Chapter 6: The New Defense Against the Dark Arts Lesson
It's a very vague-looking creature - yes, a blur. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
If Alan were asked to name something similar to this creature, the first thing that would come to his mind would be a hero in League of Legends - Zack.
The creature of yellow sand had deformed limbs like Zach, except that it didn't have the muscles of Zach - it was like a flowing mass of sand that gathered into a human form, and from time to time it dropped sand from his body onto the floor.
"Sand golem - this is a magic item I made on a whim when I saw so much yellow sand yesterday. The professor, Chen, patted the sand golem, which reached his shoulder, and some fine sand fell to the ground with his beating. "In the East, these guys are the little wizards' practice helpers - of course, there are more wooden golems, which are a little stronger, but this one is barely enough now. ”
"So, Professor, are we going to cast our magic on it, like a target?" asked a daring little wizard with a raised hand.
"Oh, no, they're no match for the hard rocks if they're targets on their own—after all, I don't need to work hard to make them. The professor gave up looking for the flask around his waist and stroked his beard.
"It's what you learn to fight with magic - I think that's what will be useful to you. ”
The word "fighting?" made the little wizards stunned.
"Professor, you mean wizard duels?"
"No, actually, when you go out on an expedition - there are rules for wizard duels and all that - those magical creatures don't bow to you before attacking. ”
"So, the first lesson I'm here to tell you about Defence Against the Dark Arts is—" he turned back and wrote a word on the blackboard - "Escape." ”
The word made the little wizards feel as noisy as water dripping into a boiling oil pot—a word that no one in the academy had in its motto.
"That's right, it's running for your life—maybe any of you can tell me what Hogwarts' motto is?"
His question was quickly answered - do not disturb the sleeping dragon.
"That's right, don't disturb the sleeping dragon - don't disturb the sleeping dragon - what a sensible saying, every year a few incomprehensible fellows try to slay the dragon alone for great glory and riches - and yet they all fall under the dragon's fire. ”
"Escape is the experience of allowing you to judge when you are in danger and save your life in times of danger - I don't want you to fall under the spell in the future because you can't dodge or something. ”
"Well, it's useless to talk too much - let's start with the first little wizard. ”
Soon these little wizards learned what it means to run for their lives - most of the spells hit the sand golem and only took away a few handfuls of sand, except for the two little wizards who fought and retreated and used a few clever obstacle charms to block the clumsy and agile guy who made himself successfully escape to the safe zone that was demarcated, and the other little wizards were finally knocked down by this puppet, leaving a body of sand.
The team soon arrived at Alan, who quietly gave way, and the other little wizards who had a good relationship with him didn't know what he wanted to do, but they still cooperated to go up - which caused the professor's sideways eyes, but he didn't say anything.
If it weren't for Professor Sigma's baptism, the little wizards might have complained, but at this moment, instead of being timid, they were eager to try it one by one—which made the professor look at him with satisfaction.
As time passed, there were fewer and fewer wizards at the back of the line, and the last person to appear was Alan.
He suddenly raised his head before entering the arena, and asked a question in the surprise of the young wizards: "Professor, although I agree with your theory, is it a little extreme, does it have to run away in case of danger?"
Yes, although the professor's training method was good, he did not agree with Allen - if according to him, nearly half of the school's young wizards were in vain - in the future, without Allen's involvement, nearly half of the students at Hogwarts would have taken up their wands to fight Voldemort's forces without Allen's involvement, at which point their last hope, Harry, had already been mistaken for death.
That's the spirit of Hogwarts he loves - and that's why Alan fell in love with the school, so he doesn't want the young wizards to forget about it under the guidance of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, which is the real walls of Hogwarts.
"No, no, kid, I'm glad you thought about it so deeply, that's another lesson - there are always things that can't be simply measured, and then we have to choose another choice. The professor turned around and wrote two big words - sacrifice.
It may be difficult to understand, but you will always understand that something is more important than life, it may be a person, a thing, a belief - and when you meet it, you will be willing to give up your life to protect it. ”
"A very valuable question, Hufflepuff plus ten. He paused, then changed his tone: "But that doesn't change the thing you have to take on the challenge of being a little slippery head." ”
Having received an answer that he was satisfied with, Alan walked into the arena with his wand, and several tiny seeds fell on the huge sand golem as he tossed.
With the swing of his wand, the dark green thorns began to spread wildly over the sand golem's body, holding the ever-flowing sand in place, and as the vines grew, the whole sand golem gradually cracked from the inside - as the professor said, it was a shoddy product of his whim, so it was extremely easy to destroy.
The cheers rang out in the professor's bewildered face - even if he knew that this was a trial and was mentally prepared, but I am afraid that no one really liked to be run over by a pile of sand.
Now that the unhappiness in his heart has been resolved, of course Alan has to play happily once, anyway, everyone else has tested it, and he will be casual - why is this thing so unbeatable。。。。。。
Holding the idea that he must not let others suffer if he is not happy, Alan bowed to the professor very gentlemanly.
"As you wish, Mr. Professor. ”
PS: Tomorrow's daily three watches.
Professor Chan is based on a cute panda man, so the demon is transformed into an oriental adventure magician - his favorite quote is that any of us are willing to give up our lives to protect this land. This land belongs to us...... Belonging to our ancestors...... It belongs to our children and grandchildren. This will never change. It feels like it's a lot like the idea of the people who fought at Hogwarts in the final Guardian War.