"Today, we're going to learn the spell - the Crushing Charm." Louis reverted to his original tone, and he couldn't stand Snape's tone.

Greasy and greasy, too much throat drain.

"Everyone, read it with me." Luis is like his English teacher in his previous life: "Reducto. ”

“Reducto。” The students repeated.

Louis suddenly had the immediate feeling of being in an elementary school English class - the students in front of him were also about the same grade as the students who had just started English class, but their skin colors were different.

However, he also noticed a small episode.

"Mr. Finigan." He called out the Demoman's name, "Repeat the spell, please." ”

The "Redu'o" demolition is noticeably problematic, with a heavy London handlebar-like tone.

He swallowed a k more than the handlebar styles.

"Maybe your accent really needs to be corrected, you must know that in the early stage of learning to cast spells, the accent can be said to be a millimeter off, a thousand miles away." Louis said with some regret, "I seem to know why you always use spells as blasts—"

"Come on, read it to me again, reducto." Louis tries to steer the Demoman on the right track.

“Reduc'o。” This time the K sound is there.

"Good, good, good progress, Mr. Finigan." Louis took the trouble to correct: "You need to pay attention to the shape and way of pronunciation, and the two plosives must be pronounced, reducto." ”

“Reducto。” It still sounded awkward, but Seamus had managed to spit out the clear consonants that had been eaten.

"Very well, very well, Mr. Finigan." Louis clapped his hands, "Keep it up, okay, you practice a few more times in your seat - below, the best part of Defence Against the Dark Arts class is coming." ”

At this moment, the expectations of the classmates were all pulled up by Louis, especially Harry and Ron, who were so tactically backward that they were about to touch the people behind them.

To his surprise, Draco, who had always been relatively calm, actually looked at him with expectant eyes.

Louis clapped his hands, and Tom and Jerry walked in with a strange and quaint floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"The Mirror of Eris! It's the Mirror of Eris! Harry exclaimed, "No wonder I can't find him, you took him......"

Louis waved his wand with the grace of a musical conductor: "Well, now, you're going to face a monster from the abyss—"

The students gasped.

What about the abyss, who has ever heard of such a thing?

"Professor, what is the abyss?" Hermione really lives up to her Chinese name, and she is completely sensitive and studious.

"You can think of it as hell, or purgatory." Louis shrugged: "That kind of place, I don't want to talk about it too much...... Well, given that you were the first to ask the question, Miss Granger, then...... You're the first to take the test! ”

Somewhat with a little personal grudge, it belongs to yes.

That's the price of talking.

"Everybody, come and line up, led by Miss Granger, yes, yes, yes." Under Louis's command, the students in the class formed a long line.

Louis walked over to Hermione and looked up at the Mirror of Eris, "Did you remember the spell, Miss Granger?" ”

"Remember...... Remembered. Hermione swallowed, she was a little weak - after all, she hadn't been beaten by Lockhart, how would the students know what Mr. TA would do?

“3…… 2…… 1......" Louis waved his wand and swiped towards the magic mirror.

Then, he stretched out his hands and elegantly blocked his two ears under the puzzled gaze of his classmates.

Something strange happened, the surface of the mirror rippled like water lines, and gradually, a withered arm stretched out and grabbed the frame, and then, the withered and hideous head of the arm owner poked out of the Eris Magic Mirror.

"Ah————h

Out of the magic mirror was a living corpse from the walls of Lothric.

Just listen to the name, you know, how can a living corpse look good...... It's all zombie-like hideous humans, but compared to zombies, their bodies are too thin, and they are covered with skin and bones.

"Alright, alright, our Miss Granger, I think you might be better suited to go to the soprano tryouts, or maybe you shouldn't be at Hogwarts, but more at the Academy of Opera?" Louis said nonchalantly, "If you can pay attention, this living corpse is already coming out." ”

Hermione's face flushed, and her knee-jerk reaction was to run. She wasn't to blame for that, for a thirteen-year-old witch, the situation was indeed a bit terrifying.

Hermione's birthday was in September, so she started a year later than Harry, at the age of twelve, and the second semester of her first year was exactly thirteen. The same goes for Catherine, who is in the same class as the Twins, but is 14 years old.

Think about how you would react when you encountered this kind of monster when you were just in the first year of junior high school.

"I'm in a hurry, I'm coming out." Louis continued to remind Hermione without being yin or yang.

Hermione trembled and raised her little hand holding her wand, and stammered, "Professor, he and him......"

"Don't worry, I've got you covered." Louis reached out and patted Hermione lightly on the shoulder.

Hermione, who was encouraged, was inexplicably relieved as if she had taken a reassuring pill. She took a deep breath, waited for the living corpse to stand on its feet, raised her wand, and shouted in a deep voice, "Reducto!" ”

The spell burst out from the tip of the wand and slammed into the body of the living corpse, who could not withstand the force of the spell and shattered into pieces of ash and flew into the magic mirror.

In order not to cause any psychological shadow to the young wizards, the living corpse of Lothric modified by Louis is also very environmentally friendly.

The Gryffindor wizards erupted in cheers, even if Hermione was usually a little unlikable, but now it was a good start for everyone.

"Professor, don't you give us extra points?" Ron asked stupidly, "Look at how good our Hermione is, just give us a point." ”

Louis smiled: "I don't have the right to add points, but I can deduct points for you, how about it, Mr. Weasley, do you want to taste the demerit points?" ”

"Well, still not." Ron replied curtly, eliciting a good-natured laugh.

A thousand paper cranes floated past his eyes.

Flew into Harry's hands.

Harry followed the direction the cranes had come from and saw Draco winking at him.

He opened the Thousand Paper Cranes, and on them was a magical painting, in gif format, with a small figure in glasses painted on it, and at first glance it was him; There was also a living corpse of Lothric, kissing a terrified-looking little man.

Harry choked up as he looked at Draco with a puffed face, still wondering what to scold and go back.