trampled underfoot..."
Professor Flitwick explains in great detail and has a very lovable personality.
He moved around the class, adjusting everyone's posture and syllables.
"...then loudly! Be sure to be loud and accurate! Firmly! Then recite the magic spell - make a half circle clockwise with your wrist and shake hard -"
"Lumos!"
Harry felt a slight stream of heat running from his fingertips along the wand, and when he opened his eyes in surprise, he saw the tip of his wand light up in a dark classroom that was heavily covered with curtains.
A cluster of light the size of a soybean.
"I succeeded!"
He became excited, and then the next second, the bright light the size of a soybean disappeared.
Then Professor Flitwick trotted over excitedly: "Oh, my God, yes! That's right! You succeeded! Ten points for Gryffindor!"
He clutched his chest and said to Harry: "You can practice frequently. When the magic is strong, it can light up the entire Hogwarts."
Lavender Brown was the first student to be sorted into Gryffindor.
Professor Flitwick fainted in class is also an original work.
However, the first section here is a magic lesson, which I created privately because it was not written in the original work.
After reading the original work, I always feel that Harry is more like a sports student, and his Quidditch strengths are very obvious.
But other classes... to be honest, too many people gave him prescriptive prescribing, and the standards at Hogwarts were very poor.
I don't think he has any academic talent (not even hard enough).
