Homecoming from Hogwarts

The whole room was silent, and Amosta, who was standing in front of everyone, could see faces that were red with excitement!
There is no young wizard who has not imagined in his heart that one day he will become a powerful wizard like Professor Dumbledore or Professor Blaine.For this group of young wizards, they do not have the extraordinary vision to find the path to becoming powerful wizards from the complicated and boring knowledge taught in the remaining courses at Hogwarts.

The knowledge Professor Brain just imparted to them and the magic he displayed made them intuitively feel this possibility!
"Professor Blaine—"

Cedric of Hufflepuff raised his hand, his eyes sparkling under the candlelight,

"If we can keep up with your teaching, does that mean, means we might be able to."

Cedric asked softly in a babble-like tone,
"We have the ambition to be the champions of Hogwarts and win the Triwizard Tournament for the school?"

Hearing Cedric Diggory's question, many people, including Harry and Draco, suddenly trembled, their eyes filled with anticipation.

If Ron knew what he missed, he would regret it so much that his intestines would be green!
Harry and Hermione looked at each other at the same time, and both could see what the other was thinking in each other's eyes.Especially Harry, he had felt sorry for Ron giving up this course many times, and at this moment, this pity reached its peak.

"I'm afraid not, Mr. Diggory--"

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Professor Brain gave a disappointing answer.

"The Triwizard Tournament is not a duel competition, Mr. Digory. This competition tests how young wizards use magic to solve their own crises under various unexpected circumstances. Its test is comprehensive. Magic Skills, ability to adapt to changes, and wisdom, if force can meet all challenges, then this event will be reduced to a duel competition——"

Professor Brain said with a smile.

Comprehensive test——
Cedric nodded thoughtfully, unaware that Qiu Zhang, who was sitting behind him, was looking at his back, her bright eyes like autumn silhouettes showing some ripples.

"Please remember what I just told you. When you go back, each of you will write a paper, no less than twelve inches long, discussing your understanding of the memory of duel. Give it to me next Wednesday night -"

After the physical education class started, Professor Brain assigned homework for the first time, but no one would complain about it.Some of these little wizards may be more naughty, but none of them are stupid. They know how rare it is to have such an opportunity.

"Now, we are about to enter the formal offensive spell teaching course——"

Before the students started cheering, Professor Blaine said solemnly,
"I must remind everyone here that starting from today, those who participate in this course are strictly prohibited from using magic wands when they have conflicts with others in school, even if both parties to the conflict are students of this course. If such a situation occurs , your punishment will be the most severe."

Looking at the majestic Professor Blaine, the little wizards were frightened. I am afraid that the severe punishment mentioned by Professor Blaine is not only confinement or deduction of points, but also expulsion from the course, or even being expelled from the class. Gwartz fired!
"But we need actual combat, don't we, Professor Brain?" Slytherin's Theodore Nott said dullly, "We can't become masters of duels without experiencing actual combat."

"I will give you a chance to practice, but before that -" Professor Brain glanced at Theodore Nott appreciatively, "you must lay a solid foundation first."

Draco looked at Harry from a distance, his mouth twitching, looking regretful.

"Where do we begin, Professor Brain-"

Hermione's cheeks were slightly red, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were eager. She raised her hand and asked,
"I mean, we don't have textbooks!"

"This course does not require textbooks, Miss Granger. I will use a method of teaching charms that you have never seen before -"

Professor Brain said. He stood directly in front of the little wizards, smiling, and his lavender eyes reflected each unknown face.

"Now--" Professor Brain's voice became low. This low and majestic voice seemed to dim the bright torches in the classroom.
"Everyone, look into my eyes--"

Staring?

The students were stunned. It was really strange that Professor Brain was going to go. Why would he ask everyone to look at his eyes?
Harry and Hermione looked at each other again, they knew something inside.

In the second grade, Professor Brain once told them the secret of his eyes. According to Professor Brain, there is a special magic hidden in his eyes, which is like a reservoir that can store a huge amount of magic power. It was used in duels. At that time, he also told the three of them that if one day his eyes were found to return to their original brown color, it would mean that he would devote all his strength to a battle.

It's a pity that so far, Harry has not seen Professor Brain's eyes return to brown. Perhaps, on the night of the Quidditch final, Professor Brain had used all his strength, but they were too far away at that time, haha Lee couldn't see such subtle changes at all.

Even though they were confused, the little wizards still obeyed obediently. They stared longingly at Professor Blaine's strangely colored eyes, their eyes wide open and they didn't even dare to blink.When the classroom quieted down, outside the castle, the howling wind and the crackling sound of burning torches became obvious, and there was a mysterious atmosphere in the quiet air.The little wizards all realized that something might happen next that would subvert their imaginations, so they opened their eyes wider one by one.

Seeing this, Professor Brain smiled slightly, and the next second, his lavender eyes suddenly bloomed, and a strange wave swept out of his eyes, instantly encompassing all the little wizards.

The world suddenly becomes dark!
Hermione felt like she was falling into the deep sea, and the darkness shrouding her eyes seemed to be as long as eternity, with no end.Hermione instinctively wanted to struggle and scream in terror, but found in despair that she could not control the movements of her body at all. Her body seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a group of thoughts that were still sinking.

In the boundless darkness, a ray of pure white light suddenly appeared, tearing apart the eternal sinking. Hermione, who was in a state of panic, couldn't wait to move towards the ray of light and pass through the door.
hum!
After a strong buzzing, Hermione found herself kneeling on a piece of pure white ground that seemed to be absolutely smooth. Everything around her was pure white, as if there was no end.

"Professor Blaine"

The fear brought tears to Hermione's eyes, and she shouted tremblingly, but no one responded and the world remained absolutely silent.

"Harry, where are you?"

Hermione shouted again, and this time, her shout had an effect.

A gray-black beam of light that was extremely eye-catching in the pure white world fell from the sky and landed next to her with a swishing sound.The beams of light changed rapidly after they fell to the ground, gradually converging into Harry with a confused look on his face. This seemed to be the beginning, one after another, the beams of light came, and the students of Hogwarts appeared in the beams one after another.

No one knows what they experienced, they only know that it must be related to Professor Blaine.

"Where is this?"

Harry stood up and looked at the empty world around him in confusion. They were clearly in Professor Blaine's class just now, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared in a strange place.

"Professor Braine took us out of Hogwarts?"

Ginny whispered.

"impossible!"

Although she was filled with doubts, Hermione still subconsciously retorted,

"If you have read "Hogwarts: A History of the School", you should know that there is powerful magic within the school to prevent all teleportation magic."

"But that's Professor Blaine, isn't it?"

Neville said tremblingly,
"He could do anything."

At this time, Hermione didn't want to waste her time refuting Neville's ignorant point of view. Like all young wizards, she tried her best to figure out where she was.

"welcome--"

Suddenly, a familiar, steady voice appeared in the ears of the little wizards. Everyone quickly looked in the direction of the sound, and found that right next to them, Professor Blaine, with deep eyes and a strange smile, emerged from a twisted mess. The ground, the hazy air squeezed out, towards their open arms,
"Welcome to my spiritual world--"







(End of this chapter)