Classes At Hogwarts Novels & Stories

She gave Logan a lingering look before turning her attention to the rest of the group. The conversation shifted to their upcoming spell practice. At The Sanctum of Mirrors, all students were required to attend daily lessons in various magical disciplines. The first-years, like Anna and her friends, were learning the basics—simple incantations and elemental magic. But the seniors had far more advanced tasks, including controlling magical beasts, creating illusions, and mastering their personal powers.

A chorus of ‘Hello, Headmistress’ rang out into the room. “Hello, everyone. Are you all excited for the start of the school year?” I asked, sweeping my eyes over nearly a dozen heads. The girls in the class were virtually all of the same age. Here at the Magisterium, we grouped classes based on skill level. All that mattered was that these young pupils were beginners. At the end of their third year, they’d be evaluated and sorted based on their individual magical callings. After their excited string of ‘yes’s’ died down, I turned to Clara and waved the roster sheet that I held in my hand.

Rowyn POV I should’ve known the last class of the day would be cursed. The second I walked into Spellcasting: Channeling & Control, I knew we were in for it. The classroom smelled like burnt sage and disappointment. And the moment the professor turned to face us, I damn near turned right back around.

She already had twelve students now . The children get to eat lunch before they went home every day . They also can get choppers if they do some errands from Butler Ji like two choppers for a basket of hogwarts for the pigs food or two choppers grass for the goats and cow's food every morning . Because the class open at nine most of them will find a grass and hogwarts and put them in the animal's farm before when home to take a bath for their class. After lunch the children will go home and find another baskets of hogwarts and grass every evening for the farm and get paid by Butler Ji .

The classes oriented towards magic were very different from the classes for warriors. The classes took place in classrooms; all the element classes would always be in the same classroom for the same promotion of students, which was very helpful to someone like Golden who attended all of them. As that was the first class and everyone was only at 1-star mortal, the lesson was a theoretical one. Some people might find it boring, but as Golden used to be a bookworm, he liked to obtain more knowledge and liked that kind of lecture. Golden's horizons expanded thanks to the lecture, the teacher's explication about the light element was far more profound than what the books explained, and of course,

Loop claps again and gets everyone's attention. "Alright, everyone seems to have made groups, so I'll cut the five minutes," she say, "so the presentation itself is on this school. Now, I know that sounds weird, but it's specifically about the magical properties of this school. Such as the classes, the history, and the exact way in which magic works among this place."

“Yeah, Healing and Pack Politics.” “That’s nice.” “So how do the classes happen? How many hours and what comes first?” “Well, the classes are rotated for each day, take today for example, it seems you two have Healing and I’ve got Pack History, see you lovelies later.” She blew us a kiss and skipped off to her class. “Looks like it’s just you and me,” Sarah said turning to me “Well, lead the way; I have no idea where I’m supposed to go.” I said in reply “How’s healing class like?”

"I'm a rare element? What do you mean ma'am!? Scarlett ask confused by her speeches. You've the combination of all power but except " Fire element" which you didn't have. " Oh wow! Please stand according to your element of magic. She utter and immediately clap her hand as it drawn their attention to the class which different element type was written on top. Please, that's the class and tomorrow when you come, you just have to enter your class straight. A timetable will be given to each one of you so you could understand how things work here and see if you're gonna live in a human world or here!

I didn’t even have a wand yet. Was a wand required for taking magic classes? Nobody had said anything about it, and it wasn’t on the Principal Rapport’s material list. But maybe it was one of those things that didn’t need to be said. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I sat in one of the seats towards the front of the room as more students piled into the class. Professor Howl wasn’t in the room yet, but I knew he would be soon. The scent of cloves and vanilla filled my senses and before I had the chance to react, Damien walked into the classroom with Sarah stuck to his side like glue.