Muggle Studies Teacher の小説・ストーリー

Madam Hooch would always, in all staff meetings, ask for new broomsticks for the school. "Yes, Professor… ?" "Hooch, Rolanda Hooch, Lord Ravenclaw. And I'm no Professor. I am the castle's flight instructor and judge for the Quidditch House's Cup." "We will have to change that, Madam Hooch, if you want to, of course. We used to have swords' play and archery classes in the past, but since swords and bows had entered in disuse in both magical and non-magical worlds, we will be introducing a Physical Education class, mainly to teach the child how to move and to focus some of their excess of energy. But answering your question, yes, if the school is in need of new broomsticks, then we will get ne

Her aunt's perception was off the charts, after all. Theo had been like a good big sister to her since her parents died. She used to be her Dad's secretary, but now works as the Internals VP to AR Corp. Tina would be lying if she said that Aunt Theo's eccentricities didn't freak her out, though. The woman is Professor McGonagall in Harry Potter magnified. Tina would not be surprised if her aunt turned into a cat one of these days.

TESSA “Pure Magic…” Mr. Thompson started off, his voice carrying through the classroom. “In recent years, it has become a norm in medicine. Truly, it has shaped what we are today, especially in the use of potions. It is undeniable that werewolves are equipped with the skills to wield it since our very evolution.” Mr. Thompson was currently teaching Pure Magic in the Modern World, and judging by his tone, he was in love with the subject. His eyes gleamed, his hands moved like a conductor in front of an orchestra. It was obvious this was where his heart was—not in Combat. With Mr. Winters’ departure, he finally had a chance to teach it.

He immediately started walking over to me when he saw me, "I guess we're both in the same magic class!" I tried to be polite and put on a fake smile, "Yes, it would appear so." "I look forward to seeing how you use your level 8 magic! Oh, I also wanted to ask if you've heard the rumours about the magic teacher?" "No, what rumours?" "Apparently, he's a high-up noble and extremely strict teacher. I hear he won't let you get away with anything and works you to the bone!" "He sounds like he's going to be hard to get along with. Have you met him?"

I yelled in frustration, turning on my heels sharply as I walked towards him. Professor Faren had his own lecture hall where he taught his pupils the subtle mysteries of magic or some students called it the magic theory. He taught the history of magic, simple magic all the way up to complex battle magic. From what I could tell, he was a very serious person and didn't like his students missing a word of his lectures.

Magical History drags by and I wonder if Decan put a spell on me to make every minute in which I can't try out my wand, longer. Magical Theory doesn't go any better. We have a substitute teacher who prances up and down the aisles with a ruler to smack sleeping students on their desks as she rambles on about if it's beneficial to use an air spell spun with water to make a storm or to do a rain dance. During Spells and Hexes class, Mrs. Abernathy has me clean the lab experiment and the scent of sulfur clings to my skin.

There are posters advertising clubs and events, and I can't help but wonder what all of them entail. We make our way to my first class, and I'm reassured to see that it's a standard humanities class — History, English, and Philosophy. I take a deep breath and enter the room, trying to appear calm and collected. The teacher, a tall, regal-looking werewolf, greets us and introduces himself as Mr. Howl. He motions for us to take a seat, and I settle into a desk next to Lily. The rest of the class is a mix of supernatural beings, and I can feel my anxiety levels rising as I try to mask my nervousness.

People are having fun with the return of their friend wizard named Welkin as well as a welcome party for the six friends who just came at the world of Echor for the first time. Lively music and laughter envelop the home of the oxburges. It cannot be hidden that Muggles are really cheerful creatures and they love fun. The Muggles are also known for their ability to ferment wines. They are also delicious to cook and good at planting. The life of the Muggles in the world of Ataraxia was peaceful and happy and it was they who thanked their king who did nothing but protect his subjects. "You'll get used to the noise of the creatures here. They love fun." Welkin whispered to Hygge as he reached fo

I want to sneak in there next time… “What about the others? I saw them not using their want when they say the spell. Oh, they are powerful and have more mana. Is it the teachers you see? There is only one teacher I know who does not need to have a wand to cast a spell…but I believe she is not present in this kingdom for now…she’d out on a mission….” she mumbled, “Who did you see?” I can't say it's the queen…I am not dumb enough to risk my life, now that I know how strict the queen is. Plus the reason why she hides her face.

“By now you must all have noticed that we’re welcoming a new staff member here with us. From now on, he will be a part of your higher learning to hone your magic-wielding ability. Professor Kendrick.” He motioned his hand to point at the salt-and-pepper-haired man with rectangular-rimmed glasses, the one whom the girls from earlier were squealing at. Professor Kendrick smiled, showing a flash of brilliant white teeth. “He’ll be your Charms and Relics teacher. And all of you will be meeting him no matter which class you will belong to.”