The classrooms were filled with bright torches, and there was a hint of mystery about the clanging armor that was placed every ten feet under the walls.

Neville's shrill screams echoed through the large, slightly empty room for a long time, and the young wizards looked uneasy, huddled spontaneously in the middle of the classroom, trying to get away from the usual but eerily strange armor in this environment.

Qiu Zhang was one of the few Ravenclaw wizards who had not given up Professor Brian's physical education class, her inseparable friend had long since given up this class, at this time, her lips were white, Qiu Zhang subconsciously looked for someone to rely on in the crowd, she saw Harry, but Hermione, who was huddled next to Harry, made her unable to make up her mind to lean over.

"Is Professor Bryan going to put us to fight this armor?"

Hufflepuff's little wizards are the ones that have survived the most, they don't have the courage of Gryffindor, the wisdom of Ravenclaw, the ambition of Slytherin and the thirst for power, but at least, most of them have the same rare virtue of 'perseverance'.

Cedric's low voice was a little afraid, but Qiu Zhang seemed to have found the backbone, and her watery eyes like autumn silhouettes were full of worry,

"But what are we going to do with these armors, I--I left my wand in the dorm."

"Don't worry—"

Even though his face was pale, Cedric still showed his gentlemanly demeanor, he handed Qiu Zhang a reassuring smile, and then, vigilantly, looked at the armor that couldn't wait to move,

"These things don't seem to be going too fast, hh, Professor Bryan trained us to run so that we could escape the armor in the future?"

Fred and George both heard Cedric's speech and looked at Cedric with contempt - Cedric's Quidditch team had beaten Gryffindor once last term, and the Weasley twins still remember this 'vendetta to this day'.

"It doesn't feel good, does it, brother?"

Fred frowned and said, "I remember that Filch cat was put in armor by us three times, could it be that it was our turn today?" ”

"Four times, actually, brother," said George, shrugging his shoulders, "last year, Filch went after you, and he let the malnourished cat chase me, and I almost didn't get out, but Peeves helped me." ”

Squeak!

The door to the classroom suddenly opened, and Professor Bryan walked in briskly under the gaze of the crowd, still wearing the tracksuit he only wore when he was running, not a wizard's robe.

"Now for the roll call."

I don't know if it's a delusion, Hermione always felt that Professor Bryan was not acting like usual at this time, and she couldn't describe the difference for a while, but it felt a lot harsher.

Four teams formed spontaneously, with Hufflepuff's team being the longest, and Ravenclaw including Chohari a mere four, Akihari, Susan Bones, Luna, and Parvati Patil's twin sisters.

Gryffindor and Slytherin were left in about the same number, and Gryffindor was mostly all Harry's friends - Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George, Neville, Parvati Pettil, and the two girls from the Quidditch team.

Of course, Malfoy appeared in the Slytherin team, except for Marcus Flint, who was close to the gorilla, and basically all the people who were left were the same group as Malfoy, of course, Crabbe and Goyle had already left, Harry thought that this might be a big reason why Malfoy didn't challenge him frequently in Professor Bryne's class, and the Slytherin guys used to looking at the wind.

"First of all, I want to congratulate you—"

Professor Blaine stared at them with his hands behind his back,

"What you have been through in the past month has been both a training and a test, and now, standing before me, you are all people who have passed the test and training, which means that you have certain qualities that are worth cultivating-"

No one whispered, and everyone listened intently to Professor Brian's words.

"So, from now on, you will receive some more specialized training, of course, I need to be clear, from this moment on, you will be deprived of the right to give up, and all of you will have to persevere until the end of the last stage of training, and the whole cycle will be about a year."

"But, Professor Blaine--"

Thinking about the past month's workouts and the armor in this house, Hermione said thoughtfully, "What do you want us to improve?" ”

"I'm sure you've been struggling with this question for a long time, haven't you?" Professor Blaine finally smiled a little, and listened to the little wizards chattering for a while, Professor Blaine nodded, and he paced in front of them with his hands behind his back,

"Hogwarts has always lacked a system that teaches young wizards how to do it. Lessons in Battle--"

Professor Blaine's words caused an uproar among the little wizards, their private speculation was actually true, Professor Blaine, who could destroy nearly a hundred werewolves by himself, actually wanted to teach them how to fight?!

Harry didn't agree with Professor Bryan's words, as Hogwarts had Defence Against the Dark Arts and Lockhart, the big crook, had given them dueling lessons. But on second thought, Defense Against the Dark Arts was actually more about teaching some lessons in dealing with the Dark Arts and dangerous creatures, and the duel class that was only done once was just a joke.

"This course has never been there, and no one should know how to do it, so I have used my personal experience to design some teaching plans, and you are the first batch, and if it succeeds with you, then this course may be kept forever."

"But Professor--" Cedric raised his hand in excitement, "how do you define success, I mean, what level do you think we have to be to justify the success of this class?" ”

"Well, good question, Mr. Diggory—"

Amostamo rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "I think you have to at least kill a wizard of Professor Black's level in a duel to be qualified." ”

"We can't!"

Harry immediately screamed, and most of the young wizards couldn't help but smile.

Kill Professor Black in a duel, oh. If they do make it, they'll all be able to follow Professor Blaine to overthrow the Ministry of Magic!

"Dreams always have to come true, Mr. Potter," Professor Bryan said with a smile, "what if they come true?" ”

The young wizards laughed even harder, except for Hermione and Luna, who could see that Professor Bryan wasn't joking in some way.

"Alright--"

Amosta waved to suppress the happy discussion,

"Time is precious, everyone, now, it will be up to me to show you the details of the second phase of training, by the way, when I was a student at Hogwarts, I also used this way to train myself to retreat, you will not like the immediate movement."

The young wizards rushed to the back of the classroom, under the only wall where there was no armor, and they looked excitedly at Professor Bryan who had drawn a striking red line on the ground with his wand, and chattered non-stop.

"To put it simply—"

Amosta looked back at the students, "The goal of the second training is to get to the other end of the classroom through the passage blocked by the armor without using a wand, with your speed and reflexes. ”

Through the blockade of the armor, the eyes of the little wizards fell on the armor again, but how could these armors obtained by Professor Bryne block the passage?

The little wizards were all thinking about this, and Amosta, who had fastened his carrying, rolled up his sleeves again and said,

"Look, I'm not going to demo a second time."

As he spoke, Amosta suddenly waved his wand, and the classroom suddenly sounded a sharp and piercing sound of straddle and stride, and the armor under the other three walls suddenly took a step forward with his left foot, twisted his waist and immediately raised his right arm to make a throwing motion!

"Look at those armored hands!"

Harry, the genius Seeker, immediately screamed, and his screams were all visibly frightened, and under his reminder, everyone looked at each other, and they were all terrified.

"Big dung," Fred muttered as if he had lost his soul, "it was used here for -——"

(End of chapter)