Hogwarts: Why do you call me the Demon King?

Yes, he had to consider not only magic but also how to manage his physical strength.

Otherwise, after a forward roll or a side roll, he might collapse to the ground due to his weak legs.

Then... Professor Wenda's curse will rain down on him.

Isaac didn't want to go through that near-death experience again.

Finally, Isaac, carrying the fragrance of the morning earth and dew, panted as he entered within five meters of Professor Venda.

This is the "safe zone" for practical training. Whenever Isaac arrives here, it means that this practical training session is about to come to an end.

When Isaac arrived at the safe zone, Professor Venda stopped casting the spell and ceased waving her wand.

She sighed and then rubbed her stiff wrist.

Maintaining a spell of that scale is no easy task, not to mention that Professor Venda is not young anymore.

Older swordsmen are not known for their speed, but for their skill.

The same applies to wizards.

Unless fighting wizards of equal caliber, some magic masters don't even like to use their wands on ordinary days.

According to them, they've passed the age of waving magic wands around.

Once Isaac had caught his breath, Professor Venda exclaimed, "Indeed, you prophets are all born monsters."

You already have some understanding and are used to the wizard's fighting style.

Now it's time for you to acquire knowledge specifically tailored to your needs.

Professor Venda handed Isaac a thin booklet.

"This is the Rozier family's hereditary magic? No, no, Professor, this won't do! It's too valuable; I can't accept it!"

Isaac waved his hands repeatedly, hastily refusing.

Professor Venda interrupted Isaac's daydream with a smile: "What are you dreaming about? If you want the Rozier family's legacy, you'll at least have to get on the Rozier family's good side."

These are the books I found for you to fill your mind with knowledge.

Isaac raised an eyebrow: "So little? I could read it all in one morning."

Professor Venda immediately smiled with satisfaction, handed the booklet to Isaac, and then drifted away.

"It's a word."

As soon as he said this, Isaac realized something was wrong and quickly opened the booklet.

Then, a dizzying array of book titles on the brochure began to bombard Isaac's brain.

Holy crap, this is a book list, not books!

Professor, could you please finish your sentence in one go next time?

Chapter 82 Hufflepuff's Guide (Please continue reading)

Isaac tucked the book list into his pocket, then circled the Black Lake twice before deciding to return to the castle.

As soon as he stepped onto the lawn, he heard someone calling him.

"Isaac, Isaac! Over here~"

Isaac turned his head and saw Gabriel and Cedric.

Judging from their sweaty appearance and short outfits, they were probably out for a morning exercise.

Well... in the entire Hogwarts, the Hufflepuffs are the only ones who come out for morning exercise.

Gryffindor students have too many activities at night and can't get up in the morning.

Ravenclaws study too much at night, and even if they get up early, they might prefer the library.

As for Slytherins... how could noble pure-blooded nobles train in the same space as commoners?

In short, as long as they get up early enough, Hufflepuff's young wizards can enjoy the freshest air at Hogwarts in the early morning.

Walking up to the two brothers, Isaac asked them, "You two... you must have gone for your morning exercise, right?"

“Of course! Isaac, let me tell you, we’ve found that when we’re physically strong enough, our learning efficiency in magic also increases considerably.”

Cedric couldn't wait to share their discovery with Isaac.

Gabriel nodded repeatedly, "Cedric is right!"

Isaac believed what Gabriel and Cedric said.

Because wizards in the magical world are actually closer to bloodline sorcerers.

In other words, the magic they learn on a daily basis, including spells and the angles at which they wave their wands, is all designed to better guide the power of their bloodline.

Using magic consumes their physical energy, rather than magical power or mental energy.

Having a healthy body can indeed be helpful in learning magic.

Magical duels aren't actually that different from Muggle fights.

When two people fight with "???", the one who still has energy at the end will naturally be able to chase after the one who has no energy left.

Those who ran out of energy couldn't even escape in the end.

Magical duels can sometimes be this simple.

After Cedric finished explaining their magical tricks, he changed the subject: "By the way, Isaac, we just saw you and Professor Venda sparring..."

We apologize; we didn't see it intentionally. We just happened to be out for our morning exercise at that time.

Isaac waved his hand dismissively, saying that he and Professor Venda weren't afraid of being seen by other students since they chose to exercise by the Black Lake.

Becoming stronger through learning is nothing shameful; there's no need to hide it from others.

Gabriel was now full of admiration: "Buddy, we all saw it just now, wasn't your training method a bit too exaggerated?"

With that level of spell rain... Gabriel was certain that his first reaction upon seeing it wouldn't be to rush in, but to turn and run.

He hesitated for even half a second, which would make him a fool who doesn't recognize his own limitations.

Is this the kind of training intensity a human should be doing?

This proved to be the intensity of human practice. Those practicing in the rain of curses were their junior students who had just enrolled this year.

It's scary, are all the younger students these days this scary?

Gabriel finally understood why Isaac was able to subdue a Death Eater before even enrolling in school.

If that's the kind of strength they have, they would believe Isaac if he said he was captured by some dark wizard leader after graduation.

The prophet Isaac brought some indescribable shock to ordinary wizards.

Actually, Professor Wenda should be the one who felt this shock the most.

Unfortunately, he had followed a prophet when he was young.

The moments that were meant to be awe-inspiring and moving have already been experienced.

Decades have passed, what else can Professor Wenda feel about?

Moreover... Professor Wenda has actually witnessed just how powerful a prophet can be.

She wasn't really surprised by Isaac's juvenile form.

But Cedric and Gabriel are not suitable.

These two brothers had never witnessed the Prophet's fighting style before, and they were genuinely shocked that Isaac could "freely" move through Professor Venda's rain of spells.

"Don't practice like I do," Isaac thought for a moment and then reminded them. Cedric and Gabriel looked a little embarrassed by his words.

They were actually planning to try out the exercises their junior had just done.

Seeing their embarrassed expressions, Isaac explained to them, "My situation is a little different from others. Professor Venda is only training me like this so that I can understand the way wizards fight."

I suggest you go see Professor Wenda in person; she shouldn't mind giving you some proper training guidance and advice.

Like that sparring session just now...

"Is either of you planning to do something big that will get you wanted by the Ministry of Magic? Otherwise, you shouldn't encounter this density of spells under normal circumstances."

Professor Venda rained down spells on Isaac mainly because a single spell would be difficult to hit Isaac, a prophet who could see the future during battle.

Gabriel and Cedric are not prophets, so there's no need for them to use this kind of training method.

Cedric hesitated, feeling that his junior's words had many flaws.

Man, I didn't realize it until you pointed it out, but now that you've said it... you're not doing this kind of training for some big thing in the future, are you?

“I understand, Isaac. I’ll ask Professor Rozier after Defense Against the Dark Arts class.”

"You probably haven't eaten yet, have you? Hurry up and go, today's breakfast is great." Cedric was still the same sunny and cheerful young man he always was.

Isaac even saw a resemblance to Minato Namikaze in him.

Hufflepuff 4, right?

Isaac nodded and prepared to enter the castle, but then he noticed that Gabriel was about to say something, but Cedric was secretly stopping him.

After a moment's thought, Isaac guessed what Gabriel wanted to say.