Chinese students at Hogwarts

Special training?

Zhang Xiao looked at the women's gloves suspended in the air with some surprise.

Does Ms. Glove have such a strong sense of belonging and honor to the school?

However, I am not playing on behalf of Hogwarts, and I must make this clear.

What I hate most is being cheated on.

"Madam, there is something that needs to be explained in advance."

Zhang Xiao briefly described the causes and consequences.

"Are you competing alone?"

"Yes."

“Other schools have six people?”

"That's right"

Ms. Gloves was silent for a while, then suddenly became excited:

"Then there is still hope for Hogwarts! Who do you think is most likely to participate in the competition?"

What does it mean that there is still hope for Hogwarts?

Do you look down on yourself so much?

I'm not bragging, but looking at the whole school, I have been practicing with myself for three years, and I can compete with the club friends who have made great progress.

So they still have to stick together!

So you asked Cedric, Harry, Malfoy, Ron, Hermione, and Neville to form a team?

How can that be?

The smile disappeared and Zhang Xiao took a breath, as if it was not impossible!

Because of himself, he has a good relationship with the little wizards in the club, and he knows that he will represent the East in the competition.

Is it possible for these six people to unite?

Danger! !

"Ma'am, I'm not sure yet."

Zhang Xiao frowned, imagining what if those people really formed a team

"I'll go back and confirm. If it's really what I think, it must be them!"

"What? Draco, are you guys really forming a team?"

Seeing Malfoy's triumphant look, Zhang Xiao was so surprised that he almost couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear:

"Draco, don't you usually say that you hate Potter and Weasley the most? Why are you willing to team up with them?"

Malfoy's face immediately turned red. He coughed twice in a low voice and said slowly in his most accustomed tone:

"Potter and Weasley invited me to become captain. For the glory of Hogwarts and Slytherin, I reluctantly agreed."

At this moment, Moody's distinctive thumping footsteps came along the corridor. Everyone hurriedly sat down and opened "Dark Powers: A Guide to Self-Defense"

There was silence in the classroom. It must be said that Moody's terrifying appearance and temperament frightened the little wizards.

Zhang Xiao had no choice but to sit up straight, resting his face on one hand, waiting for Moody's first lesson.

‘Deng-deng-deng’ footsteps stopped outside the door.

Moody opened the door and walked into the classroom, looking as weird and scary as usual.

They could just see his claw-like wooden foot peeking out from under his robe.

"Oh - put those things away." Moody glanced at the textbooks in front of everyone, couldn't help but frowned, and shouted in a rough voice, while walking to the podium with difficulty on crutches, Sat down.

"In my class, you don't have to use these useless things!"

Hermione's eyes sharpened immediately. She pouted her face and pursed her lips. She was obviously very unconvinced and wanted to discuss the role of books with Professor Moody.

But the little witch had matured a little after all, so she could only close the book angrily, but she still kept it at hand so that she could read it immediately when she needed it.

The other students were very happy when they put their books into their schoolbags.

Ron seemed particularly excited, and he whispered:

"Harry, this is great. I like professors who don't have to hold books to read in class. I think Moody is very capable!"

Harry nodded and said with the same longing:

"Yes, we have to study hard, Ron. The competition will start soon. We must seize every opportunity to improve ourselves!"

Ron immediately became serious. He stared at Moody with unprecedented concentration, which even made the very sensitive professor twist his body uncomfortably.

"Alright alright"

Moody muttered, took out the list of students, shook his head, shook his long gray hair away from his twisted and scarred face, and began to call the names.

His normal eye moved down the list, while his magical eye kept turning around, staring at each student who answered.

"Okay." When the last student answered.

Moody tossed the list up in the air and clicked it with his wand.

The list immediately exploded into a pile of dust in the sky, falling like snowflakes, but before it hit the ground, it turned into sparks again, flickered briefly and turned into ashes.

"That's almost it. I have memorized all of you. If you are interested, you can also practice this skill of quickly memorizing names and faces.

Trust me, this will save your life in the future! "

The little wizards didn't dare to breathe. They had already asked Professor Moody who he was.

That's the strongest Auror! He captured half of Azkaban!

Moody scratched his hair and limped to the podium:

"Well, although I used to teach new Aurors how to survive, I have never taught you this."

He tried hard to find a suitable adjective, and finally Moody said roughly:

"Chicks! Yes, that's right, you are not even young."

The little wizards are still like quails, not daring to say a word. If they have to say something, they will only say:

"Professor Moody is right!"

"Okay, let's start class!"

Professor Moody leaned on the podium: "I received a letter from Professor Luping introducing the situation of this course.

It looks like you already have a good grasp of the basics on how to deal with dark animals - you've learned how to deal with boggarts, red hats, hinkpunks, grindylows, Cabba and werewolves, right? "

The students murmured their approval.

“But you haven’t learned enough about how to deal with spells—very little,” Moody said. “So I’m going to give you a taste of the spells that wizards cast among themselves.

I have one year to teach you how to deal with dark magic—"

He looked at the little wizard below and smiled with satisfaction. Those dark creatures were indeed worth learning.

But it is definitely not these things that cause the wizards the most trouble.

But black magic.

Stay alert at all times! "

The little wizards were startled, couldn't help but tremble, and leaned back in fear.

He laughed hoarsely, then clapped his rough hands.

"well, let's get back to business.

Spells come in many forms and have different effects.

Now, according to Ministry of Magic regulations, I'm supposed to teach you various breaking spells, and that's it.

Logically speaking, since you are not in sixth grade, I shouldn't tell you what illegal black magic spells look like, because you are still young and cannot deal with this set of things.

But Professor Dumbledore greatly praised your courage. He thinks you can deal with it, and in my opinion, the sooner you understand what you have to deal with, the better.

If you have never seen something, how can you protect yourself from it?

If a wizard wants to cast an illegal spell on you, he will not tell you his intention.

He will not recite a spell to you frankly, fairly, and politely. You must be prepared and alert. You'd better put that thing away while I'm talking, Miss Brown. "

Lavender was startled and her face turned red.

Just now, she showed Parvati the fortune-telling chart she drew under the table.

Apparently, Moody's magical eye can penetrate not only the back of his own head, but also solid wood.

"I was supposed to introduce some spells, like the infamous Unforgivable Curse."

Moody's eyes moved back and forth:

"But it's useless to just understand the spells. I even suspect that many of you have never had a real combat.

Real combat is completely different from what you learned in class, or shooting little hexes at each other.

Even a duel is far inferior to an unexpected encounter. "

The interest of the little wizards was gradually aroused, and the initial fear and fear gradually turned into a desire to continue listening.

Zhang Xiao also discovered the difference between this Moody and the Moody of Barty Jr. in the original book.

That means having more patience.

The Moody played by Barty Jr. is right, but has a little more impatience.

As for whether this Moody is real, it can only be said that Zhang Xiao and Dumbledore are too underestimated.

The original Moody often had to drink Polyjuice Potion to disguise himself, but this Moody rarely took out his hip flask.

I only take a sip when I eat.

"open!"

Moody on the podium suddenly shouted his name loudly. Zhang Xiao was interrupted from his thoughts and looked at him in surprise.

Moody did not speak directly to himself, but looked at the little wizard and said:

"Not long ago, Zhang and I had a fighting experience together, and I have to say that he made me look at him in a new light.

When faced with the Death Eaters, he acted less like a young wizard and more like a former colleague of mine. "

The little wizards let out bursts of exclamation. They didn't even know that such a thing could happen.

When did this happen?

Harry whispered to Ron Malfoy and Hermione:

"Church! Zhang and the Order of the Phoenix are facing nearly a hundred Death Eaters! Professor Moody is among them."

"Dude, is this the church battle you had?"

Ron's breathing became rapid and his eyes widened. This was different from when he was in the dungeon, with the mysterious man, the Death Eater army, and the Order of the Phoenix.

There are so many scenes!

"So I would like to invite Zhang to come up and demonstrate to everyone what a real wizard battle is!"

Thunderous applause immediately erupted in the classroom, and the little wizards shouted excitedly.

What else can be done?

Come on!

Zhang Xiao nodded and strode to his seat.

"Zila~" Moody waved his wooden cane to slightly expand the space.

"Try your best and act realistically, but don't go too far. Dumbledore told me that if you really can't control the fight, the little wizard will be injured."

Moody took this opportunity to whisper.

"no problem!"

The two stood facing each other, slowly moving back and forth in unison.

At this time, Moody did not forget to explain to the little wizards:

“Then let’s presuppose the situation first!

Zhang and I knew each other and were enemies. We met unexpectedly on the way to a black market. We both knew that a fight was inevitable. "

The little wizards held their breath and concentrated, nodding hurriedly, not daring to make a sound for fear of missing any detail.

When the two retreated to a certain distance, they suddenly raised their hands at the same time.

There was no sound, only dazzling magic spells flying in the air, occasionally hitting each other.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and every gesture of waving the wand was connected extremely smoothly.

The ending movement of the previous spell actually became the starting movement of the next spell.

The location of the display is also extremely tricky.

Under the armpits, on the top of the head, on the legs, wherever the wand is waved, the magic spell can be magically released.

The scattered spells hit the wall with a crackling sound.

Both Zhang Xiao and Moody chose control spells with great tacit understanding, such as petrification, coma, and disarm.

And tried his best to control the direction of blocking the magic spell.

The little wizards opened their mouths and stared blankly at the two people getting faster and faster. The shining light of the magic spell reflected on their faces, but they couldn't bear to blink.

Harry's breathing also became rapid:

"So fast! The last time we were in the church, those dark wizards definitely weren't that fast!"

"They...don't they need to recite a spell? Even if it is a silent spell, the book says that the silent spell also needs to be brewed!"

Hermione twisted the quill. During the summer vacation, under Zhang Xiao's guidance, she also began to practice wandless and silent spellcasting.

But only after getting in touch did you know how difficult it was.

But looking at Moody and Zhang Xiao, it seems that they have been familiar with each other for a long time and are no longer familiar with them.

Yes, the two of them were waving their wands almost constantly, constantly increasing their speed.

This is a very straightforward attack style. Since it is straightforward, it is an upright conspiracy and cannot be avoided.

The core idea is to use your attack frequency to force the opponent to increase your speed.

If the opponent cannot keep up and is forced to defend, then the rhythm of the entire battle is in your own hands.

In a fast-paced spell battle, you can't even use polymorph or anything like that.

Because there is no time.

The little wizard watched with fascination and dazzled, wishing that he could also learn this way of fighting without having to recite a spell, flicking the wand wildly.

But Harry, Ron, Hermione, Malfoy, Neville, etc. are young wizards who have experienced actual combat and studied in the dueling club for three years.

They see more and more deeply from the battle.

In particular, a few young wizards were discussing in low voices while watching.

The essence contained in the battle is also revealed.

The duel between Zhang and Professor Flitwick in the second year can be seen as an excellent psychological game.

Everyone is looking for opportunities to break through the opponent's defense system.

So here is a face-to-face, fierce, fist-to-flesh fight!

The competition is who can't hold on anymore!

At this moment, the two people's movements suddenly stopped. In the little wizard's shocked eyes, a sudden change occurred!

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