Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 110 She humiliated me!

Chapter 110 She humiliated me! (Second update, please subscribe~)

Ron was taken aback.

Harry and Hermione were also a little surprised, and asked in unison, "How did you say hello?"

Ron wondered, did he eat too many elbows tonight, and for something light tomorrow, let's have a roast chicken.

Harry waved his hand, motioning for Hermione to speak first.

"I told Crookshanks to say hello to Mrs. Norris, don't bring Filch here tonight," Hermione said.

Harry nodded: "Me too, let Hedwig deliver a bag of rations to Mrs. Norris, and bribe her not to come here tonight."

They turned to look at Ron.

Ron was startled, and waved his hands: "Don't look at me, hasn't Banban escaped? Even if it is still there, I can't send a mouse to the cat."

"I mean, if that's the case, you don't have to worry." Harry took out his wand and waved it lightly. The classroom door was locked and the broken curtains were pulled open.

Poof twice.

The discarded desks on the wall extended and turned into two candles, burning and emitting light.

Ron watched enviously.

Although he can also do this to this level, he will never be so easy and freehand. He has to do it one by one slowly.

"Before learning to duel, I have to see your abilities." Harry stepped aside and said softly, "Come on, let me see you duel."

Ron and Hermione looked at each other.

They stood opposite each other neatly, bowed to each other, and stared at Harry.

"What are you looking at me for?" Harry wondered after a long silence.

"Aren't you counting down?" Ron asked confidently.

Harry opened his mouth, and all the words spit out in one sigh: "Then I will correct your first mistake."

"There are no such cumbersome etiquettes when fighting."

"bow?"

"nonexistent."

"Did Tom bow to you that day?"

"Do not be kind to your enemies."

Ron nodded thoughtfully.

"Except your weapons!"

Hermione shot sharply, and the red light hit Ron, causing him to stagger, his right hand was raised high, and the wand flew up and fell to the ground.

"You're too sudden, Hermione!" Ron didn't care to stand still, so he crawled to his wand on all hands and feet, picked it up carefully, and wiped it with his robe.

"This is what Harry said, without those complicated etiquette." Hermione was triumphant, waving her wand.

Ron gritted his teeth: "Again, you are a sneak attack!"

They stood facing each other again, subconsciously bowing.

Just put my head down.

Ron made a sudden move, applying what he learned: "Disarm you!"

Hermione had been prepared for a long time, dodged sideways, and cast a spell, and the remaining abandoned tables began to twist and deform, turning into several ginger kittens.

Time is running out, the shapeshifting is bad, barely a cat shape.

But this kind of perfunctory deformation made all these kittens look like Crookshanks.

"These are useless to me!" Ron said the spell through gritted teeth.

Flames burst out, engulfing the cats.

"All petrochemical!"

A spell suddenly passed through the flames and fell on Ron.

The expression of anger solidified on his face.

Harry waved his wand.

The flames dissipated, the kittens turned back into abandoned tables and chairs, and walked back to the corner. Ron was also able to recover from the effects of the petrification spell.

"Have you done some dueling homework?" Harry looked at Hermione.

Hermione's face flushed slightly: "I wrote down what you said last semester, and sometimes I will practice by myself."

Ron was shocked: "I don't even know."

Harry echoed: "I don't know either."

Hermione twitched: "Sometimes I get up early and can't read a book, then Harry will go out to exercise, Ron, you are still sleeping."

"The idea of ​​a duel is very good, very clear." Harry nodded and praised her, "If you want to talk about shortcomings, there are actually many shortcomings."

Hermione's face collapsed.

"But for beginners, it's pretty good. The most important thing is footsteps. In wizard duels, footsteps are a very important part." Harry continued, "Your footsteps must match your tactics."

Hermione nodded thoughtfully.

"And Ron." Harry pointed a few words, then turned to look at his red-haired friend, "Your shortcomings are obvious."

"First of all, you have no tactical thinking."

"The spell is meant to cooperate with the spell. What is the purpose of releasing the flame spell?"

Ron gritted his teeth: "Burn those Crookshanks... I mean, burn those shapeshifting creatures."

"And then?" Harry asked.

Ron was a little dazed.

what then?
"Just like Hermione just now, she used the Transfiguration Charm to disturb you, disturb your sight, and hide the Petrification Curse behind the transfiguration creation." Harry said seriously, "You just want to burn those things with a fire, after burning them ?”

"Guess what Hermione is thinking?"

"Have you thought of a way to deal with it?"

Ron lowered his head and muttered: "But she humiliated me, it's not good to make a group of cats."

"Verbal attacks are rude, but very useful." Harry didn't change his face. "Two people of similar strength are fighting, and when one of them starts to get confused, the result is doomed."

As he said that, Harry paused: "Remember the first lesson on protecting magical creatures?"

"What you did with Malfoy worked well."

Ron opened his mouth: "That's not against Malfoy, thank God, I can bear it, and I don't beat him to the school infirmary, I have restrained myself."

"You may not be able to beat him." Harry said succinctly.

Ron pinched his waist: "I'm the third in grade, and he's only fifth."

Looking into Harry's calm eyes.

He shrank his head: "Well, at least I can beat Crookshanks at my level, so don't talk about it in the future..."

"Maybe?" Harry hesitated.

Ron was taken aback and gritted his teeth: "What is maybe?"

"That's roughly what it means." Harry explained earnestly.

Ron waved his hand: "I'm not illiterate, I know what 'maybe' means, but what is maybe?"

Harry waved his hand, ignoring his words: "It's best to improve in actual combat in a duel, and then you two attack me together, don't hold back."

"Two?" Hermione asked worriedly.

Ron spat, "Hermione, don't worry about Harry, he's the one who can fight back and forth with that Tom."

"He has to get serious and think about that day."

Two against one, they have no advantage at all.

until one o'clock in the morning.

They just stopped training, Hermione was a little reconciled, and seemed to want to train a little longer, but after all, there was still class tomorrow, and they needed enough rest at their age.

Ron covered his face: "I kind of know why Professor Flitwick looks like that."

"Harry, did you spend the whole summer vacation with Professor Flitwick like this?"

Harry nodded: "The professor is getting old. Last year, he could give me practical lessons twice a week. This year, he only has one lesson a week."

"Two hours too?" Hermione's hands were still weak.

Harry shook his head: "Usually one day."

Wow……

The two of them didn't know what to say.

A professor is a professor.

It was too much for them for two hours, but he was able to hold on for a whole day.

Wait for the next day.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ron got up from the bed with difficulty. He didn't feel anything last night, but now he only felt a backache and leg pain.

He put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

In the lounge, Harry and Hermione had already started discussing spells.

"It's so early for you two." Ron said with a resentful expression.

"It's you who woke up too late." Hermione looked serious, waved her wand, and a roll of parchment flew out of her schoolbag.

She clicked lightly: "Copy to double."

The parchment split into another part and flew to Ron.

"This is?" Ron took it, a little puzzled.

Hermione replied: "This is the note from last night. You don't think Harry is simply scolding us, do you? The footsteps of the duel and the rhythm of casting spells are all very clear."

Ron held it firmly, but his tone was painful: "I'd rather Professor Potter was scolding me."

"Professor Potter has another assignment for you," Harry said softly. "Due a paper on duels by Sunday, five inches."

"Oh, no!" Ron said even more painfully.

Hermione snorted: "Me too, this is still my proposal."

Ron looked at Hermione in disbelief.

How can someone be like this.

He even took the initiative to ask for homework assignments for himself.

Is this the strength of the second age?
"Don't be so unhappy." Harry waved his hand and stood up, "I have good news for you."

Ron looked sideways: "Don't tell me that the three dueling training sessions will be increased to four sessions every night."

"It's Saturday." Harry said cheerfully. "Remember what I told you last year?"

Ron froze for a moment, then recalled: "I'm the third in the exam, so you take me to the Forbidden Forest?"

Harry nodded: "I have to go there on Saturday. The map of Gryffindor is a bit outdated. The territories of many magical creatures have changed a lot, and even the terrain has changed."

"I want to redraw the map, will you come?"

Ron nodded excitedly: "Of course!"

"I've thought about it a long time ago. George and the others went to the Forbidden Forest in the second grade. I heard it was very exciting."

"It's very exciting." Harry nodded, "Hermione, are you coming?"

Hermione hesitated, put her hand into her robe, and nodded: "Of course, I'm fine."

The news that he could go to the Forbidden Forest on Saturday made Ron very excited. He maintained such a state of excitement for several days in a row. He even performed well in the duel training at night, and even beat Hermione a few times. .

until Saturday.

The little wizards ushered in their first rest day after their heavy studies, and they were extremely happy. The Weasley brothers pulled a few little lions and planned how to break through the door of the Slytherin lounge and take Draco Malfoy Rob it out.

Percy pretended something was going on at the student council and left the lounge, he didn't hear those things.

Harry taught Hermione and the others another lesson.

How to be prepared to deal with danger at any time, and what to carry on your body.

It took a full two hours before they safely prepared potions, medicines, materials, etc., and set off from the dormitory to head for the Forbidden Forest.

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