Chapter 889

"If you don't mind, Harry, come to me." Vaseline nodded and set aside the list of spells in his hand.

Harry was a little nervous, holding the wand and fighting in the past, "next Harry and I will teach you the correct way to contact the disarming curse."

Fanlin looked at Harry, after all, he would not follow him every day, and this task is more to be given to Harry to complete. Naturally, it is reasonable for Harry to make more assignments.

Under the gaze of so many people, Harry's tongue is a little dry, a little dull, Harry finally opened his mouth.

"I think we can practice in groups."

As soon as the voice dropped, all the people started to act and divided them into groups. Neville was alone.

"You can come with me." Harry said to Neville.

"Well! Count three! Good, one, two, three The room was filled with shouts of weapons. The wand was flying around; the wrong mantra bounced onto the shelf and pulled the books out.

Harry's speed was much faster than Neville's, so Neville's wand bounced to the ceiling, sparkled, and then clattered to the top of a bookcase. Harry had to give it back to Neville with a flying charm. Looking around, he was sure that it was perfectly right to practice the most basic mantra first; many people mispronounced the spell; most people's mantras could only make the opponent take a few steps back, or simply brush past him.

"Except for your weapons!" Cried Neville. Harry was so careless that his wand actually flew out! "I did it!" Neville said excitedly, "I've never tried. I did it

"Very good!" Harry encouraged.

He was not going to tell Neville that his enemies would not be idle waiting for him to fight.

"Listen, Neville, can you practice with van Lin and Hermione for a while. I have to go and see how other people do it. "

Harry went to the middle of the room. A strange thing happened to Zacharias Smith. Every time he swore to disarm Anthony goston, his own wand flew out, and Anthony did nothing.

Harry didn't have to be surprised at this: Fred and George took turns casting curses at him not far away.

"Sorry, Harry." George saw Harry looking at him. "Can't control himself ~"

Harry turns to the other side to correct the misspelled spell.

At the same time, after Hermione took Neville to practice, van Lin began to inspect his students. Although he said that he was also a student of Hogwarts, he did some things that teachers did

Well, it's been like this since the first grade, but at that time, only Ron, the new Harry, worked hard enough. Now, he just expanded the job to a group of people.

Everyone did something good and bad. Van Lin didn't pay attention to Harry. Instead, he observed everyone's action and the magic spell.

Ginny's with Michael Kohler; she's doing well, or Michael's really bad or he doesn't want to curse her. Ernie Macmillan rocked his wand so much that his opponent could take advantage of it; the Clive brothers worked hard, but they were the main culprit for the books on the shelves; Luna was a little better, occasionally hitting Justin finch Flatley's wand, but mostly just letting his hair stand up.

Hair set up?

Is this a magic shower?

"All right, stop!" Fanlin yelled, "stop!! Stop

But the practice room is so cluttered that it's hard to distinguish anything.

"I think I need a whistle." Then suddenly a whistle appeared on a nearby table, he thought. He grabbed it and blew it hard. Everyone stopped their wands.

"Not too bad. You should know what that means. That's to say, you're not doing very well either, "exclaimed van Lin," but we're here to improve! "

Standing in the middle of the field, van Lin broke down the weapon curse again, from the most basic spell of communication magic to the action and skill of casting magic. As a result, Harry stepped back several steps. The result of magic counteraction surprised everyone, and the power of the explosion could not be underestimated.

"Let's try again!" Van Lin waved and began to walk around again, stopping from time to time to correct those mistakes.

Gradually, everyone has a look.

Harry tried to avoid Qiu's group of people, but he had been back and forth several times elsewhere, and even ran into Fanlin. Someone reminded Harry not to ignore the people there.

For Harry's shyness, van Lin naturally understood, but let's forget it.

"Oh, no!" As Harry approached, he heard Cho yell.

"In addition to your fog! I mean Except for your porcelain Oh, I'm sorry, Marietta Her curly haired friend's sleeve caught fire; Marietta put the fire out with her wand and glared at Harry as if it were his fault."You make me nervous. I've done very well before! " Said Cho dejectedly to Harry.

"That's good." Harry told a lie. But when she looked up at him, he said, "well, no, that's bad. But I know you can do it right. I saw it just now

Qiu laughed. Her friend, Marietta, looked sour at both of them and turned away.

"Leave her alone." Qiu whispered, "she didn't want to come. I dragged her here. Her parents banned her from doing anything against Umbridge. You know, his mother works in the Ministry of magic. "

"And your parents?" Asked Harry.

"Oh, they forbid me against Umbridge, too." But if they know I'm going to fight the mystery, especially in Cedric She stopped and looked sad. A moment of embarrassment.

Terry bout's wand flew over Harry's ear and hit Alicia Slater's nose hard.

"Well, my father is very much in favor of opposing the Ministry of magic!" Luna suddenly appeared behind Harry and said with pride that she was obviously eavesdropping on their conversation, while her opponent, Justin finch Flatley, was trying to free herself from the robe that was wrapped around his head.

"He always said he believed in fudge completely; I mean, he believed in the number of goblins that fudge slaughtered! And, of course, he's using the Department of mysteries to make terrible poisons to kill those who oppose him. And his agubula slashiquet... "

Obviously, no one can save Luna from the off-line state of self-talk.

"Don't ask her what happened." Harry whispered to Qiu, who looked puzzled. She chuckled.

"Hey, Harry!" At the other end of the room, Fanlin asked, "do you see the time?"

He looked down at his watch and was surprised to find that nine past ten o'clock meant that they had to go back to the common room immediately, or else they would have been caught by filch.

Harry responded immediately, and vaseline blew his whistle; everyone stopped except your weapon, and two wands fell to the ground.

It doesn't matter to van Lin, anyway, the internal defense of Hogwarts can't stop him, but with such a large group of people

"Well, it's a good day!" "But we're running out of time. We have to get out of here. In the next exercise, I will inform you through the communication device, and you will write a form for your course arrangement and give it to Hermione. We will summarize the time that most people can practice. "

"So, what's the problem?"

"As soon as possible!" Dean Thomas said quickly. Everyone nodded in agreement.

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