Chapter 185 The Curse Club
On the other side, Albert and Katrina were on their way to the seventh floor, similar to the last time they went to the Transfiguration Club.
However, this time, the positions of the two parties have been reversed.
“No, just tell me where Classroom 17 is.” When Albert saw Katrina about to speak, he simply refused and blocked what she originally wanted to say back in her stomach.
"Are you sure? Okay, come with me." Katrina looked at Albert with resentment and seemed a little unhappy, but she still led him along the corridor.
The two stopped in front of the statue of a middle-aged witch, which was the entrance to Classroom 17.
“Alberta Tussel.” Katrina introduced to Albert. "In the fifteenth century, the champion of the All-British Wizarding Duel Competition."
“In ancient times? How many people were there in the UK at that time, and how many wizards were there?”
“What do you want to express?” Katrina said.
“People have to take a long-term view,” said Albert, “Don’t be like Tom.”
“Tom?”
Albert curled his lips and said, "My cat."
“Can you say something that people can understand?” Katrina felt that this guy had something to say, but she couldn’t understand what he wanted to express.
Actually, Albert knew this person, Alberta Tussel, who used the explosive spell to win the competition.
As for, how do you know this name?
Of course, when I was looking for information about the Explosive Curse, I came across an introduction to Alberta Tussel. Since I have a very strong memory, I remembered the name.
“How to get in?” Albert asked Katrina.
“Password required.”
"Password? You wouldn't say...the password is an explosion spell, right?" Albert looked at Katrina suspiciously.
“You actually know.” Katrina’s face was full of astonishment, she didn’t expect that Albert had guessed it.
"It's really an explosion curse." Albert saw that after he said the explosion curse, the statue of the witch moved aside, revealing the entrance hidden behind it.
When he walked in, he found that it was a spacious classroom. The environment here resembles that of a metamorphosis club, with chairs arranged in a semi-arc.
Well, Albert also saw an acquaintance.
“You can sit wherever you want.” Katrina said and walked towards Isobel, leaving Albert at the door.
Although I say this, there are actually only sixteen chairs.
There were a few people looking at Albert. He didn't pay attention to those people's gazes, and went directly to a place where there was no one around and sat down, waiting for the party to start.
At three o'clock, people from the Curse Club gradually arrived. The number of people in the Club was slightly larger than that of the Transformation Club, with a total of sixteen people.
Albert also discovered a few acquaintances, Terrence Higgs of Slytherin, the Slytherin substitute seeker who had faced off with Albert last semester. He played by the rules, and Albert still had an impression of him. good.
The other one is Gabriel Truman of Hufflepuff.
"You are indeed invited." When Truman first entered the classroom, he saw Albert and came over to greet him with a smile.
"Professor Flitwick will explain to us "The Curse Innovation", right?" Albert glanced at the academic magazine in Truman's hand and asked tentatively.
“How do you know?” Truman was very surprised.
Albert was immediately speechless. He felt that the Spell Club and the Transfiguration Club were really very similar.
"Don't worry, if you don't have this magazine, you can borrow it from Professor Flitwick." Truman reached out and patted Albert's shoulder to comfort him, "Besides, most of the time, I am practicing magic."
Before three o'clock, Professor Flitwick arrived in Classroom 17 in advance. He stepped on a chair and stood on a very high chair to talk to everyone face to face.
"First of all, we have welcomed a new member. His name is Albert Anderson." When Professor Flitwick read out Albert's name, he suddenly let out a scream, and his body exploded. When it opened, countless fireworks and ribbons appeared, which shocked everyone.
The next moment, Professor Flitwick reappeared, and applause resounded throughout the classroom.
“Are all welcome ceremonies like this?” Albert asked in a low voice.
“No, you are special this time.” Truman smiled and applauded with everyone.
Professor Flitwick clapped his palms twice, attracted everyone's attention, and said, "Our topic today is the Silent Spell."
“I know you are still new to the use of silent spells.” Professor Flitwick continued after everyone calmed down, “This course can basically be learned in your sixth-year Charms Advanced Class.”
“Of course, the silent spell is not as difficult as you think.”
“What are the benefits of mastering silent spells?”
“When casting magic without speaking the spell out loud, you can achieve an unexpected effect.” Professor Flitwick asked and answered himself.
"Some wizards feel that using silent spells will weaken the power of the spell and are unwilling to use it." Professor Flitwick grinned. "As we all know, these wizards are making excuses for themselves."
Many people couldn't help but laugh out loud.
“Many wizards find silent spells too difficult. That’s because they lack concentration and willpower when using silent spells.”
"Let me tell you a secret by the way." Professor Flitwick said mysteriously, "Skilled wizards are usually good at silent spells. This is one of their essential skills."
“Now, everyone, give it a try, use your best magic,” Professor Flitwick said to everyone, “Don’t make a sound, just recite the spell silently in your mind. There is no point in cheating, let’s start.”
While everyone was practicing, Professor Flitwick began to patrol around the crowd, observing the students who were practicing silently, and occasionally giving some pointers.
Albert saw Truman next to him with his mouth tightly closed, and felt a little tempted to laugh. The other man seemed to be resisting some temptation to prevent himself from whispering the spell.
Albert concentrated as much as possible, excluding all external influences, and waved the wand while silently chanting the fluorescent light in his mind.
Well, he succeeded.
The situation seemed to be not as difficult as imagined, and Albert was not sure how much time had passed, but he did manage to light the wand without saying a word.
"You succeeded?" The expression on Truman's face was replaced by astonishment, and he stared at Albert blankly, never expecting that Albert could successfully use the silent luminous spell so easily.
Although the luminous spell is not a difficult magic, there is no doubt that it is not easy to succeed, especially for those lower grade students.
"Well, it's not as difficult as you think. It just requires practice and a lot of practice." Albert found that he still couldn't use the glowing spell without making a sound.
(End of this chapter)