"All teachers and students please pay attention..."

Through the effect of some unknown magical magic, Dumbledore's gentle voice echoed throughout Hogwarts Castle.

It doesn't sound harsh, but at first it sounds like the entire castle walls come alive, making a sound with trembling sound.

The little wizards are actually not unfamiliar with this "broadcast" mode. When they were on the Hogwarts Express, the conductor used a similar method to notify them.

However, this time the scope has expanded from a train to the entire Hogwarts, and the sensory experience brought is very different.

Hearing Dumbledore's voice, the seventh grade wizards distributed throughout the castle stopped the ongoing project and curiously looked up at the left and right, as if Dumbledore was hiding beside them at this time.

"All teachers and students please pay attention..."

Dumbledore repeated the previous words again. If someone observes carefully, he will notice that Dumbledore's tone and pause every time he speaks, as if he is constantly adjusting and verifying whether the "broadcast" sound is clear and effective.

Actually, this is not a particularly complicated magic.

The only difficulty is that if you don’t want to waste your magic power unnecessary, you need to selectively lock some areas to perform “multiple magic control”.

Compared with traditional amplification magic, this method is undoubtedly dozens of times more complicated, but the effect presented is also much clever and wonderful.

The principal of the great Hogwarts Magic School paused for a moment after repeating the book three times, listened carefully to the sound echoing in the castle, and a childlike cheer flashed in his eyes - a new feeling he had never experienced before.

"Lunch will start in one hour. Considering the different progress of training programs in each grade, please provide timely feedback on the situation of each group. We will enter the auditorium in three batches according to the completion degree. We will give an extra reminder that some dishes are limited and will stop after use. We recommend that all students cooperate with the professors to complete the basic physical training programs in the morning as much as possible."

As he finished speaking, Dumbledore gently put down the parchment in his hand, and his fingers still unsatisfiedly taped the beautiful round characters, and his blue eyes shone slightly.

——Perhaps, this interesting form can have more uses, such as the situation where students cannot get up on time, who have been plaguing professors in various subjects; or...

However, in this way, many places of this magic still require some simple changes.

Dumbledore stroked the wand at his hand thoughtfully, picked up a beautiful red quill from the table, dipped it in the silver ink bottle beside him, flipped the "oral broadcast script" written by Elena, and started writing directly on the back of the parchment paper.

...

Meanwhile, on the basement floor of Hogwarts Castle, Potion Classroom.

This is a large classroom, and it is said that it was transformed from a large dungeon used by the castle to imprison prisoners.

It is said that at the earliest, the Potion Class classroom was not located here. Judging from the glassware in many abandoned classrooms in the castle, it seems that the Potion Class venue has been changed many times. At least Elena knew that the classroom with a black-painted piano placed on the entrance of the Gryffindor lounge had also briefly served as the Potion Class classroom.

However, in recent decades, since the deans of Slytherin happened to be professors of Potions for several consecutive terms, there has been no new changes in the classroom location, so that every time Hufflepuff students crawled out of the common room, they felt cold all over.

A thin layer of water mist condensed on the blue-gray wall, cold and gloomy, and glass jars were placed along the wall, and the animal specimens soaked inside were creepy.

There is a stone basin in the corner of the classroom wall. Above the stone basin is a monster-shaped drip nozzle, which is usually used to wash hands and spoons. If it is a normal class period, some copper balances, glass test tubes and cans of ingredients will be placed on the long wooden table. There are dozens of crucibles for magic potion preparation standing between the wooden tables.

But at this time, the classroom had changed.

In response to the [Basic Life Skills Training] held by Hogwarts this week, Professor Snape moved all the tables and chairs to the corners and piled them together, and he also put away teaching equipment such as the Crucible and the Balance.

In this way, there is enough space left in the center of the classroom to facilitate students to complete the training of [Magic Pose 1, 2].

"Fred, did you hear it? There is still an hour to get rid of it."

In the corner of the Potion Class classroom, a red-haired boy sitting on the ground touched his twin brother with his arm and said weakly that the two had just finished ten groups of hell-like [Release of Nature - 50-meter Round-Train] back to the classroom.

Lying not far from the two brothers was a girl named Ravenclaw with unconscious eyes, looking at the top of the dark Potion Classroom with empty eyes.

"I suddenly feel that Potions class is actually a very gentle and interesting course. I swear, I will never pray for such a terrible thing as the start of school and the suspension of classes."

Fred leaned against George's back and rubbed his sore calves, his tone so painful that it made people think he had just left the battlefield or at the memorial service.

When he thought that this situation would last for a week, he felt that life had come to the end early, and even the sumptuous lunch at Hogwarts became boring.

About ten meters away from the two, Professor Snape, wearing a black robe, stood expressionlessly at the door of the classroom, holding his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes were patrolling back and forth between inside and outside the classroom from time to time.

In the corridor outside the classroom, strange sounds echoed. I carefully distinguished that the students seemed to be mixed with the chaotic footsteps, the heavy breathing of the male and female witches, the painful moans, and the low curses... The twins knew that it was the wailing of other third-year freshmen who had not completed the running task.

Fred asked carefully, his lips moved slightly.

"You said, under Snape's greasy hair, how many vicious and terrible tormenting thoughts were thought about every day."

"Shh, don't talk. Remember, we are now two willow trees that grow horizontally."

George blinked and replied in a low voice.

It was just a short vacation, and Snape's terrible level was increased by two or three levels.

A thin wisp of smoke floated in the Potion Class classroom, which smelled particularly fresh and refreshing, making the Weasley brothers, who were obviously exhausted, completely unable to feel sleepy.

In order to ensure that every little wizard can maintain the standard [magic posture] completion time, Snape's seriousness far exceeded the little wizards' imagination.

Little wizards who are not in standard standing or squatting usually only have one chance to adjust themselves. The second time they face them is Professor Snape's cold words "Everything Petrochemical".

Bang!

A sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside the corridor caused the twins to subconsciously close their mouths, and turned their heads at the same time, turning to the door with a look of pity.

Snape frowned, without moving his steps, and stood at the door and took out his wand and pointed it casually.

o(￣装￣)つ—☆…

"Recover quickly!"

The little wizard who fainted on the ground moved his eyelids slightly, then closed it tightly and continued to lie across the middle of the corridor without moving.

"When you wake up, get up from the ground quickly, and there are three groups left to run back and forth, or do you want to lie on the ground and rest for a while before starting from scratch?"

Snape snorted coldly, and his eyes left the Slytherin student who was quickly climbing up from the ground. His eyes slowly swept his left and right, and he said slightly irritatedly.

"Don't stand there in a daze, don't whisper, keep running, and you can go into the classroom to rest when you finish!"

"We have two training programs behind us! I don't want to make the entire third-year ranking last in the school because of the laziness of a few people."

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⊙▽⊙Gugu
Chapter completed!