“...... I don't know how the previous instructor defined this course, but in my understanding, Defence Against the Dark Arts is a disguised fighting technique used to protect yourself. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Professor Lu Ping stood in the middle of the practice room and explained with a gentle expression.

He pulled out his wand from the pocket of his robe: "Therefore, before I formally teach you, I need to learn more about your respective strengths, so that I can develop your own study plan..."

"After all, I haven't been here for a few days, and my knowledge of your situation is limited to basic information such as name, grade, and college. He said and motioned to Roger and the others: "And, since it's extracurricular learning, I think you guys also want to learn some useful knowledge from me... Which of you will come first?"

The four of them looked at each other, hesitated, and hesitated.

"You're shy, it's not a blind date!" Roger rolled his eyes and complained to his friends: "Neville, you're the first, then Luna, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, and finally me!"

"No... Why am I the first?" the little fat man walked towards the professor with a bitter face.

"In order of difficulty, what is the matter with an opinion!?" Roger said to Neville with hanging eyes, "You scum with a combat power of only 0.5 geese is not even a mob, you can only be cannon fodder." Don't grind, get on!"

With that, he shoved the little fat man from behind again, causing Neville to stagger a few steps before he could gain a foothold across from Lupin.

Lupin glanced at Roger and encouraged the little fat man who was a little cramped: "Neville, you have to remember that being weak for a while does not mean being weak for a lifetime, people will eventually become strong, the important thing is to muster up your own courage." ”

The corners of Neville's mouth twitched, looking like he was going to laugh, but it didn't work, and he was now shaking with nervousness.

"Now, I want you to pull out your wand and attack me with every spell you can think of," Lupin said with a smile at Neville, "I think I should be able to handle it"

Neville was a little pale and a little scared, but he had rolled up the sleeves of his robe and held his wand.

"I'm counting to three, Neville. Lupin also raised his wand: "One... Two... Three!"

"Unity... All petrified!" Neville screamed.

The tip of the little fat man's wand flashed a white light, and Professor Lupin's wand was horizontal, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of him.

However, the expected scenario did not appear, and Lupin blocked it.

"Feint?" asked Ginny, who wasn't very familiar with Neville yet, with some uncertainty.

"No," Roger said with great clarity, "he just failed to cast a spell." ”

Neville failed to cast his first spell in the field, which made his already tense nerves tense even more.

"Legs... The legs stiffened and stopped!"

"Grinning hula!"

"Tarangtella Dance!"

"Hot and spicy!"

The spells that follow are basically not attack spells, and if you classify them according to the type of spell, they are basically classified as prank spells... After all, these little evil spells are too easy to unravel, and the control effect is far less effective than the Imprisonment Spell and the like.

Neville's wand flickered with sparks, but not a single spell worked.

Lupin also basically understood the level of the little fat man, put down his wand and walked to his side and asked, "It seems that you are not very skilled in using spells on people, so use the spell you are best at." ”

"A spring is like water—" Neville pointed his wand away, his voice low as a whisper.

A column of water flew out of the tip of the staff, probably because he liked herbalism and often watered flowers, and this spell was successfully cast.

Professor Lupin patted the little fat man on the shoulder encouragingly, signaling that he could go down.

Neville hurried back to the wall where his friends were staying, and sat down on the cushion, visibly relieved.

Next to test was Luna, who scurried to the center of the room with her wand in her hand.

"Let's get started when you're ready. Professor Lupin said with a smile.

The little girl who has just entered the second grade should not expect so much, especially since she encountered the secret room last year, so the crazy girl only cast two obstruction charms and a few prank charms, and there is no follow-up.

But compared to Neville's failures, Luna's spells were at least successful.

The next Ginny is not much better than the mad girl, they all belong to the same level.

Lupin's silent iron armor spell bounced off the spells one by one, and he didn't show any disappointment at the level of the three men, Ginny and Luna's performance was already good, compared to the same grade...

At least the spells taught by the professors can be used, and I have taught myself a few interesting little evil spells.

When it was Harry's turn, Lupin took it seriously, and he had heard Blake mention both the first-year game and the second-year dueling club to easily defeat the Malfoy kids.

This is enough to show that Harry's strength is much better than his peers.

"First hang the bell upside down," Roger whispered before Harry could hear him alone.

The little savior looked at him, and Roger smiled and blinked.

Unlike other spells, which require hard training to be cast silently, the nature of the Upside-Down Admiralty is that it is a silent spell in itself.

Silent spell casting is an advanced spell method that only learned in the sixth grade, and if Lupin is a little lax, he may be caught by surprise...

Lupin raised his wand and shouted earnestly, "Ready... Let's go!"

Harry's wand was pointed at the Professor, and he flicked it up slightly, and said silently in his head: Upside down the Admiralty!

"Ahh

A flash of light flashed, and Harry hung headfirst in the air, like an invisible hook hooking his ankle and neck, hanging him upside down.

Lupin is a member of the Order of the Phoenix who has participated in countless battles, large and small, not only is he very experienced, but being a werewolf gives him a keen intuition, coupled with the silent spell that is also cast, Harry's spell is bounced back by Lupin's iron armor spell and hits himself.

Seeing Harry's embarrassed appearance, Roger and the others laughed, and even Lupin couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect you to use this spell... Admiralty landed!"

Another flash of light sent Harry to the floor, crumbling into a heap.

The little savior got up from the ground and glared at Roger with hatred, and Roger laughed heartlessly.

"Blake taught you this spell?" asked Lupin.

"No, Roger found it from a book. The little savior slapped the dust off his body.