Facing Ron Weasley's eager gaze, Amosta smiled and did not answer his question directly, but directly brought the topic back to the course,

"Defense against the Dark Arts, I personally prefer to call it Danger Defense, this is a comprehensive course, the charms, transfiguration, herbs, potions and even magical animal protection you learn in this school can be reflected in this science, if you want to deal with any danger that comes easily, you must have three qualities, namely-skills, methods and courage!"

It was a rare thing at Hogwarts to be able to take a serious Defence Against the Dark Arts class, and even the young wizards who didn't like to learn on a regular basis were now listening attentively to Professor Bryan on the high platform.

However, Hermione was the only one who wrote down what Professor Bryan had said in her notebook.

At this time, Amosta looked at Ron again and smiled,

"I'm not going to teach you any powerful ancient magic, Mr. Weasley--",

In Ron's disappointed eyes, Amosta said to everyone,

"And as for the reason... First of all, I'm not a Charms teacher, it's Professor Flitwick's job to teach Charms, not mine.

Second, there was a time when I was indeed very obsessed with the power of ancient magic, but as my research deepened, I found that most of the ancient magic had completely disappeared in the river of time, and I was afraid that I would not be able to complete the ancient magic with a complete offensive and defensive system even if I exhausted my life's strength, so I myself was not proficient in the 'original' ancient magic. ”

Amosta paced to the other side of the platform and looked at Blaise Shabini, who was about to learn powerful spells, "What I am best at is to optimize the spell model on the basis of modern spells, so that the power of the spell is close to the level of ancient magic, and the difficulty of the spell is taken into account. ”

Perhaps this topic is too profound, and most of the young wizards look ignorant, and they don't seem to understand it at all.

Seeing this scene, Amosta pondered for a moment, ready to make a show, he took out his wand, and the little wizards who saw this scene immediately came to their senses, this was their favorite part.

"So," Amosta stared, "let me make a show... Who can say a spell that you do best! ”

Buzzing--

The auditorium exploded, and the little wizard's high-pitched discussion was like a thousand bees fluttering their wings.

"Leg Lock, Professor Blaine, I'm good at this!"

Gryffindor's Lavender Brown raised his hand in high spirits.

"Bat Spirit Spell!" Ginny, pale, raised her hand weakly, but her voice was so thoroughly muffled by the noisy crowd that Amosta didn't hear it.

"Professor Blaine, I'll say one," Malfoy smirked as he looked at Harry and stood up and shouted, "Tarangtera Dance!" ”

Crabbe and Goyle immediately burst into laughter, while Harry stood up and glared at Malfoy, calling him grinning for a good hula charm!

The young wizards spoke enthusiastically, and they said many spells, such as the incisor rod, the hair loss charm, the tongue freezing charm, and so on, and Amosta listened to it sideways for a while, and his face became more and more strange, and these spells all touched his blind spot of knowledge without exception.

"Wait!"

Amosta, with a black face, shouted to stop the noise of the little wizards, "Ahem, no one said a normal spell!" ”

The little wizard looked at each other and fell silent, and finally, Ron raised his hand tremblingly, "Hmm... Levitation Charm, Professor Brian, I'm pretty good at this! ”

"Very good, Mr. Weasley!"

Finally relieved to hear a familiar spell, Amosta strode up to Ron and looked at him encouragingly, "Let's show you your levitation charm first, Mr. Weasley!" ”

Ron blushed and muttered something, and both Harry and Hermione understood what Ron was worried about, and they helped him explain.

"Wand broken?" Amosta raised an eyebrow, "Is it convenient for me to see?" ”

When Ron pulled out his wand, which had been tied with magic tape and hadn't broken in two, Malfoy immediately laughed loudly,

"Someone else, Professor Bryan, Weasley's wand could kill everyone here!"

The little wizard on the Slytherin side burst out laughing, which undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Ron, his face and even his ears were red as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

"I don't see anything funny about that, Mr. Malfoy, and laughing at people doesn't highlight your sense of humor."

Amosta turned his head to look at them, and although his tone was calm, the Slytherin people bathed in his unfazed gaze were like a basin of cold water poured on their heads in the middle of winter, and they were all silent, and even Draco honestly closed his mouth and did not dare to say more.

"Can you fix it, Professor Blaine!"

Harry and the three of them looked gratefully at Amosta, who was studying the broken wand, and Ron asked expectantly.

Amosta didn't reply, he crouched down and placed Ron's wand on the ground, his eyes flickering,

"Back to normal!"

The broken wand on the ground immediately shook rapidly, and a ball of shining red sparks burst out from the fracture and firmly bonded together!

"You fixed it, Professor Brian!"

Ron's eyes lit up loudly, and he said in awe, "I asked a lot of people, and they all told me that this wand is completely useless!" ”

"Those people aren't wrong, Mr. Weasley."

Amosta scrutinized Ron's wand, and after a few moments, he smiled in response,

"The wand is a very sophisticated alchemy tool, and although I used my magic to force the wand back to its original state, in fact, I still can't solve the damage inside it... At the moment, you can barely use it first, but you have to know that it doesn't last long, so I still recommend that you go to Ollivanders during the summer vacation to get a new ---"

Despite Amosta's words, Ron looked overjoyed.

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!"

The show began, and while casting a spell under the gaze of so many people was something Ron had never experienced before, the encouragement from Professor Brian and Harry and Hermione gave him a lot of confidence.

After a few nervous attempts, Ron controlled Professor Bryan's conjured feathers to float in mid-air.

"Very good, Mr. Weasley, very successful levitation charm--"

Amosta slapped his face and smiled, "Now, you try to inject more magic and see." ”

Many people were surprised, because they remembered that Professor Flitwick had explicitly said when he taught them such a spell that they had to control the output of their mana, otherwise-

Bang!

After a violent pop, the feathers exploded into a flying dander and pounced on Ron's face for unknown reasons.

"Very well, Mr. Weasley, you earned two points for Gryffindor--- now, it's time for you to see my..."

Amosta let Ron go down first, and after Shi Ran responded to the gaze of all the little wizards, he slowly raised his arm, and after a low shout, his wrist suddenly shook,

"Kanredi Leviosa!"

Boom!

The fragile, limp feathers suddenly erupted into a crisp, metallic clang, as if they had become an indestructible blade!

"I'm going to show you what my levitation charm can do--"

Amosta suddenly raised his arm, and a white light shot out like cold lightning, instantly rushing towards a large metal chandelier weighing more than 1,000 catties and with a simple and elegant shape above the auditorium!

Call!

I heard a sudden gust of evil wind in the auditorium, and the white light quickly swam inside and outside the metal frame of the chandelier, and before everyone could react, it returned to Professor Blaine's palm!

Buzzing... Boom!

"Professor, run, the lights are going to fall!"

Hufflepuff's Hannah Abbott was the first to withdraw her horrified gaze, and at the sound of her terrible roar, all the young wizards scattered to the periphery, screaming in horror at Amosta on the way out!

"Ho--"

Amosta laughed at the amusing scene, and before the powerful metal frame was about to smash him into a meatloaf, he waved his wand again, and then, as if stepping back in time, the metal chandelier regrouped in mid-air and hung itself under the ceiling of the auditorium again.

"A powerful spell is all around us, Mr. Sabini,"

Amosta walked gracefully to the edge of the platform, he looked at Blais Shabini, who was struggling under Crabbe's crushing, and smiled softly,

"Now, do you understand that?"