Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Chapter 67 Let's start a small stove

Professor Morissey glanced at Sean. When he joined the job, other professors told him that there was a special student in the second grade. If there was anything special about it, it was just too good.

"In the fifth grade class two days ago, I taught the Patronus Charm, what's wrong?" Molisey said.

"Professor, I want to learn this." Sean said sincerely.

Morissey did not expect that Sean wanted to learn spells, but the theoretical knowledge of Patronus spells is complicated, and the coordination of the magic framework and mental power when casting spells is very important. The students in the lower grades do not have a solid foundation and it is difficult to reach the spellcasting level, so He chose to teach this magic from the fifth grade onwards.

"I don't recommend second-year students to get in touch with this magic. I heard that you have excellent talent, but you still have to learn magic step by step. It's not a good thing to aim too high." Mollies said pertinently.

Sean nodded. The reasoning is the same, but it doesn't apply. If he followed the steps like a normal student, he would be sorry for himself.

"Well, it's like this, professor, I may learn a little faster than other students, and it's not impossible for me to learn magic in senior grades." Sean said modestly.

But these words changed a bit in the ears of Professor Molisse, as if Sean was showing off his talents.

Professor Molisse said with a smile, "It's not impossible to learn. If you can get Professor Snape to agree, I'll even allow you to sit in on my senior class."

Professor Molisse is considered a routine procedure. Since Sean is a student of Slytherin, it is better for Snape to decide on teaching issues.

"I see, thank you professor." Sean said.

Snape should agree, he even taught Sean the Flying Charm, why not let other professors teach Sean some advanced magic.

When it was lunch break, Sean went to Snape's office, he knocked on the door, and a deep voice inside responded.

"Come in."

"Professor, there is something that I need your permission." Sean entered the door and cut straight to the point.

Snape also seemed to like this crisp style, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Professor Molisse from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class said that if you allow, he can teach me magic in the senior class. You know, the content of the second grade class is not difficult for me."

Snape pondered for a while, looked at Sean, and then said, "How is your flying spell?"

Sean was stunned, Snape wouldn't want to check his study progress, it would be embarrassing, he didn't have any notes, and he didn't calculate the magic frame formula once.

"It's pretty smooth." Sean said nonchalantly without changing his expression.

Snape was silent, as if he was thinking about something, while Sean was a little nervous at this moment, for fear that Snape would ask him a question on the spot.

But what Snape said next made Sean relieved.

"I'll talk to Professor Merrysay." Snape said flatly, looking down at the lesson plans on the table.

Sean hesitated for a while, then said, "Thank you Professor." Then he turned and left the office.

After Sean left, Snape raised his head, his eyes were deep. He was going to refuse Sean's request just now. He had just given him a complicated flying spell. Instead of studying the flying spell wholeheartedly, he was thinking about it Magic from other professors.

This made Snape feel that Sean was too ambitious, but thinking about it carefully, it took him two years to learn the Flying Curse by himself. Even if Sean was more talented than him, it was impossible for Sean to learn it before the beginning of the forest of the valley.

Since this is the case, there is no need to force him to spend all his energy on the Flying Curse. Although Snape said that besides the Flying Curse, other magics can also be taught to Sean, but now a reliable professor has come and asked Sean to do it. It's better to bother him than to bother yourself.

This style is very Snape, who can trouble others, but is determined not to trouble himself, he would rather quietly be a cold middle-aged man.

"I didn't expect Professor Snape to agree to your request, Grylls. It seems that Professor Snape values ​​you very much."

After the class in the afternoon, Sean took the initiative to come to Professor Molisse's office on the third floor. Professor Molise had also been notified by Snape before that.

"Then I promise you that I will teach you the magic in the senior courses, but I can only take two hours on Saturdays every week." Professor Morissey said.

Sean nodded and said it was okay. After class, professors also have their own private time. Taking two hours of personal time to teach a student a small lesson, this professor is considered selfless.

"However, before learning the Patronus Charm, you must first learn the Disarming Charm."

In the morning, Molise had just taught the Disarming Curse to the second grade. According to the learning progress of the students, it would take at least two weeks to master it, and it would take about three weeks for those who were lazy or less talented.

"Professor, do you see this?" Sean raised his wand and waved it at the wall.

"Disarm you."

A white light shot out, although he didn't shoot down anyone's wand, but Molisey was a professional, he could see that Sean's disarming spell had succeeded, and it went very smoothly.

Mollysey was stunned. He had heard of the name of Sean Grylls as a genius when he first entered school. This only made Sean's name stand out in Mollysey's impression. He was also in Hoag Watts graduated, and it's not like he didn't encounter geniuses when he was studying.

But the magic that was just taught in the morning, Sean learned it before it was dark in the afternoon, which was something no student could do when Molisey was in school.

"It only took you half a day to learn the Disarming Curse?" Molisey asked feeling a little unreal.

Sean pretended not to be embarrassed and said, "Not at all, because I have taught myself before."

This answer was a little more acceptable to Molisey. He realized that he had lost his composure, so he coughed lightly twice.

"At three o'clock on Saturday afternoon, come to the classroom and I will teach you the Patronus Charm."

"Thank you, Professor." Sean had just finished thanking him when he suddenly realized that three o'clock was inconvenient. The representative team also had to train on Saturday and Sunday, so there was a time conflict.

"Professor, can it be changed to morning or evening? I have to participate in the training of the representative team in the afternoon." Sean said apologetically.

Molisse seemed to have forgotten about it, so he said, "Then change it to nine o'clock in the morning."

Sean's move has another meaning, not because he is targeting the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but because this position has been cursed by Voldemort, and there will always be some problems with the professor in this position.

Sean also wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with Professor Morissey, to see if he behaved abnormally, maybe it was another impostor who had mixed in with compound decoction.

"It would be great if there was a Time Turner at this time." Xiao En suddenly said with emotion.

When Hermione was in her third year, Professor McGonagall applied for a time-transformer from the Ministry of Magic in order to give her more time and take a few more elective courses.

Sean didn't get this kind of treatment, it seems that he had to take the initiative to hint to Snape.

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