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In this battle, subtitled Youth, it is filled with tears, sweat, laughter, and indelible memories.

Of course, the tears were kindly sponsored by Malfoy's classmates from Slytherin.

Although he was a child of noble blood, it still did not change the fact that he was only eleven years old - it was normal for such a big baby to cry.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age - compared to Malfoy, who has a lot of work in the family, Ron has been working since he was a child, and has cultivated a physique far beyond him.

For first-year wizards, wands are far less powerful than fists in a fight - although Alan keeps saying that he is going to fight alone, even Malfoy's two irons are very aware of the difference in combat power between the two.

So, when they were imprisoned, Malfoy's tragedy was already doomed, and Alan also noticed one thing - the Gryffindors who stood up intentionally or unintentionally blocked the two fighting behind them.

It's really bad - but Alan doesn't object at all.

He had been invited by Harry and the others to come over just in case - after all, Gryffindor was at the front of the game, so how could he, a Hufflepuff, rescue that poor Slytherin under the gaze of so many Gryffindors?

En, it's not that I, Li Tianxia, don't give it a try, principal, there's a Gundam on the other side!

Anyway, when the Gryffindor people dispersed, there were three people lying on the ground who had a completely different style of painting from Gryffindor.

Tsk - who did it, such a lack of discipline! Alan complained as he looked at the heavy makeup on Goyle and Crabbe's faces - dozens of different paints painted their faces all over them, and even their school uniforms were constantly updated with pictures and colorful text-the latest one was a lion stepping on the snake's seven inches with ease, and the word stupid donkey jumped out of tune。。。。。。

The aesthetic of the Gryffindor people needs to be strengthened - Alan avoided the three people on the ground, and then quickly left.

Well, it's not safe to help people these days, so let's wait for Slytherin to deal with it - Alan is very worried that he will be touched.

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"Very well, Harry, eat this chocolate frog, take a break, and we'll continue with the training below. Allen's words seemed to be natural in front of Harry at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to chew, and after stuffing the chocolate frog into his mouth, he lay down on the cushion behind him, and his limbs were flattened to form a large character, allowing the chocolate frog to slowly melt in his mouth.

Why is it so miserable - the answer is very simple, Harry's classmates are in special training, or the kind he asked.

Harry, who was already tired and his eyes were dazed, suddenly remembered what he had overheard after the game, and couldn't help but wonder about life - it was obviously Snape who threatened Professor Quirrell, how did he become his weak pot in the end?

He didn't forget about it, why did Allen say that in order to increase his survivability under the raid, he would have to conduct special training on his iron armor charm, why did he happily agree?

Harry wanted to cry without tears—but he had to finish the path he had chosen on his stomach。。。。。。

Speaking of which, I have to mention the special training of the Iron Armor Spell, what is going on?

Actually, it's a very simple question -- how can defense be improved?

In China, there is a Muggle martial art called the Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt, which illustrates this problem in disguise - just being beaten, being beaten and getting used to it.

Although one is a physical exercise, and the other is a magic for defense, there is no conflict - if you don't attack with a hundred and eighty spells, how do you know when to release magic? How do you adjust the focus of defense when dealing with different attacks? How do you judge the strength of the opponent's attack when the opponent's attack is coming, and adjust the proportion of magic power used for defense?

What, you're going to get all the defense right out of all directions? What a joke - you need to know what a shameful waste of mana!

Of course, Harry didn't have to do the demands at the moment, and he sometimes couldn't even respond to the attacks that flew in time.

But this problem is easy to solve - take a beating!

He got used to being beaten - and in order to avoid hurting him as much as possible, Eren chose a little curse that made people laugh.

At first, Harry felt very good, after all, laughing didn't hurt much, even if Allen's attack hit many times, he would laugh for a while and then stop, but as he kept laughing, he felt that there was no pain in his body.

Harry, who had finally laughed silly, lay there with a bad look on his face, while Hermione continued to learn the use of the Iron Charm with Eren - a magic that was too advanced for even a genius like Hermione to complete.

However, probably due to the stimulation of Harry, who had become more and more proficient in the Iron Armor Charm under Allen's torture, after more than half an hour of trying, Hermione finally summoned that pale silver shield.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" - Alan clapped his hands in encouragement.

"Delicate, Hami. It was a blessing from Anne, who had something in her mouth, because Hermione's success was so sudden that she didn't have time to swallow the pastry.

"Congratulations, Hermione. "It was a sincere blessing from a laughing half-dead Harry lying on the ground.

Although we are friends, there is a kind of existence in this world called bad friends.

Of course, this kind of hilarious package should be shared with friends, after all, it is nothing for a person to become stronger, and it is the king to be able to develop with his friends!

So, Hermione, who was able to successfully unleash the shield, let's get special training from Allen - how can you become stronger without paying!

Just as Harry was looking forward to it, a basin of ice water was poured on his hot heart about his teammates becoming stronger—this basin of cold water came from Allen.

"You're doing a great job, Hermione—I couldn't have asked for more. Unlike Harry, his talent for defense has been able to overcome the limitations of age and magic, so I wouldn't recommend that you continue to delve into the magic that has been taxing you. ”

Eh, the script is wrong.

Eren paused and continued, "Personally, I'd suggest you put more thought on the types of magic, like this—" Eren disguised the attack magic he had just used on Harry.

After a moment's hesitation, Hermione tried to use it, and she used the spell without any problems.

This gave Hermione a great deal of confidence, as well as praise from Allen - "Very well done, this is what you want, you see, you have no talent for these miscellaneous magics - but this also requires training, and it can't just be mastered." ”

"Training?" Hermione asked hesitantly.

Then, Harry noticed that the eyes of the three men were focused on him.

Harry: "。。。。。。 ”