Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 31 A brief introduction to fists and kicks

George closed the magic book in his hand and looked at the three people with some amusement:
"I'm so sorry, I really like this bed and don't want to give it up."

"You still don't seem to understand the current situation?"

The three little wizards took a step forward at the same time, with threatening looks on their faces:

"You should know that although the school prohibits us from using magic attacks, it does not say that we cannot use fists."

In their opinion, George was much thinner than them in both height and build. Besides, there were three of them and only one George.

If George couldn't figure out what was going on, they wouldn't mind giving him a lesson.

"As far as I know, the tradition of Slytherin is that whoever is better becomes the boss. If you are better than me and have better grades in your future studies, I am willing to give up my bed.

What do you think? "

George suggested, smiling.

If possible, he would not want to hit children.

After all, he is now a legitimate magician.

The most important thing for a magician is elegance. Rolling up his sleeves and beating people up is something only a warrior can do.

"What is he talking about? He means that he, a half-blood, will do better than the three of us pure-bloods in the future. This is simply the funniest joke I have ever heard!"

The leading little wizard burst into laughter upon hearing this, and the two little wizards next to him also followed suit.

"I now order you to take your luggage and that stupid pet and move to the innermost bunk immediately, or you will regret it."

"Forget it. Since you don't want to compete in grades, I know a little bit about boxing as well."

Seeing that his three new roommates were so ignorant of themselves, George put the magic book beside the bed, then stood up and stretched his hands and feet.

Without any magic or abilities, just relying on pure physical strength, at his current level, he could beat all of the first-year wizards together, let alone the three in front of him, and make them cry.

It’s not that he has any superb fighting skills, it’s just that his strength and speed are far superior to those little wizards.

"It seems like you really need some lessons."

When the three little wizards saw George stand up, they didn't say anything more. They rolled up their wizard robes and pounced on him.

Two minutes later, George sat down again gracefully, picked up the magic book and said while reading:
"I advise you not to go to the teacher or the class leader to complain. Otherwise, if you three beat me up and ended up getting beaten like this, if this gets out, your next seven years will be in jeopardy..."

"We know. Don't be complacent. You are just a little stronger. If you are capable, we can compete in grades and magic in the future!"

The three little wizards, who were lying on the ground with bruised faces and tear marks, suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this, and then stammered in reply.

Just now they actually thought about going to the teacher to complain and ask the teacher to severely punish George, but now they think that if they really did that, they might really become the laughing stock of the whole school.

So I could only use the excuse of comparing grades to save my face a little.

"Just now I said we were competing in grades, but you insisted on competing in fistfights, eh?"

George shook his head, and the three little wizards looked even uglier, obviously very regretful.

The next day, early morning.

While the three bruised and battered little wizards were still snoring, George, who had slept for seven hours, opened his eyes on time.

After a simple wash, he came to the common room.

Because the class leader said when he left yesterday that the class schedule for this week would be posted in the common room after six in the morning.

It is now twenty past seven, and the normal class time for the young wizards is nine o'clock, so most people have not yet gotten up.

There were only a few senior wizards who were studying very hard and reviewing their lessons in the common lounge. They were probably fifth-year wizards because they were going to take the most important wizard OWL Ordinary Wizard Level exam this year. "Only one class today?"

After finding the posted timetable, George discovered that today was the first day of school and that Slytherin first years had a History of Magic class at 2pm, with the rest of the time being free activities.

But watching later on, I find that not every day is so easy. On Tuesday, there are two Transfiguration classes in the morning and one Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon.

Two herbal medicine classes on Wednesday morning, and rest in the afternoon.

On Thursday morning, there is Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts, in the afternoon there is Charms, and in the evening there is a History of Magic class.

Friday mornings have two classes of Potions, afternoon classes of Herbalism, and evening classes of Astronomy.

It is also noted that flying lessons will begin in the second week, on Thursday afternoons after the spells class.

The timetable also lists the name of the college where each class is taught.

Because the teaching staff is limited and the number of students in a college is too small.

So at Hogwarts, basically two houses have a class at the same time, with more than 20 people in one classroom.

Classes like Potions and Flying must be taken with Gryffindor first years.

Charms and Transfiguration are with Hufflepuff.

Herbology, History of Magic, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and Astronomy, all with Ravenclaw.

The classroom locations for each subject are also marked above.

"There are too few Charms classes."

After memorizing the entire curriculum, George couldn't help but frown.

For him, the most important of all courses is the spells class, because most of the magic principles and basic spells are taught in this class.

But the course schedule only has one class a week, just like that useless astronomy class.

But after thinking about it, it makes sense.

This is the first grade, and there are many children among them who come from Muggle families and know nothing about magic. They do not need to be in such a hurry to master so many spells. It is more important to lay a solid foundation.

"It seems I still have to rely on myself."

Courses of this intensity were too little for him. If he wanted to master more magic, he would have to spend more time studying on his own.

Fortunately, unlike Knockturn Alley, even if you study on your own at Hogwarts, your efficiency will be much higher.
If you don't understand something, you can always ask the teacher, or go to the library to check out the massive amount of free magic books.

"Since I have classes in the afternoon, I'll just go shopping in the morning."

George didn't continue reading, but wandered around the entire Hogwarts Castle.

He will be studying here for the next seven years, so he must check out every place first to get to know it clearly, so that it will be convenient for him to deal with anything later. It is also a good opportunity for him to get familiar with the classrooms in advance.

After leaving the Slytherin common room, he first toured the entire dungeon.

Don't underestimate the dungeon. The dungeon under Hogwarts Castle is very large and winding. It took him nearly an hour just to take a quick tour around it.

The boathouse, the dungeon storage room, the room where ghosts often gather for the Deathday party, the Potions classroom, the Slytherin Headmaster's office, the fifth dungeon classroom, the Hogwarts kitchens and the Hufflepuff dormitory.

The kitchen door was closed and the only sound one could hear was the ding-dong-dong of the house-elf using magic to make breakfast.

There was a pile of wooden barrels at the door of the Hufflepuff dormitory, which required specific knocks to enter, so he did not go in to visit, but went up to the first floor hall to have breakfast.

(End of this chapter)