Chapter 240 Filch's Perception
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
Now the Room of Response has ushered in the busiest time since it was created.
The voices of dozens of students chanting magic spells came and went, and people were knocked down constantly.
It can be seen that the mastery rate of magic such as stun spell and disarming spell is not low. Most wizards have been exposed to or have learned it before, but they are not as advanced as Eli.
Hermione successfully petrified Neville with the petrification spell in her first year.
Among the young wizards present, Hermione, Harry, and Ron probably had the best mastery of magic.
Although Harry and Ron usually don't take classes seriously, under Eli's forced guidance, their mastery of spells has long surpassed that of wizards in the same grade.
Of the three, Harry has the best grasp of the dark arts, and Ron is more suitable for more conventional spells such as the Stunning Spell, because his wand core is made of unicorn hair and has a natural talent for black arts. boycott.
And Hermione showed excellent talent for all the spells, basically she didn't need Eli to say too much, she could learn it by herself.
Because their mastery is high enough, and the magic that Eli really wants to teach them is inconvenient to show in front of so many people, they also wander around the field like Eli to guide other little wizards.
In front of a figure standing at the target, Neville was trying to say a spell, but no matter how Harry looked at it, Neville seemed to only move his lips.
The result was also obvious, Neville never successfully released the Disarming Curse.
Harry couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and patted Neville, who scratched the back of his head, a little restrained.
"When chanting the spell, the voice should be louder, and the movements of the hands should be decisive, just like this... disarm you!"
A red light knocked the alchemy wand flying away, and Harry caught it in his hand.
Neville's head was lowered even further, and his feet were still stomping back and forth.
"Try it?" Harry tried to sound as soft as possible.
Neville nodded, holding his wand, his mouth moved a few times, "Disarm!"
Some flickering red light exploded in Neville's hand, and the target's wand was not knocked away, but his own wand flew out.
At this time, Harry didn't know how to teach. Neville's problem was obvious. He was so unconfident that his voice was floating when he chanted the spell. Naturally, his will was not firm, and the magic couldn't do it well. released.
Eli saw the situation here, greeted the people next to him, walked over, and picked up Neville's wand by the way.
Taking a closer look in his hand, he found that the body of the wand was scratched everywhere. Unless Neville held the wand and fought with people all day long, it would not have caused this level of wear and tear.
Even Harry, who was not fastidious, had a decent wand.
Obviously, Neville's wand wasn't his own at all.
"Neville, did you buy this wand yourself from Ollivander?"
Neville rubbed his hands nervously, "No...it's my dad's wand...my grandma said she wanted me to inherit my dad's business, or she would..."
"I see." Before Neville could continue, Eli interrupted his statement.
Neville's wand does not belong to him, according to Ollivander's theory, this wand is repelling him, even though it belongs to Neville's father.
In addition, Neville was a bit timid, and under the influence of the wand, he behaved even more unbearably, which made him even more cowardly, which was definitely not his nature.
"Your problem is likely to appear on your wand. You have to change a wand. Only your own wand will exert 100% of its power."
Eli returned the wand to Neville, and Neville held the wand in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, as if he could stare at the flowers.
The training was in full swing and everyone was very serious.Eli looked at the time, it was almost time.
"Everyone!" Eli yelled several times in a row, and the little wizards who were practicing stopped their movements.
Seeing that everyone finally looked at him, Eli spoke up, "I see that everyone is practicing very seriously, but today's practice time is over, we have to go back, otherwise the professors will notice that so many students have disappeared."
No one had any objections. Eli went out to investigate first, and let the students leave quickly after confirming that they were not found.
In the end, no one noticed until the gate was completely integrated into the wall.
For a period of time after that, they would gather in the Room of Requirement on time every day, and then practice magic step by step.
Originally, there was still a person who had no hope for this organization at the beginning, but came to join in the fun.
But after a few days, the progress was indeed rapid. No one participated in the mood of joining in the fun, and everyone really became serious.
The actions of these dozens of students became very regular, except for class, they disappeared on time every day.
Such a situation was naturally discovered by someone, such as Filch who wandered around the castle every day.
It is reasonable for him to find out.The Room of Requirement is located on the eighth floor of the castle, and the principal's office is also here, so few courses are taught on the eighth floor.
If there is a group of students running to the eighth floor every day, and it is the same group every time, then this will be more conspicuous.
Filch hasn't broken the news to anyone yet, because he wants to get all the bad guys out of here!
Now that he's doing this great work, he's very excited, the adrenaline rush of the action.
Harry was rushing to the Room of Requirement with a group of people, but he didn't realize that he was followed by a sneaky Filch at some point.
When a group of people filed in, the door closed immediately.
Filch looked at this huge and simple door very puzzled. He had stayed in this castle for many years, but he never knew there was such a room.
But now he came here for business, he rushed to the gate excitedly, only to find that the gate seemed to have melted and completely turned into a normal wall.
Filch was taken aback for a moment, and blinked vigorously. He suspected that he was wrong.
He slowly put his hand on the wall, and the rough texture made him believe that it was the wall.
Pushing it around hard, and even fetching some props to investigate, but nothing strange was found at all.
"Am I wrong?" Filch scratched his thinning hair.
"Meow~", Mrs. Norris called out lazily, her red eyes scanning the wall.
But Filch did not give up. He firmly believed that these bad students must be secretly planning something bad.
The voices of dozens of students chanting magic spells came and went, and people were knocked down constantly.
It can be seen that the mastery rate of magic such as stun spell and disarming spell is not low. Most wizards have been exposed to or have learned it before, but they are not as advanced as Eli.
Hermione successfully petrified Neville with the petrification spell in her first year.
Among the young wizards present, Hermione, Harry, and Ron probably had the best mastery of magic.
Although Harry and Ron usually don't take classes seriously, under Eli's forced guidance, their mastery of spells has long surpassed that of wizards in the same grade.
Of the three, Harry has the best grasp of the dark arts, and Ron is more suitable for more conventional spells such as the Stunning Spell, because his wand core is made of unicorn hair and has a natural talent for black arts. boycott.
And Hermione showed excellent talent for all the spells, basically she didn't need Eli to say too much, she could learn it by herself.
Because their mastery is high enough, and the magic that Eli really wants to teach them is inconvenient to show in front of so many people, they also wander around the field like Eli to guide other little wizards.
In front of a figure standing at the target, Neville was trying to say a spell, but no matter how Harry looked at it, Neville seemed to only move his lips.
The result was also obvious, Neville never successfully released the Disarming Curse.
Harry couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and patted Neville, who scratched the back of his head, a little restrained.
"When chanting the spell, the voice should be louder, and the movements of the hands should be decisive, just like this... disarm you!"
A red light knocked the alchemy wand flying away, and Harry caught it in his hand.
Neville's head was lowered even further, and his feet were still stomping back and forth.
"Try it?" Harry tried to sound as soft as possible.
Neville nodded, holding his wand, his mouth moved a few times, "Disarm!"
Some flickering red light exploded in Neville's hand, and the target's wand was not knocked away, but his own wand flew out.
At this time, Harry didn't know how to teach. Neville's problem was obvious. He was so unconfident that his voice was floating when he chanted the spell. Naturally, his will was not firm, and the magic couldn't do it well. released.
Eli saw the situation here, greeted the people next to him, walked over, and picked up Neville's wand by the way.
Taking a closer look in his hand, he found that the body of the wand was scratched everywhere. Unless Neville held the wand and fought with people all day long, it would not have caused this level of wear and tear.
Even Harry, who was not fastidious, had a decent wand.
Obviously, Neville's wand wasn't his own at all.
"Neville, did you buy this wand yourself from Ollivander?"
Neville rubbed his hands nervously, "No...it's my dad's wand...my grandma said she wanted me to inherit my dad's business, or she would..."
"I see." Before Neville could continue, Eli interrupted his statement.
Neville's wand does not belong to him, according to Ollivander's theory, this wand is repelling him, even though it belongs to Neville's father.
In addition, Neville was a bit timid, and under the influence of the wand, he behaved even more unbearably, which made him even more cowardly, which was definitely not his nature.
"Your problem is likely to appear on your wand. You have to change a wand. Only your own wand will exert 100% of its power."
Eli returned the wand to Neville, and Neville held the wand in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, as if he could stare at the flowers.
The training was in full swing and everyone was very serious.Eli looked at the time, it was almost time.
"Everyone!" Eli yelled several times in a row, and the little wizards who were practicing stopped their movements.
Seeing that everyone finally looked at him, Eli spoke up, "I see that everyone is practicing very seriously, but today's practice time is over, we have to go back, otherwise the professors will notice that so many students have disappeared."
No one had any objections. Eli went out to investigate first, and let the students leave quickly after confirming that they were not found.
In the end, no one noticed until the gate was completely integrated into the wall.
For a period of time after that, they would gather in the Room of Requirement on time every day, and then practice magic step by step.
Originally, there was still a person who had no hope for this organization at the beginning, but came to join in the fun.
But after a few days, the progress was indeed rapid. No one participated in the mood of joining in the fun, and everyone really became serious.
The actions of these dozens of students became very regular, except for class, they disappeared on time every day.
Such a situation was naturally discovered by someone, such as Filch who wandered around the castle every day.
It is reasonable for him to find out.The Room of Requirement is located on the eighth floor of the castle, and the principal's office is also here, so few courses are taught on the eighth floor.
If there is a group of students running to the eighth floor every day, and it is the same group every time, then this will be more conspicuous.
Filch hasn't broken the news to anyone yet, because he wants to get all the bad guys out of here!
Now that he's doing this great work, he's very excited, the adrenaline rush of the action.
Harry was rushing to the Room of Requirement with a group of people, but he didn't realize that he was followed by a sneaky Filch at some point.
When a group of people filed in, the door closed immediately.
Filch looked at this huge and simple door very puzzled. He had stayed in this castle for many years, but he never knew there was such a room.
But now he came here for business, he rushed to the gate excitedly, only to find that the gate seemed to have melted and completely turned into a normal wall.
Filch was taken aback for a moment, and blinked vigorously. He suspected that he was wrong.
He slowly put his hand on the wall, and the rough texture made him believe that it was the wall.
Pushing it around hard, and even fetching some props to investigate, but nothing strange was found at all.
"Am I wrong?" Filch scratched his thinning hair.
"Meow~", Mrs. Norris called out lazily, her red eyes scanning the wall.
But Filch did not give up. He firmly believed that these bad students must be secretly planning something bad.
