Chapter 219
“”Hermione, what did you just do?” Ron’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but ask Hermione for advice.
Hermione waved her hand gently and said,”Like Harry said, just be firm in your will and emotions.”
A look of relief appeared on her face, indicating that there was really no special technique.
Hearing this answer, Ron’s little face wrinkled up. He understood these principles in his heart!
He did the same, and he even broke the shackles of fear in his heart, and shouted out Voldemort’s name firmly!
What a great will it takes, but why can’t he compare to Hermione?
Harry stared at Hermione intently, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
When Hermione cast the Patronus Charm, the emotion was as pure as Dumbledore’s.
Although Hermione is not able to mobilize enough emotional power now, in terms of quality, she has indeed reached the level that Harry is pursuing.
It turns out that his emotions are not pure enough!
Harry thought about it, and from Hermione, he seemed to see what he wanted to achieve. Go to the direction of”387″.
As expected, there is always a teacher among three people. Even though Harry was teaching Hermione and Ron, he also gained a lot.
The training lasted until one in the morning. Harry waved his wand and released a healing spell on the two to relieve their physical fatigue.
At this time, the silver-white mist of the two was much thicker than before, and the range of diffusion was gradually able to cover half of the classroom.
However, the concrete and physical Patronus was still unsuccessful.
After all, the Patronus Charm is a profound spell that stumps most wizards. Not everyone can successfully summon a physical Patronus in two or three times like Harry.
Otherwise, when Percy saw Harry’s Patronus for the first time, she would not have shown an expression of envy and surprise.
Percy is already good enough, but she has not yet summoned her own Patronus. Patronus.
So, after only one night of training, for Hermione and Ron, who were only third years, their performance was indeed amazing enough.
However, because they had the goal of Harry in front of them, the two of them did not have a clear understanding of their outstanding performance. They just felt that they were still far away, and even Harry’s back was out of reach.
So this time, without Professor Granger’s special instructions, Ron very consciously found Harry’s notes, and took the initiative to start writing a paper on the Patronus Charm, which was no less than ten inches long.
The next day was still a class day. The little lions of Gryffindor spent the whole morning with a dizzy head. It was not until the afternoon when it was Lupin’s Defense Against the Dark Arts class that they cheered up.
The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is not… Unconsciously, it has become one of the students’ favorite courses.
From this, we can see how seriously and carefully Lupin prepares for the class. He has carried out targeted thinking for each grade.
He knows very well that what the students of Hogwarts need most now is practice.
After all, in the first two years, they hardly had normal practical classes.
Lockhart’s funny performance does not count.
So most of his classes are practical classes, interspersed with theoretical tutoring.
He is really trying his best to make up for what the students lack as soon as possible.
Moreover, in the last class last week, he looked mysterious and promised the students that they would see a new dark magic creature in the next class, and the chance of encountering this dark magic creature in the fifth grade exam would be very high.
All weekend, everyone racked their brains to guess what kind of dark magic creature Lupin would take them to see.
Neville guessed it was a ghoul, and Seamus guessed it was a vampire!
But when they stepped into the classroom with joy and excitement, everyone felt as if a basin of ice water was poured directly from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
Haha, it is true that they have never seen this”dark magic creature” in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
But they really have no interest in this creature, and they don’t want to see it in this class at all.
It is a creature named Snape.
Although he is wearing a black robe, his hair is greasy, and his annoying personality does look like a dark magic creature, but no one wants to face this guy.
Maybe he just came here to rest, all the students prayed in their hearts.
As the class bell rang.
Professor Lupin, whom they most expected to see, still did not appear, and Snape was still standing there. He scanned them with his empty eyes, and his tone was cold and weird:”Very good, no one is late, including those reckless and thoughtless Gryffindors.” The little lions of Gryffindor looked indifferent. They had long been accustomed to this level of ridicule. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
On the contrary, if Snape did not target Gryffindor during class, they would be surprised and confused, and even suspect that Snape was someone else’s fake.
“”Isn’t Professor Lupin coming to class?” A young wizard from Hufflepuff has not yet fully realized the seriousness of the problem. He fully demonstrated the spirit of the school, mustered up the courage, raised his hand and asked a question.
A sarcastic expression emerged on Snape’s face:”He is a sickly person! There are always a few days every month when he is not feeling well. You must remember this!”
He emphasized the tone and his voice became deeper.
“Also, although it’s not Potions class now, I don’t like being interrupted in the class I lead!”[]
“I think Mr. Morley should be very clear that Hufflepuff will be deducted one point for this reason.”
Morley shrank his neck and lowered his head quickly, not daring to say anything. The little lions looked at the little badger with pity, thinking that he was still too young and immature because Snape had not targeted him enough…….
Snape continued,”I have read Professor Lupin’s teaching plan. What does it teach?”
“Red Hat, Grindelwald, but the most noteworthy one is Bogle!”
“Hehe.” Snape sneered with sarcasm,”You are third-year students, right? Are you still dealing with things that only first-year students can deal with?”
He waved his wand and the book in front of him quickly flipped through the pages:”Now everyone, turn to page 169″
“Today we are going to learn what you should learn in this grade, how to deal with a dangerous and stupid dark magic creature – werewolves.”
The young wizards hurriedly flipped through the books as Snape said, fearing that he would find some excuse to deduct points again.
Hermione was flipping through the books, and suddenly thought of something. Her expression suddenly became panic. She turned her head and looked at Harry.
Harry understood her eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that her guess was correct.
Hermione gritted her teeth and began to listen to Snape’s lecture carefully.
Snape was indeed a very good professor. He was not only the youngest potion master, but also gave a very exciting Defense Against the Dark Arts class. So much so that everyone almost ignored his two-thirds of the class. The fact that these three sentences were full of ridicule towards Lupin showed that the quality of this class was no worse than when Lupin taught.
The bell for the end of class rang abruptly.
Everyone was stunned. Surprisingly, no one felt that time was passing slowly. They were all concentrating on listening to Snape’s lecture.
Snape took back what he was about to say. He slammed the textbook on the table. The sudden sound attracted everyone’s attention:”2.0 Well, now we enter the last link, assignments.”
Everyone’s heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came to their mind.
“Each person will write an essay on how to find a werewolf that has not transformed and how to kill it. The length requirement is 15 inches.”
“Due next Monday.”
He paused, his tone becoming more dangerous.
“Oh, and I have to warn those stupid Gryffindors.”
“I don’t want to see any traces of plagiarism in this paper. The professors are not fools and can easily detect the vocabulary problems in your articles!”
He waved his robe, turned around and strode away.
The little wizards wailed immediately.
Fifteen inches!
This is the longest homework length ever!
Who can tell them that this must be a dream, and they must encounter such a thing in a dream.
But looking at Snape’s stern face, no one would want to see him in a dream.
