Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 206: New learning, new rules

Schedules were quickly distributed to everyone. As Xiao En expected, the students wailed after seeing it for the first time.

"Isn't it? The first class starts at 8 o'clock in the morning? Class ends at 12 o'clock in the morning?"

"It's more than that, look, the afternoon class starts at 13:30 and ends at 17:30."

"They must be crazy... not only the class time, but also the physical training class? Damn... aren't we wizards?"

The common room suddenly became messy, and everyone was a little dissatisfied with the schedule.

When I was at Hogwarts, the class time for the junior students was from 9:00 am to 12:00 pm, and from 14:00 pm to 15:30 pm. The classes for the senior students were reduced, usually from 14:00 pm to 18:00 pm. Special courses such as flight lessons and astronomy lessons are held at fixed timeslots.

As for Nurmengard's curriculum arrangement, not only the duration of each class has increased, but also the number of lessons for each subject has increased. In addition to this, there are additional courses such as physical training.

On the way back, Sean carefully read the class schedule, and the students' reactions were within his expectations. Nurmengard's academic pressure is obviously greater than that of Hogwarts.

Of course, there are also some people who showed joyful expressions, such as Percy and Hermione. This is how the world of top academics looks like. Please understand.

The prefects began to urge the students to go to bed quickly. It was already very late after the dinner. If the chat continued, many people might not be able to get up tomorrow.

However, Nurmengard still did a good job in terms of hardware. After washing, Sean climbed onto the soft big bed, and read carefully the dozen or so spells that Grindelwald gave him under the covers with the help of the fluorescent spell.

As the other party said, the difficulty is very high. After just reading it once, even though Sean's spell talent has caught up, the name and proficiency of the spell still do not appear on his system panel.

You still have to get used to it, and the proficiency of this thing will increase even more when you see others cast it... Xiao En muttered a few words, put away the parchment, and fell asleep.

I have to go to class at 8 o'clock tomorrow, and I don't know what the teacher in Nurmengard is like.

The next morning, Sean woke up on time at seven o'clock, and to his surprise, none of his roommates were lying in bed. You know, when this group of guys were at Hogwarts, they had classes at nine o'clock, and they didn't get up until half past eight.

It seems that the punishment sent back by the student representative yesterday made everyone feel anxious.

After washing up, when the Hogwarts students came to the auditorium in a mighty manner, the Nurmengards had already started eating.

"It's really early... But, what are they doing?" A Hogwarts student said.

Sean followed the reputation.

The door of the auditorium was open, and many Nurmengard students had serious expressions on their faces. The two of them stood at the door, and after a while, the vertical line representing the Elder Wand would tilt up.

At this time, the person pointed by the tip of the stick will have a unwilling or gloomy expression, while the person pointed by the handle of the stick will show a smug smile.

Those two people will enter the gate from both ends of the vertical line, sit on the right table on the side of the stick tip, and sit on the left long table on the side of the stick handle.

And those who did not wait for the Elder Wand to tilt would sit directly at the right table.

"That looks like some kind of detection method?" Hermione, who was in good spirits, said aside, "Sean, did the professors in Nurmengard tell you yesterday?"

"No, it's not mentioned in the curriculum and school rules." Sean shook his head, he didn't know what it was either.

However, the vertical line is the symbol of the Elder Wand in the Deathly Hallows, and based on the expressions of those people, the person pointed at by the tip of the wand is obviously not in a good mood.

Maybe this is some way of testing strength?

A voice answered their questions.

"In Nurmengard, the students are used to competition. There is a spell on the gate of the auditorium. If two people stand on both sides, the spell will work. Which side the vertical line slopes towards, it means that the strength of which side is not as good as the other. The length of time to make a judgment according to the vertical line can also determine how big the difference in strength between the two is."

Shaun looked back and saw a tall, skinny boy with an iron-gray cropped hair. He was holding a short eight-inch wand in his right hand, and the wand was sliding back and forth in his palm and cuff.

The boy had a rough smile, and his accent was a bit weird, with a hairy smell.

Seeing the eyes of the Hogwarts students, he grinned: "Let me introduce myself, Jackie Mahabath, a fourth-year student at Nurmengard."

This was the first time Sean saw such a friendly Nurmengard student. He looked around, but no one seemed to greet him, so he said, "Thank you for your explanation, Mahabath, Sean Wallop, a second-year Hogwarts student."

He shook hands with the other party, and found that Mahabais's hand was quite strong, which did not match his body shape at all.

Mahabais didn't care about other people's indifference. He licked his lips and said casually: "This is one of Nurmengard's rules, and it corresponds to some differences in treatment. For example, the food at the long table on the left side of the auditorium is much richer than that on the right side. Of course, you can also choose not to be tested, but then you should obediently sit on the right side."

Hearing this, Sean turned his attention to the auditorium. Sure enough, as Mahabasi said, the food on the left table was obviously more varied, and the food on the right table was sufficient, but obviously not that rich.

"You are exchange students, you don't have to obey, just go to your own place, of course," Mahabas grinned, "Ha, you can try it yourself."

After speaking, he quickly approached the auditorium, and then sat down on the long table on the left.

"Didn't he say that he could only sit on the right side without a test? Why did he go directly to the left side?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Maybe he has already been tested, or, without testing, he is strong enough to sit on the left without anyone questioning it." Hermione said thoughtfully.

It's really a competitive atmosphere... Xiao En shook his head and prepared to walk in directly.

"Hey, Sean, let's try!" Harry pulled him back, looking eager to try.

"Are you sure?" Sean didn't care, and it's hard to say whether the detection method is reliable or not. After all, the strength of a wizard is not only measurable by academic performance. For example, Harry's grades are not top-notch, but his actual combat level is quite good, and Hermione, as the first grader, is nervous in actual combat.

"Of course, although I know you are strong, I am not weak!" Harry looked very competitive.

"Then try it." Sean shrugged.

The two stood on both sides of the vertical line, and the others looked over curiously.

"Is this still worth comparing? Sean is sure to win!"

"Not necessarily, Harry's parents are both very good wizards, and you should have seen this guy's performance on the dueling ring. Look at the expelling weapon, tsk, it's fast and accurate."

The students discussed excitedly in a low voice. In Hogwarts, there has never been such a direct competition, or in other words, it is rare to put such a naked difference in strength on the bright side.

Only the little white flower Daisy twisted her fingers in the crowd. One is the boy she admires, and the other is the brother she respects. Who should she pray for to win?

Soon, the Elder Wand gave the answer.

The vertical line didn't wait for a moment like the previous pair of wizards did. When Sean and Harry stood still, the vertical line fell directly towards Harry without any hesitation.

"Oh~~~" The students of Hogwarts booed.

"This, this is too fast..." Harry was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the gap between himself and Sean was so big.

"Dude, it looks like I'm lucky today." Sean smiled and put his arm around Harry's shoulder.

George and Fred came up together, and each of them leaned on Sean and Harry.

"Sean, this is really infuriating."

"Yeah, excessive modesty is arrogance, man, you're going to look pretty nasty, don't you, Harry?"

Harry gave the two of them an annoyed look, and he said dejectedly, "Don't pay attention to them, Sean."

Sean spread his hands: "Did someone talk to us just now?"

"Oh, oh," George said angrily, "Our little genius Wallop is also very talented in hurting people."

Fred cooperated with him: "Hogwarts is a once-in-a-century genius! He is excellent, he is proud, but——he is blind."

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?"

"Of course, you're welcome!" The two agreed together, and then pushed Sean and Harry into the auditorium.

"It's our turn!"

Fred and George also stood on both sides of the vertical line.

This time, the vertical line hesitated for a long time, and finally, after the people behind got a little impatient, the vertical line fell to Fred.

"Hell, is this thing kidding me!" Fred shouted dissatisfied.

George smiled openly: "It's the first time I like Nurmengard so much, Fred, remember to call me brother from now on."

"Fuck off you bastard, this thing is not accurate at all, and I will always be born half a minute before you."

"Isn't the gap in strength enough to smooth out for half a minute?"

Looking at the twins who were arguing, Sean shook his head with a grin. These two treasures are the same everywhere.

Then, many Hogwarts students also tried it in pairs. Obviously, after the test, some were happy and some were sad. Many people ate two more grilled sausages for breakfast. Similarly, some people ate a few bites of sandwiches in frustration.

As the number one in the grade, naturally no one went to find Hermione. The girl frowned while drinking pumpkin juice and said, "Isn't Nurmengard too...too..."

She seemed to be looking for a milder word, but she couldn't find it.

Sean continued: "Too utilitarian? It seems that the students are divided into two levels?"

"Yes, that's what I mean..." Hermione muttered, "It's just a student, isn't that good?"

"The teaching philosophy is different." Sean took a sip of Nepalese milk tea. After trying it last night, he fell in love with this hot drink. "Numengard respects power, and the atmosphere here is more inclined to competition than cooperation."

"I understand, they are really strong...but this kind of atmosphere is too utilitarian, I don't like it very much." Hermione whispered.

"I thought first graders would prefer clear student tiers?" Sean quipped.

Hermione gave him an annoyed look: "I just don't like falling behind in studies, but I don't like dividing people into ranks and ranks!"

"Okay, just kidding, we don't need to worry about Nurmengard's affairs, let's think about the new professor's class."

"Ah, yes! I still haven't memorized two knowledge points!" Hermione exclaimed, and quickly spread out a book on the long table.

Sean shrugged and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

After breakfast was over, they went to the Transfiguration classroom on the second floor. This was the first lesson of the day. Just like at Hogwarts, Nurmengard and them attended the class together.

The sophomores from the two schools sat down quietly. At 7:59, a vigorous figure walked straight into the classroom.

It is Vita Rozier, the vice-principal of Nurmengard.

Professor Rozier looks as difficult to get along with as Professor McGonagall, but she looks colder than Professor McGonagall.

"Turn the book to page one hundred and twenty-three." She started the lecture without calling names.

At the beginning of the course, Sean immediately felt the difference. Professor Rozier obviously taught more content at one time, and Nurmengard's learning progress was much higher than that of Hogwarts.

For example, the bunny turned into a plush hat that everyone is practicing now.

Professor Rozier's requirements are stricter than those of Professor McGonagall. Not only does she require that everyone's plush hat not be the same color as the original rabbit, but the material of the plush cap must not be similar to the rabbit's own fluff.

At the same time, rabbit features are not allowed on the transformed plush hat.

When transforming, some people will take a trick, such as keeping the short tail of the rabbit. After all, it is reasonable to have a small fur ball on the plush hat.

But Professor Rozier does not allow such tricks.

Although they are all furry, the difficulty of this kind of transformation is not small. The students of Hogwarts even struggled to transform into slippers, let alone this.

The students of Nurmengard were obviously much better than the guests, and it didn't take long for quite a few people whose rabbits had turned into plush hats that met the requirements.

However, when several sophomores looked over proudly and wanted to show off, Professor Rozier's voice sounded.

"Amazing... Well done Mr. Wallop, plus twenty for personal marks."

The original brownish-yellow rabbit on Sean's table is missing~IndoMTL.com~The gray plush hat is quietly placed on the table. There is a Christmas tree on the top of the hat, and white snowflakes are falling quietly.

Hermione on the side also did a good job. Although she couldn't make snowflakes fall like Sean, she was already doing better than everyone else present, and she got five extra points.

The bonus points for Nurmengard are different from Hogwarts. They don't have a house cup, and individual points can be used to offset deductions.

Yes, as long as you are good enough in class, you can always break the school rules - but very few people do, because personal points can be redeemed for school things during the holidays, such as a tutor for you by the professor, or a book that must be placed in the restricted area at Hogwarts.

Sean is very satisfied with today's performance, only a few Nurmengard students muttered sourly.

"Christmas is over... What are you talking about..."

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