Classes At Hogwarts Novels & Stories

My eyes widened. This wasn’t just a school — it was a living marketplace of powers. I couldn't wait to explore every inch of this place. A guide in a neat black vest handed me a folded mood board. “Orientation map,” he explained quickly. “Classrooms are divided into wings by ability: combat, elemental, psychic, and spirit. You’ll find your schedule inside. Lockers are rune-protected — only yours will open at your touch.” “Thanks,” I murmured, still staring at the ceiling — which wasn’t a ceiling at all, but a shifting illusion of clouds rolling over a twilight sky.

William also received one paper and he did the same. "Woh!" I said amazed. This place was getting better and better...nearer to Hogwarts, but not quite. "Look, into your schedule. We don't have classes like normal mundane schools, so we only have about 3 to 4 classes every day." I nodded and looked into my schedule curiously. -------------------- Ist class: Phycology 2nd class: Time of Death 3rd class: Defence training (Do not attend until you are fully well) --Lunch--

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

She asked with a smile. Not in the slightest. I had regular classes like math and English. But then I had ancient lore and languages, understanding your power, and magic 101. “Just surprised. I definitely feel like Harry Potter at the moment.” I chuckled. She led me to my first class and handed me some uniforms. Sam followed who kept complaining that he actually had to play the part of a student. My first class was Understanding your Power. It reminded me of gym class but also combat training. We were greeted by a short blonde who wore workout clothes. “Mandy, this is Quinn. Can you show her to the Locker Room and Introduce her to your classmates?” Ms. Turner asked.

"I don't get to do that much, but Jasmine doesn't mind." Renee doesn't say more about that and I really think I know why and I am just happy to know her wolf's name. She then took a deep breath and began to tell me all about it. She explained how there was a whole other world, hidden from the non-magical people, where witches and wizards lived and went to school. She told me about Hogwarts, the magical school, and how it was divided into four houses, each with its own unique traits and qualities. As she spoke, I couldn't help but be amazed by her words. It sounded like something straight out of a fantasy novel. But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real.

Without a second thought I walked through it and arrived at what should have been known as the dark realm: Elverton High. The high school was one large building with a lot of land space around it that was obviously used for sports. I didn't spend a lot of time looking at the site since I was late. I hurriedly entered the bland coloured but amazing architecture–building and went straight to the admissions office, where the nice lady inside, gave me good directions towards my classroom. I had two classes back to back, Defensive Sorcery (Advanced Theory) which was basically protective spells and Offensive Magic, which was basically a simpler way to say battle magic. Both classes were still theo

The theory class is in the morning, the physical class is in the evening, and the mana training class is in the nighttime. Mana class was held at night because it has been discovered that mana gathers and regenerates more quickly at night. These were the regular classes. There are also specialized classes. Classes that are made available for specific elements. However, the instructor would have to give you permission to attend his class. If he/she finds you unfit for her class, you will be unable to attend, even if you have the required element. I was now dining at the cafeteria. It was on the top floor of this skyscraper. There were three massive buildings with hundreds of rooms. Each floor

I can't tell her now, but sure when the time comes she will be able to realize why I am telling these things to her. An hour has passed and classes have begun. Swordsmanship, Fist Fight, Archery and Artistic Fight were the four main departments they have, then there was a Senses where all the students who wanted to improve their abilities go, including the healers. But today, they were focusing on the battle departments. "Haven't found him." I heard Hugo speak, I looked at him. There was a hint of tiredness in his face, I am sure he uses his ability that much to do Diane's order to him. "There are no traces of him in the pack."

Maxwell continued explaining. “So, how are the classes divided? W-Will it be hard?” For a moment, Maxwell was taken aback. But as if remembering something, he gave her a small and pitiful smile. “My bad. I really can’t get used to it. Don’t worry. You’ll get your memories back.” He smiled gently. “The classes are grouped based on their level of magical strength, class one being the highest. “I was in class one last year. The level depends on whether you get stronger or weaker. Of course, I have to be in the first class given that I was the prince’ right-hand man and royal advisor.”

"Are you aware that transformation spells are mastered in the sixth year?" "I don't understand what that sentence is supposed to mean." It was my turn to frown. "All witches attend Ihikiton. It's where we learn magic and spells and potions and what have you. It's a nice place for the most part. If you don't take into account the bullies and know it all teacher's pet. Or the queen bee and her minions who-" "Mira!" She blinked at me owlishly. A second later, she flushed deeply. "Sorry. Didn't mean to ramble."