Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron was walking on the street in a daze.

He didn't know how he got out of Ollivander's wand shop, but he knew he had offended his uncle because he had thought it through and not included wand-making in his curriculum.

To be reasonable, he planned to specialize in wandless spellcasting, and learning wand making was completely inconsistent.

Of course, that's not to say wand crafting isn't useful.

On the contrary, almost all wizards in the wizarding world cannot live without wands, and the professional skills of making wands are only in the hands of a few people.

But the problem is that their family has already enrolled him in four cram schools, and there is really no spare time to learn other things.

Back at the small shop, Aaron glared at Jins fiercely, "How many classes can I take? How come it includes wand making?"

"A lot." Jins said meaningfully, "The specifics include various languages, living abilities, fighting styles, professional skills, and so on.

From the establishment of the Gaius family to the present, each generation of patriarchs will leave some options for the next generation.

Inherited for thousands of years, there are only things you can't think of, young master, and there is no family that can't teach. "

"Hehe!" Aaron shook his head speechlessly, then looked at Jins suspiciously, "Are you sure you can be the teacher of all subjects?"

"How is it possible." Jinns laughed dumbly, "Master, you think highly of me, I know less than one-tenth of it.

But young master, you don't have to worry, every class has a special teaching method, which is very reliable. "

"What do you mean?"

"To give a simple example, Hogwarts has a history of magic class, and the substitute professor seems to be a ghost."

Aaron suddenly realized, but felt something was wrong.

The secret room of the Gaius family will not be known to outsiders, which rules out the possibility of hiring famous teachers with huge capital, but it is impossible for their family to raise hundreds of ghosts for the so-called teachers, which is too outrageous.

But he didn't ask too much, and all the questions could be answered after he went back.

"Is there anything I need to prepare in advance?"

"Raise your energy and adjust your mentality. This is the only thing you need to prepare."

More than an hour later, the two returned to the secret room in the castle together.

Jins skillfully opened the arsenal, and then made a gesture of invitation, asking Aaron to choose the weapon that was in his hand first.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and casually walked to a shelf and took out a long sword.

"Are you sure it's it?"

"determine."

Jins nodded slightly, took off a similar long sword, and started teaching.

"Basic swordsmanship is the core of swordsmanship. There are stabbing swords, splitting swords, lifting swords, hanging swords, cloud swords, pointing swords, collapsing swords, cutting swords, wrist-cutting flowers and so on."

Every time Jins said a word, he demonstrated the essentials of the action himself, and made sure that Aaron nodded before proceeding to the next action. It took more than ten minutes to complete the demonstration.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

"Well... there is no problem, but is this the end?"

"It's over, these are the core of swordsmanship."

"This is the first class!

Isn't it too hasty for you to teach me just a few movements? "

"Not hastily, it is quite necessary.

Young master, you are just a beginner, and it is really irresponsible to teach a beginner the skillful sword moves. "Jinsi said solemnly, "Master, you have to practice the basic movements for an hour and a half in each swordsmanship class in the future until you master them thoroughly.

As for the remaining half an hour, it is... actual combat training. "

"I understand, the actual combat is the key point!" Aaron chuckled, "Basic plus tricks, it sounds like there is no problem, but you are a teacher who is too relaxed?"

"Master, you are wrong to think so." Jins said meaningfully, "In fact, teachers will always suffer more than students."

"Really?" Aaron gave him a deep look, deeply suspicious.

The professors at Hogwarts may be qualified to say such things. After all, they have to lead hundreds of students alone, and they are too busy to correct homework.

In addition, they have to deal with various disputes and solve various learning problems for students.

But Jins is only responsible to him alone, and three-quarters of a class can be openly lazy, which has nothing to do with suffering.

Jins nodded, smiling without saying a word.

Formal training began soon, and Aaron clenched the long sword in his hand, but less than halfway through his first movement, a silver long sword rested on his shoulder.

Jins patted lightly, his face expressionless, and he assumed the posture of a strict teacher, "Raise your arms up, and the sword and arms are in a straight line."

"Yes." Aaron said in a strange manner. The serious butler made him feel like a mouse had seen a cat, and subconsciously tightened his body.

Swish!

The thrusting motion was successfully completed, but before Aaron could breathe a sigh of relief, his head was flicked.

"The movement is standard, but the speed is too slow.

If you really encounter an enemy, the speed of your sword is enough to die twice. "

"Isn't this training?"

"It's because of the training that you can't relax. The usual slack may kill you at critical moments."

Hearing this, Aaron put away his temper. He knew that what Jins said was right, and immediately proceeded to the next action.

Chopping the sword, from top to bottom, the force reaches the body of the sword.

"No."

"why?

This action is not usually simple, where am I going wrong? "

“It was so hard that it couldn’t stop the car at all.

Young master, what you are practicing now is skill, not strength. It is best to set a standard for yourself. Only when you want to stop can you be qualified. "

Aaron opened his mouth, speechless.

Unsurprisingly, the action of swinging the sword was interrupted again.

"The control is too deliberate, and the bells and whistles don't make any sense."

hang sword.

"You have to be steady, I don't even need a dagger, and I can take your weapon away in minutes."

Cloud Sword.

"It's too stiff. If the wrist is not flexible, it will be a target."

......

After the last movement, Aaron was out of breath, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

With less than ten movements, he practiced for more than 20 minutes. During this period, his arms were pumped four times, his thighs were pumped five times, and he suffered three brain collapses.

In the 12 years of my game life, I feel that life is difficult for the first time.

He seriously suspects that Jinns did it on purpose, and there is ample evidence.

In the first class, the teachers like to give the students a bad start, just like Professor McGonagall used Animagus to establish her dignity as a teacher in the first class.

Jins was holding a small notebook and kept writing something. After a long time, he sighed, "I have to say, master, you are really the worst class I have ever led."

puff!

Aaron felt that his heart had been stabbed severely, and it hurt so much.

"It's too much!

Don't think I don't know, every teacher likes to say this sentence. "

"That's true." Jins nodded, "But apart from you, I have only taken the Patriarch.

In other words, I do have a right to say such things. "

Aaron froze for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

To be able to speak of the 'worst class' so confidently after only taking two classes of students, this face can be regarded as a well-cultivated one.

But why not put it another way?It's so nice to be ranked second among the students I've taught.

"Wait, you mean my dad's swordsmanship talent is stronger than mine?"

"It's natural.

The Patriarch's talent is at least twice as strong as yours. "

"How did you figure it out?" Aaron looked at the small notebook in Jins's hand, thoughtfully, "Could it be that there is a calculation formula?"

"No, but he did it in 10 minutes the first time."

"Then how many hits did he take?"

"Like seventeen times, if I remember correctly."

Aaron:  …

This logic is not reliable at all.

"Master, time is precious, you can't be lazy in front of me.

So don't stand still. "

Aaron rolled his eyes and continued training with the sword.

Sure enough, after he got off his horse, Mr. Jins became a lot kinder.

Although his movements were still not quite up to standard, at least he didn't suffer from brain collapse.

A set of standard movements took less than half of the original time, to be exact, the training time was reduced by more than half.

Jins is also conscientious. He pays attention to every movement of Aaron. If it is standard, he will give encouraging eyes. If it is not standard, he will also give suggestions for improvement.

An hour and a half later, Jins put away the small notebook and breathed a sigh of relief.

"According to the training effect, it is entirely possible for you, young master, to master these basic movements within a week."

"A week!

Barely acceptable. Aaron murmured, waving his long sword with slightly trembling hands, "Now it's time for actual combat training!"

Although I am a little overwhelmed in front of you, I am ready. "

"Good momentum." Jinns said with satisfaction, then put the long sword on the shelf, and took out his wand.

"Hey, hey, what does this mean?" Aaron's face changed slightly, and he took a step back involuntarily, "Is it appropriate for you, a great magician, to deal with me, a beginner swordsman? Are you sure you're not bullying?"

"Uh...Young master misunderstood." Jins tapped a piece of armor with his wand, and it climbed up from the shelf as if it had been given life.