"Raise your feet! If you dare to put them down, we will practice more in the afternoon!"

"Straighten your back. Believe it or not, I will put a steel needle behind your back!"

"..."

In the early morning of the second day, in an open space outside Hogwarts Castle, Godric's stern voice came again and again. The owner of the voice changed from his usual indifferent image and began to lecture people with a sense of carelessness. The seriousness of human friendship.

Till gritted her teeth and maintained a highly tense posture with all her muscles. She also held a long sword in her left and right hands, held flat in front of her at a moderate distance.

Godric was so strict with her that he even required her hands not to tremble. Even a slight shake would trigger Godric's reprimand.

This was almost impossible to achieve. Till believed that her hands were not steady enough to move, let alone that her right foot and left foot would be raised in sequence.

But Thiel promised not to give up yesterday, so of course he couldn't admit defeat now. Even though Godric had scolded her bloody, Tire still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Godric walked behind Till and pointed a certain position on Till's back with his wand. A numbness suddenly filled Till's body. This made Till's balance unstable and he fell down when his legs became weak. Sitting on the ground, two long swords also fell to the ground.

Godric didn't force Till to get up and continue at this moment. He squatted in front of Till and handed the sweating Till a handkerchief. His tone gradually became gentler: "Til, actually you did it. Not bad, although not as good as me back then, but definitely better than those little guys in school."

Yesterday afternoon, Godric had already taught dozens of new students. As a duelist proficient in swordsmanship, his first lesson was to train the students' physical fitness.

It's a pity that those students who were abused and rejected by Muggles, probably because of their extraordinary abilities since childhood, have poor physical health.

Not only were they undernourished, but their physical strength was also astonishingly poor. Some of the younger children even had injuries that had not yet been healed. Godric's plan to teach a group of sword masters was temporarily shelved.

However, Till's performance today was astonishing to Godric. Not only was her perseverance amazing, but her training was also completed at a high level.

Even though Godric almost never stopped lecturing her, in his heart, Godric already treated Till as a sword master reserve.

Looking at Tyr, whose face was flushed and whose brows were relaxed because he had rested, Godric couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

If Till could stay here for a few more months, Godric's requirements would not be so strict, and he would have plenty of time to train her and hone her.

But Till only had three months to stay. If Godric wanted to teach her more, he had to be more ruthless and ruthless to her.

After Tier rested for less than ten minutes, Godric's devil training started again. This time, the training lasted until lunch time, and Godric told Tier to rest, but at this time Tiel had completely collapsed on the ground. , I don’t even have the strength to move.

Godric directly picked up Till. With his height, he could lift Till like a child. It took no effort at all and he easily carried Till to the kitchen. But Till couldn't even hold a knife and fork. He held the sword steadily during training, but now he held the knife and fork shaky.

Godric felt funny, but also felt a little sorry. As compensation, he helped cut the steak and poured fresh strawberry juice for Till.

It was much easier for Till to eat now, as long as he was careful not to spill the strawberry juice due to shaking hands.

Salazar took a leisurely stroll over when Till and Godric were halfway through their meal, but Helga and Rowena arrived belatedly. It wasn't until Till, a "hand-trembling patient", finished eating that their heads were full. Came to eat sweating profusely.

Classes have been arranged at Hogwarts since yesterday afternoon. Although there are only four professors in the class, Godric and the others, there are not many students. It is quite easy for everyone to take turns to lead the class.

However, the students are not very old. In order to prevent emergencies in the classroom, one person usually attends the class and another person accompanies them in the classroom.

Rowena was in class today, and Helga was guarding at the back of the classroom. Fortunately, the class went smoothly, which made the two of them feel relieved.

"Let's adjust slowly. Maybe adult wizards will join in the future, and it will be a lot easier then." Rowena was nervous during class. After all, it was his first time to be a teacher, and now he was in front of people close to him. I relaxed and ate a lot while eating.

Helga rolled up a large piece of pancake and dipped it in her secret beef sauce.

She took several bites first, and waited until the burning sensation in her stomach had eased a lot, then she said with a smile: "I'm just waiting for our students at Hogwarts to become stronger and stronger, and then we can spread our reputation and make other wizards famous." Come, please join us!”

This wish was so beautiful that even Salazar couldn't help but smile expectantly. Godric giggled for a while, then suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask Till, who was resting on the chair: "Will our Hogwarts be very powerful after a thousand years?"

Yes, Till comes from a thousand years in the future. No one here knows better than Till what will happen to Hogwarts in the future. At this moment, the four people's eyes were focused on Tier, waiting for Tier's answer.

They were extremely looking forward to hearing a satisfactory answer from Tier's mouth.

"Of course, Hogwarts is recognized as one of the best magical institutions in the wizarding world. Many students enroll every year, and there are many famous professors in the school." Speaking of Hogwarts a thousand years later, Till's He couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face, "That's the home of all our little wizards."

Till's smile and proud tone infected Godric and the others, and the four founders instantly felt that the efforts they had put in to create Hogwarts were worth it.

Although the process was a little tiring and the Muggles were a little more difficult to deal with, when they thought about the prosperity a thousand years from now, it seemed that no matter how many difficulties stood in their way, they would not back down.

Godric smiled contentedly and looked at Till with such gentle eyes, but the words that came out of his mouth made Till freeze: "Since Hogwarts will be here a thousand years later, So powerful, I guess the students with the income must also have good talents, right?”

"Til, it's almost time to rest, let's continue training!" Godric picked up Till and walked outside with her helpless girl.

Till hung in the air and showed a stiff smile: "Gord, is it possible that the admission requirements for Hogwarts do not include talent?"

"What? I can't hear you." Godric pretended to be deaf frankly. He actually didn't care about the students' talents. He just found a reason to take Till out for training.

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