"If you don't have any problems, Harry, come to me. Van Lin nodded, setting aside the list of spells in his hand.

Harry took his wand a little nervously and fought, "Then Harry and I will teach you how to disarm the Charm correctly. ”

Van Lin looked at Harry, after all, he wouldn't follow every day, and this task was more for Harry to complete, naturally, it made sense to let Harry do more of the assignments.

Under the gaze of so many people, Harry's tongue was a little dry, and with a slight dullness, Harry finally opened his mouth.

"I think we can practice in groups. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the people immediately took action and divided into groups. Neville was alone.

"You can come with me. Harry said to Neville.

"Alright! count three, alright, one, two, three!" the room was filled with shouts of your weapon. Wands flew everywhere, and the wrong spell flicked onto the bookshelf, pulling the books out.

Harry was much faster than Neville, and Neville's wand flicked to the ceiling, flashing a spark, and then landing on top of a bookcase with a click. Harry had no choice but to cast a flying spell to return it to Neville. Looking around, he was convinced that he was perfectly correct to practice the most basic mantras first, that many had mispronounced them, and that most of them had spells that only made their opponents take a few steps back, or simply brushed past him.

"Get rid of your weapons!" Neville shouted. Harry didn't pay attention to the wand and actually flew out!!" Neville said excitedly, "I've never tried it before." I did it!!"

"Good!!" Harry encouraged.

He wasn't going to tell Neville that his enemies weren't going to sit there and wait for him to fight.

"Listen, Neville, can you go and practice with Van Lin and Hermione for a while. I have to go and see how others are doing. ”

Harry walked to the middle of the room. A strange thing befell Zachariah Smith. Every time he recited a spell to disarm Anthony Goldton, his own wand flew out, and Anthony did nothing.

Harry wasn't surprised by this: Fred and George took turns casting curses on him not far away.

"I'm sorry, Harry. George saw Harry looking at him and hurriedly said. "I can't control myself~"

Harry turned to the other side, correcting the spell he had mispronounced.

At the same time, after letting Hermione take Neville to practice, Van Lin also began to inspect his students, although he was also a Hogwarts student, but did some of the things that teachers do......

Well, it's been like that since the first year, but at that time, only Ron, the new Harry, had worked hard enough, and now it was just to expand the job to a group of people.

There were good and bad things that everyone was doing, and Van Lin didn't pay attention to Harry's side, but intently observed everyone's movements and spells.

Ginny is in a group with Michael Caughley, and she's doing a good job, or Michael is just too bad or he doesn't want to cast a spell on her. Ernie Macmillan shakes his wand to the skies, giving his opponents a chance, the Clevy brothers work hard, but they are the culprits behind the books flying all over the shelves, and Luna is slightly better, occasionally knocking off Justin Finch Fletelli's wand, but most of the time it just makes his hair stand on end.

Hair erection?

Is this a magic bath for each other?

"Alright, stop!" Van Lin shouted, "stop!!stop!!!"

But the practice room was so cluttered that I couldn't tell anything apart.

"I think I've got to have a whistle. He thought to himself, and then suddenly a whistle appeared on a nearby table. He grabbed it and blew hard. Everyone stopped their wands.

"Not too bad, you should know what that means. That means you're not doing very well," Van Lin shouted, "but we're here to improve!"

Van Lin stood in the center of the field and re-dismantled the disarming spell, from the most basic spell to communicate magic, to the action and technique of casting spells, and the result was that Harry took several steps back, the result of the magic hedge surprised everyone, and the power of the burst was not to be underestimated.

"Let's try again!" Van Lin waved his hand and began to walk around again, pausing from time to time to correct those mistakes.

Gradually, everyone has a look.

Harry tried to avoid the Autumn group, but he had already gone back and forth several times in other places, and even collided with Van Lin, and Harry was reminded not to ignore the people over there.

For Harry's shyness, Van Lin naturally understands, but it's better to forget about it.

"Oh no!" Harry heard Autumn yell as he approached.

"Except for your mist!, I mean... Except for your porcelain...... Oh, I'm sorry, Marietta!" her curly-haired friend's sleeve caught fire, and Marietta extinguished the fire with her wand, then glared at Harry as if it was his fault.

"You make me nervous. I've done a good job before!" Cho said to Harry in frustration.

"That's good. Harry lied. But when she looked up at him, he said, "Well, no, that's pretty bad." But I know you can do it right. I just saw it. ”

Autumn laughed. Her friend Marietta looked at them both sourly and turned to leave.

"Leave her alone. Qiu whispered, "She didn't really want to come, I dragged her here." His parents forbade her from doing anything against Umbridge. You know, his mom works at the Ministry of Magic. ”

"What about your parents?" asked Harry.

"Oh, and they forbade me to go against Umbridge, too. Cho said proudly, "But if they know I'm going to fight against the mystery people, especially in Setrick—" she paused, looking sad. A wave of embarrassment.

Terry Bout's wand flew over, brushed Harry's ear, and slammed into Alicia Spinlet's nose.

"Well, my dad is particularly in favor of opposing the Ministry of Magic!" said Luna proudly as she appeared behind Harry, apparently eavesdropping on their conversation, while her rival, Justin Finch, was trying to free herself from the robes wrapped around his head.

"He always said he believed in Fudge completely, I mean, in the number of goblins Fudge slaughtered! And of course he was using the Department of Mysteries to concoct horrible poisons to poison those who opposed him. And his Agubra Slaskrt ......"

Obviously, falling into a state of self-talk and disconnection, no one can save Luna.

"Don't ask her what's going on. Harry whispered to Cho, who looked puzzled. She chuckled.

"Hey, Harry!" Van Lin asked from across the room, "Do you see the time?"

He looked down at his watch and was surprised to see that it was already nine minutes past ten o'clock, which meant that they had to go back to the common room immediately or else they would be caught by Filch.

Harry immediately responded, and Vanlin blew his whistle, and everyone stopped "Remove your weapons", and two wands fell to the ground.

It didn't matter to Van Lin, Hogwarts' internal defenses couldn't stop him anyway, but with such a large group of people......

"Well, it's been a good day!" Van Lin concluded, "but we're running out of time, and we need to get out of here quickly." I'll notify everyone of the next practice via a messenger, and everyone will write down a table of their class schedules and hand them to Hermione, and we'll sum up the time that most people will be able to practice. ”

"So, what's the problem?"

"The sooner the better!" said Dean Thomas hurriedly. Everyone nodded in agreement.