The schedule was quickly distributed to everyone, and as Xiao En expected, the students wailed after seeing it for the first time.

"Isn't it? The first class starts at eight o'clock in the morning? Class ends at twelve o'clock in the morning?"

"It's more than that. Look, the afternoon class starts at 13:30 and ends at 17:30."

"They must be crazy... Not only class time, but also physical training? Damn... Aren't we wizards?"

The common room suddenly became messy, and everyone was a little dissatisfied with the schedule.

When I was at Hogwarts, the class time for the junior students was from 9:00 am to 12:00 pm, and from 14:00 pm to 15:30 pm. eighteen o'clock. Special courses such as flight lessons and astronomy lessons are held at fixed timeslots.

As for Nurmengard's curriculum arrangement, not only the length of each class has increased, but the number of lessons for each subject has also increased. In addition to this, there are additional courses such as physical training.

On the way back, Sean carefully read the class schedule, and the students' reactions were within his expectations. Nurmengard's academic pressure is obviously greater than that of Hogwarts.

Of course, there were also some people who showed happy expressions, such as Percy and Hermione. This is how the world of high school students looks like. Please understand.

The prefects began to urge the students to go to bed quickly. It was already very late after the dinner. If the chat continued, many people might not be able to get up tomorrow.

However, Nurmengard still did a good job in terms of hardware. After washing, Sean climbed onto the soft big bed, and he used the fluorescent spell to carefully read the dozen or so books that Grindelwald gave him under the covers. A spell.

As the other party said, the difficulty is very high. After just reading it once, even though Sean's spell talent has caught up, the name and proficiency of the spell still do not appear on his system panel.

I still have to get used to it, and the proficiency will increase even more when someone else casts it... Sean muttered a few words, put away the parchment, and fell asleep.

I have to go to class at eight o'clock tomorrow, and I don't know what the teacher in Nurmengard is like.

At seven o'clock the next morning, Sean woke up on time. To his surprise, none of his roommates were lying in bed. You know, when this group of guys were at Hogwarts, they had classes at nine o'clock, and they didn't get up until half past eight.

It seemed that the punishment sent back by the student representative yesterday made everyone feel anxious.

After washing up, when the Hogwarts students came to the auditorium in a mighty manner, the Nurmengards had already started eating.

"It's so early... But, what are they doing?" A Hogwarts student asked beside him.

Sean followed the reputation.

The door of the auditorium was open, and many Nurmengard students had serious expressions. The two of them stood at the door. After waiting for a while, the vertical line in the middle representing the Elder Wand would tilt up.

At this time, the person pointed at by the tip of the stick will look unwilling or gloomy, while the person pointed at by the handle of the stick will show a proud smile.

Those two people will enter the gate from both ends of the vertical line, sit on the right table on the side of the stick tip, and sit on the left long table on the side of the stick handle.

And those who didn't wait for the Elder Wand to tip would sit directly at the right table.

"That looks like some kind of detection method?" Hermione, who was in good spirits, said aside, "Sean, did the professors in Nurmengard tell you yesterday?"

"No, it's not mentioned in the curriculum and school rules." Sean shook his head, he didn't know what it was either.

However, the vertical line is the symbol of the Elder Wand in the Deathly Hallows, and based on the expressions of those people, the person pointed at by the tip of the wand is obviously not in a good mood.

Perhaps this is some way of testing strength?

A voice answered their questions.

"In Nurmengard, the students are used to competition. There is a spell cast on the gate of the auditorium. If two people stand on both sides, the spell will work. Which side the vertical line is slanting towards, it shows which side's strength Not as good as another person. The length of time to make a judgment based on the vertical line can also determine how big the difference in strength between the two is."

Sean looked back and saw a tall, skinny boy with an iron-gray cropped hair. He was holding a short magic wand of about eight inches in his right hand. The wand was sliding back and forth in his palm and cuff. .

The boy had a rough smile, and his accent was a bit weird, with a hairy smell.

Seeing the eyes of the Hogwarts students, he grinned: "Let me introduce myself, Jackie Mahabath, a fourth-year student at Nurmengard."

This was the first time Sean saw such a friendly Nurmengard student. He looked around, but no one seemed to greet him, so he said, "Thank you for your explanation, Mahabasis, Sean Waller Pu, a second year at Hogwarts."

He shook hands with the other party, and found that Mahabath's hand was quite strong, which did not match his size at all.

Mahabasi didn't care about other people's indifference, he licked his lips, and said casually: "This is one of Nurmengard's rules, and it corresponds to some differences in treatment, for example, the long table on the left of the auditorium The food on the right side is much richer than the one on the right. Of course, you can also choose not to test, but then, just obediently sit on the right side."

Hearing this, Sean turned his attention to the auditorium. Sure enough, as Mahabasi said, the food on the left table is obviously more varied, and the food on the right table is enough, but it is obviously not so rich. .

"You are exchange students, you don't have to abide by it, just go to your own place, of course," Mahabath grinned, "Ha, you can try it yourself."

After speaking, he quickly approached the auditorium, and then sat down on the long table on the left.

"Didn't he say that he could only sit on the right side without a test? Why did he go directly to the left side?" Harry wondered.

"Maybe he has already been tested, or, without testing, he is strong enough to sit on the left without anyone questioning it." Hermione said thoughtfully.

It's really a competitive atmosphere... Sean shook his head and prepared to go straight in.

"Hey, Sean, let's try!" Harry grabbed him, eager to try.

"Are you sure?" Sean didn't care, and it's hard to say whether the detection method is reliable or not. After all, the strength of a wizard is not only measurable by academic performance. For example, Harry's grades are not top-notch, but his actual combat level is quite good, and Hermione, as the first grader, is nervous in actual combat.

"Of course, although I know you are strong, I am not weak!" Harry looked very competitive.

"Then try it." Sean shrugged.

The two stood on both sides of the vertical line, and the others looked over curiously.

"Is it worth comparing? Sean is sure to win!"

"Not necessarily, Harry's parents are both very good wizards, and you should have seen this guy's performance on the dueling ring. Look at the expelling weapon, tsk, it's fast and accurate."

The students discussed excitedly in a low voice. In Hogwarts, there has never been such a direct competition, or in other words, it is rare to put such a naked difference in strength on the bright side.

Only the little white flower Daisy twisted her fingers in the crowd. One was a boy she admired, and the other was a brother she respected. Who should she pray for to win?

Soon, the Elder Wand gave the answer.

The vertical line didn't wait for a moment like the previous pair of wizards did. When Sean and Harry stood still, the vertical line fell directly towards Harry without any hesitation.

"Oh~~~" The Hogwarts students booed.

"This, this is too fast..." Harry was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the gap between himself and Sean was so big.

"Dude, it looks like I'm lucky today." Sean smiled and put his arm around Harry's shoulder.

George and Fred leaned forward, and each of them leaned on Sean and Harry.

"Shawn, that's really infuriating."

"Yeah, too much modesty is arrogance, man, you're going to look pretty nasty, don't you, Harry?"

Harry gave the two of them an annoyed look, and he said dejectedly, "Don't pay attention to them, Sean."

Sean spread his hands: "Did someone talk to us just now?"

"Oh, oh," George said angrily, "Our little genius Wallop is also very talented in hurting people."

Fred cooperated with him: "Hogwarts is a once-in-a-century genius! He is excellent, he is proud, but—he is blind."

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?"

"Of course, you're welcome!" The two agreed together, and then pushed Sean and Harry into the auditorium.

"It's our turn!"

Fred and George also stood on either side of the vertical line.

This time, the vertical line hesitated for a long time, and finally, after the people behind got impatient, the vertical line fell to Fred.

"Hell, is this thing kidding me!" Fred shouted dissatisfied.

George smiled openly: "It's the first time I like Nurmengard so much, Fred, remember to call me brother from now on."

"Fuck off you bastard, this thing is not accurate at all, and I will always be born half a minute before you."

"Isn't the gap in strength enough to even out for half a minute?"

Looking at the twins who were arguing, Sean shook his head with a grin. These two treasures are the same everywhere.

Then, many Hogwarts students also tried it in pairs. Obviously, after the test, some were happy and some were sad. Many people ate two more grilled sausages for breakfast. , Similarly, some people ate a few mouthfuls of sandwiches in frustration.

As the number one in the grade, naturally no one went to find Hermione. The girl frowned while drinking pumpkin juice and said, "Isn't Nurmengard too...too..."

She seemed to be looking for a milder word, but she couldn't find it.

Sean continued: "Too utilitarian? It seems that the students are divided into two levels?"

"Yes, that's what I mean..." Hermione muttered, "It's just a student, isn't that good?"

"The teaching philosophy is different." Sean took a sip of Nepalese milk tea. After trying it last night, he fell in love with this hot drink. "Nurmengard advocates strength, and the atmosphere here is more inclined to competition than cooperation."

"I understand, they are really strong...but this kind of atmosphere is too utilitarian, I don't like it very much." Hermione whispered.

"I thought first graders would prefer clear student stratification?" Sean quipped.

Hermione gave him an annoyed look: "I just don't like falling behind in studies, but I don't like dividing people into ranks and grades!"

"Okay, just kidding, we don't need to worry about Nurmengard's affairs, let's think about the new professor's class."

"Ah, yes! I still haven't memorized two knowledge points!" Hermione exclaimed, and quickly spread out a book on the long table.

Sean shrugged and continued to enjoy his breakfast.

After breakfast was over, they went to the Transfiguration classroom on the second floor. This was the first lesson of the day. Just like at Hogwarts, Nurmengard and them attended the class together.

The sophomores from the two schools sat quietly in their seats. At 7:59, a vigorous figure walked straight into the classroom.

It was Nurmengard's vice-principal Vita Rozier.

Professor Rozier looks as difficult to get along with as Professor McGonagall, but she looks colder than Professor McGonagall.

"Turn the book to page one hundred and twenty-three." She started the lecture without calling names.

At the beginning of the course, Sean immediately felt the difference. Professor Rozier obviously taught more content at one time, and Nurmengard's learning progress was much higher than that of Hogwarts.

For example, the bunny turned plush hat that everyone is practicing now.

Professor Rozier's requirements are stricter than Professor McGonagall's. Not only does she require that everyone's plush hats cannot be the same color as the original rabbit, but the material of the plush hat must not be similar to the rabbit's own fluff.

At the same time, the characteristics of the rabbit are not allowed to appear on the transformed plush hat.

When transforming, some people will take a trick, such as keeping the short tail of the rabbit. After all, it is reasonable to have a small fur ball on the plush hat.

But Professor Rozier does not allow such tricks.

Although they are all furry, the difficulty of this transformation is not small. The students of Hogwarts even struggled to transform into slippers, let alone this.

The students of Nurmengard were obviously much better than the guests, and it didn't take long for quite a few people's rabbits to become plush hats that met the requirements.

However, when several sophomores looked over proudly and wanted to show off, Professor Rozier's voice sounded.

"Amazing... well done Mr. Wallop, plus twenty for personal marks."

The original brown rabbit on Sean's table is missing~lightnovelpub.net~ The gray plush hat is quietly placed on the table, with a Christmas tree on the top of the hat, and white snowflakes are falling quietly.

Hermione on the side also did a good job. Although she couldn't make snowflakes fall like Sean, she was already doing better than everyone else present, and she got five extra points.

Nurmengard's bonus points are different from Hogwarts. They don't have a house cup, and individual points can be used to offset deductions.

Yes, as long as you are good enough in class, you can always break the school rules - but few people do, because personal points can be redeemed for school things during the holidays, such as professors giving you tutoring, or A book that was definitely on the Restricted Section at Hogwarts.

Sean is very satisfied with today's performance, only a few Nurmengard students muttered sourly.

"Christmas is over... What are you talking about..."

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