"Speaking of Professor Traurini, do you know what that ominous one of her means?"

Seeing Hermione's embarrassed expression due to Alan's laughter, Eren hurriedly changed the subject.

"You know this prophecy of hers, too?" Hermione was distracted.

"Of course, at lunch today, all the little Ravenclaw wizards were talking. ”

Alan spread his hands, saying that it was difficult to think about it.

"She's talking about Harry! she thinks Harry is going to die!" Hermione said in a bad tone.

"Predicting the future from a pile of tea residues and vague patterns in crystal balls is too unreliable. Hermione clasped her hands around her chest, showing disdain.

After a pause, Hermione looked at Alan suspiciously, "You're not going to believe her, are you?"

"Of course not," Alan hurriedly stated his position, "in a noisy environment like a classroom, it is difficult for even the most brilliant prophet to predict accurately. ”

"You're right!" Hermione smiled happily, revealing her two slightly larger front teeth, and she quickly covered her mouth.

Alan pretended not to care, "Maybe Professor Traurini really has real talent, otherwise Professor Dumbledore wouldn't have hired her." But I don't think her prediction of Harry's death in class was a real prophecy. ”

"Professor Dumbledore isn't necessarily right, he may have been deceived!

To Allen's surprise, Hermione, who had always been studious and well-behaved, and took the professor's words as a guideline, would question Dumbledore!

"No wonder you've been sorted into Gryffindor!" Alan exclaimed, "Hermione, you're so studious, and have the courage to think for yourself and question authority, you're going to achieve a great deal." ”

Hermione's eyes were shining, and she was so happy to be so highly rated by Alan!

There was already a Ravenclaw little wizard entering the Charms classroom, and he saw Hermione and Alan alone in the classroom, with strange eyes.

Hermione embarrassedly said goodbye to Alan and left the Charms classroom.

As the little wizards watched, Alan calmly commanded the handouts to fly to each of the little wizards' tables.

In the Charms class, it was no surprise that Alan earned another 10 points for Ravenclaw.

"It's not an exaggeration to give you a hundred points! No young wizard can cast a Patronus Charm in his third year!" Edward was envious of Allen's talent for spells!

"You can do it too, as long as you practice diligently!" Alan encouraged.

"Alan!" Edward's face suddenly straightened, "I know that maybe this request of mine is a bit rude and will delay your precious study time. But I still want to give it a try. ”

"What do you want to say?" Alan wondered.

"You see, the Dementors are now on campus. On the train, they all try to attack you and Penelope. We can't be sure that one day it will attack us innocent people. ”

Edward's words attracted many of the young wizards who were still in the Charms classroom, and they put down their books in their hands, gathered around, and listened attentively.

"I think it's important for us to learn how to cast the Patronus Charm. And you're the best teacher!Ellen, can you teach us?" Edward looked at Alan eagerly, his eyes full of pleading.

"yes, yes!"

"Edward has a point!"

"Alan, you're the leader of our Ravenclaw!"

"Alan, teach us!"

The clever Ravenclaws seized this rare opportunity and pleaded.

Looking around at the fiery-eyed little wizards around him, Alan nodded without hesitation.

Edward's words do make sense, and it is always beneficial to learn a little more.

Moreover, Alan is too good, so good that other little wizards can hardly match him, and while looking up and worshipping, the communication is not so close.

For Allen, it was also a good opportunity to increase his bond with the little wizard of his own academy.

"Since you all want to practice the Patronus Charm, I'm going to apply for a classroom with Professor Flitwick to practice the Charm. ”

Alan's words sparked cheers from the young wizards, and the roof of the classroom seemed to be toppled by the cheers.

At the end of the day, Alan immediately headed for Professor Flitwick's office.

After listening to Allen's intention, Professor Flitwick was extremely supportive.

He was a teacher of spells himself, and he was surprised and delighted by the progress of the young wizards.

"I'm going to apply to Dumbledore for the training camp. The Charms class in the evening is open for you until ten o'clock. ”

Professor Flitwick felt that he still had the power to make his own decisions in his classroom.

"I heard that Professor Lupin got a Boggart, this is very good for practicing the Patronus Charm, maybe you can borrow it. Professor Flitwick reminded.

"Great, thank you, Professor. Alan paused, "Professor, if the timing is right, I hope you can come and guide in person." ”

"Of course, I'd love to!" Professor Flitwick smiled kindly as he looked appreciatively at his most proud student.

At dinner, Alan took his place under the fiery gaze of the Ravenclaw wizards.

"How's it going, Alan?" Edward couldn't wait to ask Alan.

The entire Ravenclaw table was extremely quiet, and all the little wizards were expecting Alan's answer.

The news that Eren was going to teach the Patronus Charm went viral, and not only the young wizards in the third year, but also the Ravenclaws in other grades wanted to join.

Alan nodded, a smile on his face.

In an instant, cheers resounded through the auditorium.

The young wizards from the other academies probed their brains to find out what was going on in Ravenclaw.

Passing past the countless young wizards, Alan saw that in the teacher's seat, Professor Flitwick was sitting next to Professor Dumbledore, reporting something.

Professor Dumbledore smiled and nodded kindly.

After spotting Allen's gaze, he raised his glass and greeted Allen.

Alan hurriedly picked up the juice in front of him and returned the salute.

"Perhaps, I can be your teaching assistant. Penelope took a glass of juice and sat down next to Alan.

"I can't ask for it. Alan picked up the juice on his table and toasted to Penelope.

Penelope's success in summoning a Patronus, combined with her prestige in Ravenclaw, made her a perfect fit as a manager of a training camp.

Alan gave Professor Flitvier advice to Penelope.

"Maybe when Professor Lupin doesn't need Boggart anymore, we can borrow it from him. ”

Penelope looked at Professor Lupin and thought he should be a good teacher.

"Or you can activate the house-elves, who are doing the cleaning and may be able to see the Boggart. ”

Alan knew that Professor Lupin needed that Boggart to teach Harry, so he had to think of something else.