Hogwarts Everything is Three

After breakfast, when the cubs rushed to the duel, the professor and assistant hadn't arrived yet, which made Ron, who was still afraid of Ginny's statement, breathed a sigh of relief.

Noting that there was no one standing next to Hermione, Ginny took Harry and walked over. Lavender squinted and pouted, holding Ron's arm tightly, pulling him to the other side.

"Congratulations, Hermione, you won the most terrifying house award by an overwhelming advantage. You are a well-deserved champion." Ginny approached Hermione with a smile on her face. "Dad, after hearing those rumors, we will come over. , But I just voted for you."

"Thank you so much!" Hermione hugged her arm and turned around, looking surprised.

"Speaking of which, they are all spreading that your house scared more than 30 wizards to death on Halloween night..." Ginny was very satisfied seeing Hermione's frizzy expression, "Of course I know this is a rumor..." See He After Min relaxed, Ginny asked in a low voice deliberately, "But you have to tell me quietly, how much are you scared to death?"

"Has the price increased by more than 30?!!!" Hermione shook her shaggy hair, "I didn't scare any of them to death! I was scared to death by two... Later, it was said to be seven dead inexplicably. It's getting more and more now!" Her tone was very aggrieved, "Even many people in Gryffindor are scared, as if I would eat people...obviously Grindelwald's house only eats people..."

"So it's partly true to be stunned?" Harry said in surprise. "What have you made your house into?"

"...Next year I won't even sculpt a pumpkin lantern..." Hermione pursed her lips. "The professor is here."

The sound of the motorcycle sounded like a pinch, and Penello drove into the duel arena, flicking to a halt in the middle of the field, with one long leg supported on the ground.

The class suddenly became quiet, and the wizards gathered in a line like a reflex, stood up straight, with the back of their hands behind them. Several teaching assistants also hurried to the duel site and stood behind Penello.

"Very well, it seems that you have improved somewhat." Penello took a long leg and stepped off the motorcycle, and his voice spread throughout the duel field. "Today I continue the confrontation reaction training. I have observed that you have been on campus recently. In the duel, I really met some dark wizard, I suspect that you will not survive for three seconds... Your response speed for casting spells is too slow, standing there stupidly like a fixed target, expecting the enemy to wait for you to use the defensive spell Will they attack you later? There is also the accuracy of the spell. Someone doesn't aim at some shield... Waiting to be bounced to death by someone using the iron armor curse?"

The wizards were skillfully and fatefully divided into two groups, and spontaneously began to conduct confrontation training. Although they did not dare to make any doubts or complaints, most of their faces showed painful expressions-this kind of confrontation training, one side Attack, and the other party cannot use magic spells to defend and can only rely on the body.

Once hit by a spell, although the power of the spell has been reduced through Allen’s special wand and the ancient magic class robe, it still makes people feel the pain caused by the spell to some extent, and Because of the reduced power, the practice of the spell will continue until the end of the course, that is, if you are not flexible, like Neville, the pain will continue from class to his dismissal.

And if you want to get through this lesson by cheating, by letting your collaborators release water, once they are discovered, what awaits them will be more tragic training and punishment.

But today, the students didn’t feel the pain much. A figure that was hard to see in school during this semester suddenly appeared beside the duel. Penello’s indifferent expression changed and she walked quickly. He went up and raised his lips, "Why are you here? I have to teach them..."

"Sorry, Professor Crevat...I have to delay your class for a little..." the headmaster of Hogwarts said apologetically. "I need Draco, Penello for something."

Allen’s gaze probed among the crowd who didn’t dare to stop because the professor didn’t stop. He quickly saw Draco fighting against Zabini. Judging from the situation and actions, it seemed that Malfoy’s heir was the most recent. Well practiced, he met Draco's eyes, and then waved at the little ferret.

After receiving a call from the school's senior management, Draco and Zabini believed that this was in line with the disciplinary rules, and they dared to stop the confrontation.

Allen raised his hand and gestured to Malfoy to make him wait, and then looked at the curse teaching professor: "Penello, let the doctor or the fat guy come over to take the place of the lesson. I still have some things that you need to deal with. …"

"Want to see me transform again?" Penello's expression was a little tangled. On the one hand, he was a little happy that the other party didn't dislike his Animagus form, but on the other hand, he felt that the other party seemed to like more than her human form recently and was a little awkward...

"Cough! Of course not!" Allen was choked on his saliva by the other party's misunderstanding. He coughed so hard that he squatted his face so that he could show his upbringing, "Official business..."

Hearing it was official, Penello put away his tweak in an instant, turned around and shouted at the students, "You can stop now! Wait for your assistant church to take my place in class."

This change has also attracted more students to start looking at Allen’s direction justifiably, but the recent classroom discipline has prevented students from speaking at will without shouting in this class.

"Oh, don't worry about your professors and classmates, I just need their help to deal with some things..." Allen turned his head and smiled kindly, "Also, luckily, I recently tried to switch to an ancient spell that you can cast. It will soon succeed. With it, it is estimated that your professor will hope to increase the speed of your defensive spells rather than dodge by physical strength."

This caused the little wizards to shift their attention from Malfoy, and the excitement on their faces was beyond words.

Alan has not personally taught them magic for a long time since he became the principal, and the spells he passed down as a professor have proved useful in their mutual duel-and now he promised them Going back to the mode that prefers to cast defenses instead of relying on the body to avoid like a Muggle, this is great for many wizards who are relatively fat and inflexible and have a large target area.

The principal taught the three students out of the duel, and stopped in front of the circular pillar.

"Draco, your father Lucius, because he provided the Ministry of Magic with very important evidence that some pure-blood families colluded with Voldemort... As an act of extermination and revenge, just now, he was met by some pure-blood families in the hospital. The conspiracy to assassinate the moral bottom line, he..."

"Ah? My dad got stabbed?!!!" Malfoy's face was instantly pale and interrupted Alan. He thought that Alan had interrupted the classroom teaching to find himself, and he also realized that as a pure blood member After his father did something, ominous and fearful thoughts arose in Malfoy's heart.

"Today, someone from your father’s ward anonymously sent a disguised poisonous tentacle in the name of an ordinary landscape plant~www.ltnovel.com~, and also sprinkled some easily volatile but paralyzing venom in the flower bones. I want to kill Lucius in this way..." Allen explained only halfway, but Malfoy grabbed his sleeve.

"Draco, you should learn to calm down... I can tell you things faster..." Allen soothed, "Victor, as a professional, can easily see through this plant, except for Lucius again. There is nothing more than fright."

"But you call me out..." The heir of Malfoy's throat seemed to be blocked, and the more organized he couldn't understand what he wanted to say.

"There are umbrellas and the armed forces of the Ministry of Magic to guard your father. I am actually not worried, but their assassination against your father was unsuccessful. It is very likely that they will turn their heads and put the target on you and use you to threaten him. Allen's eyes met Draco calmly, "So I think putting your whole family together for the time being will make you both at ease."

"Hogwarts is the safest place in the world." Draco said confidently. "Ellen, help me protect my parents..."

"Actually they have carried out some actions against you, but they have been discovered as soon as they entered the city... But this is endless like a fly... Although I can guarantee safety, it is not good if they affect other students. …" Alan was not stingy with his loyalty, he patted Draco on the shoulder lightly, "Speaking of which I haven’t invited anyone to our new home. It happened that your family met this For such things, just come to your new home on Huxin Island for a few days... Don’t worry, the information provided by your father is very valuable."