The training organization, which Luna loved very much, held its last event before the holiday.

The weather in the middle of summer was extremely hot, but in the Charms classroom, it was exceptionally cool.

Large glasses of butterbeer on the rocks were placed on the long table. In addition, there are a variety of sweet and delicious sweets and sweets for the members to enjoy.

"We all did well on my exams! I passed every class. Michael gulped down a custard cookie and said contentedly.

"I actually passed my Potions class!" said Edward, holding the report card that had just been sent out today, in amazement.

"It's not surprising that Hermione drew so many points for you, and even lent you all the notes. ”

Michael glanced at Edward, who also borrowed it from Hermione, but Hermione lent it to Edward, if only he were Allen's roommate!

Michael looked at Allen, who was stepping onto the podium.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Alan's voice echoed through the classroom.

"First of all, congratulations to all of you for your good results in the final exams. Alan smiled and said, "Everyone's efforts have not been in vain. From this point of view, our training camp is very necessary and helpful to everyone. ”

Hearing this, the little wizards below nodded again and again.

"In order to further enhance the communication between everyone, and for the senior students to be able to help each other after graduation, we will prepare a gathering in the summer to explain specific matters, and everyone should pay attention to the communication gold in their hands and notify each other. ”

As soon as Allen's words came out, the little wizards below couldn't help but cheer.

The intensive training activities not only allow the young wizards to gain knowledge and skills, but also enhance the friendship and strengthen the communication between students.

Organizing activities in the summer will be more free and fun, which is really exciting!

Unlike the cheerful atmosphere of the training camp, Harry Potter was in a very low mood.

Since Professor Lupin was going to help Sirius run the Black family's business, he submitted his resignation letter to Professor Dumbledore.

It wasn't just Professor Lupin's resignation that weighed Harry's heart, but also the fact that he wanted to live with Sirius in vain.

He didn't understand why Professor Dumbledore would object to them living together.

For a while, he thought he would be able to live with Sirius in the future...... His parents' best friend...... This matter is second only to the father's return.

The thought of returning to live at the Dursley House made Harry feel depressed.

The next morning, when the Hogwarts Express departed the station, the Ravenclaw wizards looked in high spirits.

Ravenclaw House won the House Cup for the third consecutive year with its usual and Quidditch Cup performances.

In the midst of a heightened atmosphere, a secret retaliation is in full swing.

Allen, Hermione, Penelope, and Luna followed the previously agreed countermeasures, looking for traces of Marcus Flint in different sections of the carriage.

"Hell, I'm losing again! I'm going to buy some cold drinks. A box door creaked open, and Marcus walked out of it swearing.

As he passed through an empty box, the expression on Marcus' face suddenly became panicked.

He felt someone grab his arm, pinching him with a dull ache.

"What's going on—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a tremendous force attack, which pulled him into the empty carriage next to him, without allowing him to struggle.

No sooner had he entered, than the door slammed shut.

Marcus struggled, but to his surprise, even with all his strength, he still couldn't get out of control.

Not only that, but the other party is constantly increasing its strength.

Marcus struggled as hard as he could, and the more he struggled, the more painful it became, until he fell to his knees.

A petite figure appeared in front of him—it was Hermione.

"It's you!" Marcus was furious and angry.

And Hermione looked at him like she had seen a puddle of mud on the road. She looked down at him like a bug.

"Are you a monster? Why do you have so much strength? Let go!"

However, Hermione ignored him, activated the omniscient mark on her arm, and the next second, a figure appeared in the box - it was Alan!

Penelope then apparitions into the box.

Marcus looked at them in surprise, a blank expression on his face.

"Alan, what do you want to do? We're all students, don't mess around!" Marcus said in a snarling voice.

"Student, Marcus, you've been repeating a grade for two years, and now you've finally graduated, do you still think of yourself as a student?" Allen laughed disdainfully.

"Penelope, Hermione, there's an interesting spell against people like this. ”

"Drowning. ”

Saying that it was too late, Alan pointed his wand at Marcus, and Marcus immediately froze.

His face slowly turned red and purple.

Like in slow motion, he raised his neck and pushed his neck with both hands, as if trying to push some obstacle away.

Marcus's expression was extremely painful, and his body couldn't help but tilt to the side, and he fell heavily and painfully at Allen's feet, convulsing.

He clutched his throat and coughed violently, streams of water coming out of his mouth.

"The lungs of a person who falls under this drowning curse will be filled with fluid. Avoid drowning unless he is tall enough to cough up most of the liquid before killing or the spellcaster lifts the spell. ”

Alan looked at Marcus with a cold gaze and explained softly to the two of them.

"When his lungs are filled with fluid, he will not be able to speak, nor will he be able to swing his wand with precision when controlling the spell, and he will essentially lose the ability to fight back. Penelope couldn't take his eyes off and nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, Marcus struggled less and less, and his cough became softer and quieter, gradually becoming inaudible.

"Alan, he's dying. Hermione saw that Marcus's eyes were scattered and empty, and hurriedly reminded Alan.

Alan descended and lifted the drowning curse.

Marcus collapsed to the ground, gasping violently.

"Penelope, Hermione, this drowning curse is very dangerous, not easy to control, I am absolutely sure, I dare to show you here, until you master it, you should not try it lightly. ”

Alan saw Penelope's eager expression and hurriedly warned.

Seeing Hermione on the side again, Allen's words changed.

"We can use it against dark wizards, criminals, bad guys, not against ordinary people. Whether it is black magic or white magic, it is a means for wizards, and as long as it is not used to do evil, it is harmless. ”

Alan clearly saw Hermione's slightly frowning brow relax, and seemed relieved.