Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 407 Another Competition (End)
When Harry turned his attention to Luna, he discovered a shocking fact.

Up to that distance line, Malfoy, Nott, Neville, and Hermione, each of them more or less suffered a few rounds of shit, especially Hermione, her athletic talent is not as good as Qiu Zhang, the girls themselves Her physical strength is not as good as that of boys. Hermione should have collapsed at the 150-foot line during previous training, but tonight, with the blessing of determination and perseverance, Hermione performed better than before.

However, as Professor Bryan once said, the will can indeed arouse people's determination to pursue power, but it cannot help you communicate with huge power across domains in an instant.

From Hermione's gradually losing her footsteps, it could be seen that she was reaching her limit.

But what happened to Luna?

"She escaped all the big shit?"

Ginny expressed Harry's doubts in a voice of astonishment.

Luna didn't have anything outstanding in the past. Her performance in this class was mediocre, and she was neither at the bottom nor at the top. But at this moment, her performance surprised everyone.

"Has she been hiding her strength?"

Patil muttered softly, too.

As Ginny said, of all the people in the game, Luna was the only one who didn't get a big shit.

Whether it's the speed of advancement or the speed of dodging, Luna has not shown a level that is far superior to others, but none of the big dung that are heading towards her can get on her clothes!

"That girl is cheating!"

Pansy Parkinson said angrily, "She must have tampered with the armor as a teaching assistant!"

"If you can't come up with real evidence, Parkinson," said Harry coldly, "then shut up!"

Parkinson's face turned red at Harry's cold reprimand, but in fact, Harry also had the same confusion in his heart.

Luna was so relaxed!
The way she bounced reminded Harry of the game of hopscotch that had been popular at school for a while when he was in Muggle school.

As far as Harry's own experience in this training is concerned, he mainly relies on two methods to avoid the incoming big dung eggs. The first one is that there is nothing to say about the ones within the field of vision, and it is enough to dodge if his physical strength is intact. For those big dung eggs that are outside the horizon, for example, coming from the side and rear, he mainly relies on hearing. When he approaches a certain distance, he can hear the whistling sound of those big dung eggs.

Harry was sure that Neville, who was acting unexpectedly today, also used this method to evade, but Luna didn't seem to be like that at all.

Harry noticed several times that when there were no big dungs ​​around, Luna suddenly made a jumping movement, and after she changed her position, those big dungs ​​would attack her just now!
It's incredible!

Could it be that she could see the future?

Harry looked at the shortest Luna with slightly blank eyes, full of confusion.

Malfoy, who was already struggling, suddenly heard an out-of-tune, brisk humming in his ears, before he could react, the little girl in Ravenclaw who was not in his eyes flashed past him sensitively However, after a few inexplicable horizontal jumps, he easily escaped a wave of attacks.

Draco himself was not so lucky.

The kung fu of a flash made him lose the opportunity to dodge because of his huge physical exertion. One after another, the big dung eggs hit his back and stomach respectively. These are the positions that are painful after being hit. Malfoy couldn't stand the stench of the eggs.

Unbalanced, Malfoy threw up and rolled several times on the ground, and at this moment, his position was only a few steps away from the [-]-foot line.

In any case, Draco couldn't accept the shame of not even finishing the race.

He protected the back of his neck with one hand, and crawled forward in a crawling manner, and just when his fingertips were only one step away from the finish line, a sudden gust of wind from behind his head made Draco look desperate.

At least three big dung eggs attacked at the same time!
After training for so long, everyone is fully aware of the power of the impact of the big dung egg. With his physical strength exhausted to this point, Draco knows that he will never be able to resist this wave of attacks!
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly covered the light of the torch, and then, Draco suddenly felt a gust of wind whizzing past his head.

Pop, pop, pop!
The long pale blond hair was covered with splashes of stinky liquid, but Malfoy had no time to take care of it. He sat up slowly, staring blankly at Neville who slowly retracted his whip leg and stretched out his hand towards him. , For a while, I was a little at a loss.

"You lost, Malfoy."

Neville pulled Malfoy up, and he looked straight at Malfoy with widened gray eyes. For the first time, he felt that he was no longer tormented by panic.

"It's foolish to question the decisions of someone wiser than you--"

Luna beside Neville tilted her head, and repeated the words before the bout in a brisk voice, and Draco was shocked to find that the little girl didn't even have a disturbed breathing except for a slight sweat stain on her forehead.

Nott fell down ten feet away from the [-]-foot line and howled helplessly, which was about the same as his usual level. Draco opened his mouth, but he didn't blame anything in the end.

However, when his eyes fell on Hermione, who was a few steps behind Nott, who was still insisting on moving forward, a sentence came out of his mouth uncontrollably,

"At least I won against Granger. According to the rules, she has to resign as a teaching assistant like Professor Brian."

This was indeed an irrefutable fact, and neither Neville nor Luna refuted it.

Seeing Hermione, who was almost covered in sticky stinky liquid, but still gritted her teeth and staggered to avoid the big dung, the anger burning from the bottom of his heart made his eyes heat up.

"It's not worth it, Hermione—"

Ginny covered her mouth, and Harry could hear crying in her murmur.

Time seemed to be frozen, everything in front of my eyes was blurred, Hermione wanted to burst into tears due to the unbearable swelling and pain all over her body, in a trance, Hermione suddenly thought about why she wanted to participate in this physical education class taught by Professor Brian middle.

The original reason was just curiosity.

This is almost the reason why all young wizards are willing to continue to persevere after experiencing this boring course.

After entering Hogwarts, Professor Brian used a series of times to show his knowledge and strength. Every little wizard hopes to learn cool magic from Professor Brian's courses.

Hermione also hoped to get a glimpse of Professor Brian's wisdom in this class. After experiencing the initial hesitation, she was sure that this class taught by Brian was definitely not that simple. If she gave up easily, she would definitely regret it.Although pure physical training is not what she is good at, she is better at finding the truth in the ocean of magical knowledge.

"Give up, Granger, you've already lost!"

Hermione heard Malfoy gnashing of teeth, but she didn't pay any attention to it, and she didn't realize that she had staggered past the record set by the best young wizard in the class, Cedric.

Although her grades in all subjects have always been among the best, even Harry and Ron couldn't understand the fear in her heart.

This fear stems from her Muggle origin. Although Hogwarts does not discriminate against Muggle-born wizards under the leadership of Dumbledore, Hermione's sensitive heart has always prevented Hermione from completely getting rid of the ubiquitous blood superiority in the wizarding world. On—this is one of the reasons why Hermione insisted on taking this course. Professor Brian is a wizard who graduated from Slytherin College, but he is of Muggle descent, and his current achievements have been recognized by the entire wizarding world .

Hermione hopes that one day she can become as good as Professor Brian. She wants to prove that Muggle-born wizards can also achieve impressive results through hard work.

Well!
There was a sudden sharp pain in the hit shoulder blade, and the powerful momentum made the staggering Hermione no longer able to maintain her body balance and fell to the ground.

The stinky liquid of the big dung almost replaced the sweat flowing on that handsome face, but Hermione, who walked forward in a panic, moved most of the little wizards in this classroom with the perseverance contained in her thin back!

Gradually, Hermione felt that the pain in her body was far away from her. She had no pain, no grievance, and only the burning belief in her heart supported her to move on.

Yes, she has always remembered what Professor Blaine said.

Both love and hate are strong emotions that can give people the determination to pursue their dreams, but they cannot help you communicate across power in an instant.

Hermione knew that in this class, it was impossible for her to become outstanding all at once. She knew that she would not reach the record set by Cedric faster than the little wizard who participated in the Slytherin competition. Therefore, her goal at the beginning Only, that is——
reach destination!

It was really a long journey, even longer than the journey from the foyer to the Sorting Hat on her first night at Hogwarts, it seemed endless.

The dimly conscious Hermione seemed to hear Harry yelling, and she seemed to hear Ginny crying, but now she had no energy left to care about these things, she just wanted to move on!
Looking at the girl who was trying her best to climb further, Draco didn't realize that the shame and anger on his face had quietly disappeared, replaced by confusion.

He couldn't understand why that mudblood girl was willing to do this.

However, this does not prevent his heart and soul from being greatly shocked!

"Okay, Granger!"

Caught off guard, Draco's shouts filled every corner of the classroom,
"You win!"

A smile finally appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, and then the whites of her eyes rolled up, her head tilted and she passed out.
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(End of this chapter)