Hogwarts: Harry Returns from Azeroth

Chapter 66 65. Mag’s True Teachings—A Show of Power!

So Professor Trelawney suddenly showed up in Harry's Divination class... what was this, a meeting of peers? What was going to happen in the club class later?
Fight, fight! !
Well, I can only say that students are just like this, no matter where they are... If Harry knew that they had named this class Divination...

Well, it's a good thing Harry didn't know that.

At two o'clock, Harry walked out of Hagrid's hut. Looking around, he saw a large area of grass covered with densely packed heads. If he were a normal first-year student, he would probably be so nervous that he couldn't even speak. Unfortunately, Harry was not a normal person.

The people who came here today were mainly students from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Only a few people came from Slytherin, making a total of only 267 people.

Don't underestimate this number of people, even if there are 200 of them - well, anyway, don't underestimate this number of people, as it may sound like a small number. Friends who think they are extroverted and not stage-shy can try reciting a poem on the roadside. If you can recite it smoothly without trembling or hurrying in your voice, then it means you are indeed not stage-shy.

For many people, it is difficult to speak out their ideas loudly in front of fifty or even ten people, let alone more than two hundred people.

This class was indeed considered a large class among all the classes in Hogwarts, spanning four colleges and seven grades. However, for Harry, this feeling was nothing compared to the nervousness he had felt when he stood on the podium and shouted at tens of thousands of cows below.

Harry had led troops into the battlefield before, and the gazes and comments of others were like clouds to him - and in Azeroth, the equipment worn by heroes was generally more... distinctive.

As the saying goes, chefs have their own uniforms, doctors have their own rules, and shamans must of course have their own style.

In order to enable these noisy children to clearly distinguish the difference between wizards and shamans, Harry specially wore a set of equipment that was quite unique among wizards.

Instead of the standard wizard robe that students usually wear, Harry today wore a coat made of wolf skin and a helmet made from the upper half of a wolf's head. The sharp-eyed students could even see the sharp teeth on the wolf's head swaying on both sides of Harry's cheeks.

With long-term training and the effects of magic potions, Harry's height grew rapidly. He was at least a head taller than the first-year students of the same age. His shoulders were broad, and his well-trained muscles could be seen through the gaps in the animal skin on his chest. He looked very burly even under the cover of the animal skin.

To put it bluntly, it's about the height of a Goblin Shaman... but two heads taller.

There are two wolf heads on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and around these two wolf heads, there are four elemental balls of earth, wind, water and fire that are constantly rotating around them - this can be regarded as a special effect added manually by Harry.

After all, the clothes he was wearing now had not undergone any enchantment, so they were not so-called magic equipment. Even the raw materials came from the Forbidden Forest, so naturally they did not have any special effects.

In addition, Harry was carrying the totem that he had made earlier, which was engraved with all his experiences. At first glance, it made him more persuasive, and uh, more mysterious.

But it has to be said that the students were attracted by this, especially the eight flying elemental balls, which directly shocked the students - well, they might also have been shocked by Harry's primitive outfit.

A sense of wildness and mystery comes to you, which is refreshing.

Apart from anything else, the image of the shaman has been established on the spot, and at least it can be clearly distinguished from the wizard.

Harry also heard a senior student whistling at him...well, he chose to ignore it.

The warhammer was still on Harry's right waist, but it was becoming less and less handy than before school started.

Without a shield, Harry owled and ordered a wand quick-draw bag and placed it on his left side. This was the only thing on his body that the students would feel connected to him.

Pulling out his wand, Harry placed the tip of the wand against his throat and whispered, "Loud voice."

This is a sound amplification spell that allows students who arrive later and can only sit in the back row to hear their own voices.

The chairs on the grass for the students to sit on were all created by Headmaster Dumbledore using Transfiguration. Unbeknownst to Harry, he had casually made them once more and had become very skilled at it.

"Welcome!" Harry raised his voice and said to the students in front of him, "To be honest, when I received your application, I didn't expect that my Shaman Club would be so popular."

"Aren't we a divination club?!"

Suddenly a student's voice was heard from the crowd, but Harry did not look for the person who interrupted him, but continued speaking.

"Unfortunately, my club has only one name, and that is the Shaman Club," Harry said calmly and seriously. "Here, you can access a world that ordinary people cannot access, discover the secrets of the corners of the world, control the power of elements, and call back the dead. Compared with these, predicting the future is just the most common ability of a shaman, and it also has its own unique meaning."

"I have to repeat, thank you very much for having so many people come to my Shaman Club today. May Mother Earth bless you all." Looking at those faces that were either serious, disdainful, or smiling, Harry bowed slightly, "...because after this class, at least 90% of the people will never come here again."

"A serious professor, huh?" Dumbledore tilted his head slightly and whispered jokingly to Professor McGonagall.

Because next to him, there was a professor with a serious style.

Professor McGonagall glared at Dumbledore and said nothing.

As soon as Harry finished speaking, the students, as expected, started to make a commotion.

"Hey! Harry! I think I've heard that somewhere!"

Suddenly someone shouted, and his words made the students laugh even louder - it can only be said that it was thanks to the professors headed by Dumbledore sitting here, otherwise these students would have been even more noisy.

"I don't know. After all, I've only been in Hogwarts for less than half a year." Harry shrugged. Amid the low laughter of the students, he continued, "I know that all this is a little ridiculous to you."

"A first-year wizard who has lived in the Muggle world since childhood and only came into contact with magic two months ago has founded a shaman club after entering school. He even wants to teach you magic that no one in the entire wizarding world has ever heard of, magic that even those old wizards who have been famous for a long time don't know - all of this really sounds absurd and ridiculous."

Harry stared at the crowd in front of him, and where his eyes reached, the laughing crowd stopped laughing and the students fell silent one after another.

"But what's the problem?" Harry suddenly asked naturally, "I'm Harry Potter - nothing is impossible for me."

Harry no longer pretends. He has decided to carry through with his image of being born with supernatural powers, and pass it on to the parents of these Hogwarts students, and even to the entire British wizarding world.

To be honest, people in Europe believe in this. Muggles believe in God, while wizards believe in Merlin. Compared with Muggles, wizards are even more superstitious about magic. Harry's question was too reasonable, so reasonable that the students didn't even know how to refute it, because when they thought about it carefully, they found that it seemed to be just as Harry said - from the first day after Harry Potter entered school, he was proving to the world that he was extraordinary.

"I will teach you the true meaning of the elements and let you listen to the heaviness of the earth!" Harry suddenly raised his voice and raised his hand.

A totem made up of earth elements appeared beside him in an instant, and suddenly pierced into the earth at his command.

The next moment, amid the exclamations of the students, the soil on the open space to Harry's left began to surge, and in an instant, a giant made entirely of soil rose from the ground. It did not have anything like human feet in the usual sense. Its entire body was made up of several large and small lumps of soil floating in the air that were not connected to each other.

It was as tall as three adults, and everyone could see that it was made up of the soil on the ground. However, when the monster took shape, its body turned into a rock color that looked very solid at first glance.

But Harry's words continued one after another without stopping.

"—Let you experience the fury of the storm!"

When the sound came down, a strong wind suddenly blew. Although the sky was still sunny, people could still clearly see the lightning flashing across the sky. The rumbling thunder exploded just nearby, making the timid girls scream.

Compared to the broad and fat rock monster before, the newly appeared monster was obviously made of compressed wind. It seemed that there was a shield made of clouds on its left arm. Its right hand swung out suddenly, and a long whip transformed from lightning struck, leaving a charred mark on the grass amid the exclamations of the students.

"Or perhaps feel the kindness of flowing water!"

The surface of the Black Lake in the distance suddenly exploded, and countless lake water even formed a translucent water column that rushed towards this side, as if to submerge Hagrid's hut and everything around it, and when it was about to approach, it turned into a wave that was rushing towards them.

The students were screaming. Some stood up and tried to greet the enemy bravely, while others panicked and tried to hide somewhere nearby. Some were even quick-handed and had already waved their wands to dig a hole for themselves in the ground, ready to crawl into it on the spot.

But unfortunately, it was too late. The overwhelming wave rushed through the crowd in an instant. Even the students' screams were drowned by the sound of the waves. It took a long time before the brave ones opened their eyes.

They touched their robes in surprise, only to find that not only were the robes not wet, but they even felt cool and relaxed from the inside out, as if all the fatigue from staying up late playing cards with friends last night had disappeared. Some witches found that the acne on their faces had disappeared without a trace, and their skin was extremely smooth.

And when they turned around following the shocked faces of some people, they saw a monster made of water standing behind them. It also had no legs or feet, but had a human-shaped upper body. Its entire body was made up of crystal black lake water, which emitted bright light under the sunlight, and one could even see schools of fish swimming inside its body.

"And finally - the ruthlessness of fire."

When the last totem pole was put down, the cold wind that always blew across faces in the November weather suddenly turned into a warm wind, blowing wildly and clearly across the faces of everyone present, as if rubbing them.

The leaves blown down by the wind were carried into the air by the heat current, making a rustling sound. No one could see the moment the fire started, just as no one could see when the flames turned into a huge fire that shot up into the sky. Even in the flames that seemed to dye the sky red, a giant stepped out at some point, holding up his burning right fist!
No student could laugh out loud anymore, whether it was a joke or a mockery, they could only look up in a daze at the four huge monsters that were surrounding them from four directions, and clearly feel the emphasis of their presence in this world, whether it was heat waves, wind, lightning, flowing water, sand or something else, it was a strong sense of being a foreign body.

"...Storm, Earth, and Fire, heed my call!!"

For a moment, the only sound in the entire open space was Harry's roar.

His voice seemed to wake up the children, making them stand up and look at Harry, especially at the four totems inserted in front of him.

Each totem emits a different kind of light. One is surrounded by earth and rock debris, while another is jumping with lightning and is also covered by wind. There are also ones that are burning with flames out of thin air, or surrounded by flowing water.

The four totems stood in front of Harry, allowing Harry's palm to pass through the storm, fire and water without suffering any damage.

"...This is the destiny of the shamans," Harry said softly, "We are the balancers of the elements, controlling the power of the four elements. We are also destined to balance the contradictions between them and let the elements flow in the direction we want."

The sound was not loud, but this time no student could laugh out loud. They all looked at Harry in awe.

For the first time, the students who came to participate in the club activities had a sense of awe for the professor and awe for those who possessed power and knowledge.

Professor McGonagall was right - it was a very correct and useful approach to give new students a heads-up.

"What a wonderful magic!" Professor Flitwick couldn't help but exclaimed.

The old professor with goblin blood couldn't even sit down on the chair, but stood up directly, wishing he could rush over to Harry and ask him how and why he could do it.

Even Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall, who had seen the water elemental summoned by Harry in the underground corridor, could not help but exclaim in admiration, because compared to that water elemental, the four elemental giants summoned by Harry at this moment were much larger, more than twice the size of the water elemental.

"Well, um, can I ask a question, Professor?" A stuttering voice suddenly came from the front row. It was Hermione.

Although she had also seen the water elemental member before, Hermione was still shocked. She even subconsciously used the title of professor - the director of the club formed by students was naturally not considered a professor.

"Of course," Harry nodded. He raised his wand and cast a sound amplification spell on Hermione so that the students in the back row could hear her voice.

"Elements - I mean, do elements fight each other? I heard you say that there is a conflict between them." This was not a prearranged question by Harry. Hermione asked questions that she had come up with after thinking about it. "What does their fight mean to us all?"

"That's a good question. You need to use 'they' to address them from now on," Harry praised, and then said loudly to the others, "The answer to this question is also the truth that every shaman must remember, that is, elements are not without wisdom, reason, position, good or evil."

"Elements have their own needs and desires. They will think and help us, but they may also hide things and deceive us!" Harry said very seriously, "That is the instinct of every element, which is to let the element they belong to occupy more of the world!!"

"The fire element wants to make flames burn in every corner of the world, the water element wants the ocean to flood the entire world, the earth element wants to occupy more land, and the wind element wants to own the entire sky!"

Harry was speaking, but more importantly, when he uttered the first word, the four elemental giants that surrounded the students in the center moved, and they attacked each other as Harry requested.

The moment the fire element and the water element came into contact, a large amount of steam erupted. The hot steam fell from the sky like rain, passing through the narrow sky and falling on the faces of the students in the center of the venue.

It's not scorching hot, but rather a little warm.

(End of this chapter)