Chapter 154
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
Hesitating that Professor Flitwick hadn't left yet, Master Malfoy could only watch Harry and Ron leave angrily.
"You have to work hard too, Miss Zhang and Mr. Ollivander."
Professor Flitwick glanced at Harry with some envy, then turned back and said to Glenn and Qiu.
"Don't worry, Professor." Qiu nodded obediently, "We will definitely train seriously and strive for this year's Quidditch Cup!"
She glanced sideways at Glenn, a look of confidence on her face.
The young master snorted coldly and left with his two followers.
The expression on his face looked like a standard lemon essence.
A girl with disheveled hair holding a large stack of books passed by not far from them.
She had a pulled face and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Obviously, she wanted to catch up and discuss school rules with the two.
Miss "law-abiding" really deserves her reputation.
In the process of the boy-who-lived growing up to become the savior, this girl should be the most indispensable.
In Professor Flitwick's Charms class, they began to learn the Disarming Charm.
This is the magical skill that Harry Potter used to fight His Highness the Dark Lord.
In fact, this kind of magic spell is often not very useful in actual combat. It is just a common method in duels.
In a real life-and-death fight, it almost doesn't have much effect, especially when you encounter a powerful wizard who is good at casting spells without a wand.
The reason why it shines in the hands of the Savior Star is just a coincidence.
What if it were someone without the halo of the protagonist, such as Glenn himself.
If you want to use the disarming spell to challenge Voldemort, it is tantamount to seeking death.
"Mr. Ollivander!"
After Professor Flitwick explained the key points of the spell, the spells and wand movements, he greeted Glenn with a smile.
"Can you please come to the middle and demonstrate the practical use of the disarming spell for the students?"
After last year's final exam, Professor Flitwick liked to ask Glenn to demonstrate in every class, and then praise his standard movements and pronunciation.
As he said after the exam, he really trained Glenn as his most proud disciple.
Glenn walked to the center of the classroom.
The small-sided Professor Flitwick waved his wand and conjured a human-shaped target in front of the lecture table.
The target is about the height of an adult wizard, with a head and hands, and a single wheel on the lower body and legs for turning and moving.
Its arms were raised stiffly, holding a wand-shaped stick in its palm.
This scene is exactly like the human target in the Room of Requirement in the movie "Order of the Phoenix".
Glenn turned slightly sideways and raised the wand to about his chest, pointing the tip of the wand at the target and holding the stick in his hand.
"Okay, please begin!" Professor Flitwick said loudly.
"Except your weapons!"
Glenn read, flicking the wand in his hand.
The red light flashed and hit accurately.
The wooden stick used to replace the wand flew high, drew a standard parabola in the air, and landed in Glenn's outstretched right hand.
Professor Flitwick was greatly relieved and clapped his hands vigorously.
"What a wonderful display! Five points to Ravenclaw!" He patted Glenn on the waist, "Please return to your seat, Mr. Ollivander."
Glenn returned the stick to him and went back to sit next to Qiu.
Qiu smiled at him and quietly gave him a thumbs up.
"Please note, as I just said." Professor Flitwick raised the wooden stick in his hand, "The disarming spell will have different effects depending on the action of waving the wand."
He thrust the stick back into the dummy's hands and performed another demonstration.
"Except your weapons!"
He flicked his wrist to the side, and the red light hit accurately. The wooden stick flew to the side, hit the blackboard, and fell to the ground.
"Has anyone noticed the difference in the movements of Mr. Ollivander and I?" he asked with a smile.
Autumn hesitated, then raised her hand under Glenn's encouraging gaze.
"Try it, Miss Zhang."
"Glenn just raised his hand, and your action was to swing to the side."
Qiu thought briefly and replied.
"Exactly! Just because Mr. Ollivander and I waved our wands in different directions, the effects of the disarming spell are different."
Professor Flitwick glanced at Qiu with a smile and continued.
"In actual combat, we need to choose different ways of casting spells according to needs."
He paused and pointed at the dummy.
"If it's a one-on-one battle or duel, Mr. Ollivander's method is obviously better. This way you can directly take away the opponent's wand and make the opponent lose their fighting ability."
The premise is that the opponent cannot cast spells without a wand...
Glenn added secretly in his mind.
"My method is suitable for melee situations. This kind of action is faster and more unpredictable, and can establish an advantage faster."
The little wizards nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand, but not taking it seriously.
But in their opinion, in this era, how many chances do they have to fight?
Even in battle, who would use such an old-fashioned disarming spell?
...
At the end of the day's class, Glenn quietly came to the Owl Tower while Qiu was being pulled away by Marietta.
Since the last experience of being almost exposed on the train, he never dared to open Morgana's letter in front of Qiu.
The September wind gradually became cooler. Glenn leaned on the stone handrail and took out the envelope from his pocket.
Although this letter has traveled a long distance, it still seems to have a faint fragrance.
The letter is not long and the handwriting is beautiful.
.
Dear Glenn:
See the word as the face.
School should have started at Hogwarts, right?
I have to say, I like Beauxbatons more and more.
The food here is even richer than Hogwarts.I didn’t expect French food to be so tempting. I almost couldn’t remember the taste of a thumb sandwich!
A few days ago, Madame Maxime took me to Paris, where there is a place called Place Cachée, which is like Diagon Alley in London. You have to pass a bronze statue to enter.
The Beauxbatons uniforms are also very beautiful, but the price is ridiculously expensive. Fortunately, Madam Maxime is generous enough, otherwise I might have to wear the Hogwarts uniform to class!
How are you and Qiu doing?Are there any interesting stories that happened at Hogwarts?
If it's convenient, please help me convey to Katie that I'm sorry for not saying goodbye to them.When I go back, I will definitely apologize to them in person again.
By the way, remember that when you reply to me this time, don’t be as brief as last time!
And: If you forget what we agreed, I will definitely be very angry when we meet again.
Wish everything is well.
yours,
Morgana
"You have to work hard too, Miss Zhang and Mr. Ollivander."
Professor Flitwick glanced at Harry with some envy, then turned back and said to Glenn and Qiu.
"Don't worry, Professor." Qiu nodded obediently, "We will definitely train seriously and strive for this year's Quidditch Cup!"
She glanced sideways at Glenn, a look of confidence on her face.
The young master snorted coldly and left with his two followers.
The expression on his face looked like a standard lemon essence.
A girl with disheveled hair holding a large stack of books passed by not far from them.
She had a pulled face and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Obviously, she wanted to catch up and discuss school rules with the two.
Miss "law-abiding" really deserves her reputation.
In the process of the boy-who-lived growing up to become the savior, this girl should be the most indispensable.
In Professor Flitwick's Charms class, they began to learn the Disarming Charm.
This is the magical skill that Harry Potter used to fight His Highness the Dark Lord.
In fact, this kind of magic spell is often not very useful in actual combat. It is just a common method in duels.
In a real life-and-death fight, it almost doesn't have much effect, especially when you encounter a powerful wizard who is good at casting spells without a wand.
The reason why it shines in the hands of the Savior Star is just a coincidence.
What if it were someone without the halo of the protagonist, such as Glenn himself.
If you want to use the disarming spell to challenge Voldemort, it is tantamount to seeking death.
"Mr. Ollivander!"
After Professor Flitwick explained the key points of the spell, the spells and wand movements, he greeted Glenn with a smile.
"Can you please come to the middle and demonstrate the practical use of the disarming spell for the students?"
After last year's final exam, Professor Flitwick liked to ask Glenn to demonstrate in every class, and then praise his standard movements and pronunciation.
As he said after the exam, he really trained Glenn as his most proud disciple.
Glenn walked to the center of the classroom.
The small-sided Professor Flitwick waved his wand and conjured a human-shaped target in front of the lecture table.
The target is about the height of an adult wizard, with a head and hands, and a single wheel on the lower body and legs for turning and moving.
Its arms were raised stiffly, holding a wand-shaped stick in its palm.
This scene is exactly like the human target in the Room of Requirement in the movie "Order of the Phoenix".
Glenn turned slightly sideways and raised the wand to about his chest, pointing the tip of the wand at the target and holding the stick in his hand.
"Okay, please begin!" Professor Flitwick said loudly.
"Except your weapons!"
Glenn read, flicking the wand in his hand.
The red light flashed and hit accurately.
The wooden stick used to replace the wand flew high, drew a standard parabola in the air, and landed in Glenn's outstretched right hand.
Professor Flitwick was greatly relieved and clapped his hands vigorously.
"What a wonderful display! Five points to Ravenclaw!" He patted Glenn on the waist, "Please return to your seat, Mr. Ollivander."
Glenn returned the stick to him and went back to sit next to Qiu.
Qiu smiled at him and quietly gave him a thumbs up.
"Please note, as I just said." Professor Flitwick raised the wooden stick in his hand, "The disarming spell will have different effects depending on the action of waving the wand."
He thrust the stick back into the dummy's hands and performed another demonstration.
"Except your weapons!"
He flicked his wrist to the side, and the red light hit accurately. The wooden stick flew to the side, hit the blackboard, and fell to the ground.
"Has anyone noticed the difference in the movements of Mr. Ollivander and I?" he asked with a smile.
Autumn hesitated, then raised her hand under Glenn's encouraging gaze.
"Try it, Miss Zhang."
"Glenn just raised his hand, and your action was to swing to the side."
Qiu thought briefly and replied.
"Exactly! Just because Mr. Ollivander and I waved our wands in different directions, the effects of the disarming spell are different."
Professor Flitwick glanced at Qiu with a smile and continued.
"In actual combat, we need to choose different ways of casting spells according to needs."
He paused and pointed at the dummy.
"If it's a one-on-one battle or duel, Mr. Ollivander's method is obviously better. This way you can directly take away the opponent's wand and make the opponent lose their fighting ability."
The premise is that the opponent cannot cast spells without a wand...
Glenn added secretly in his mind.
"My method is suitable for melee situations. This kind of action is faster and more unpredictable, and can establish an advantage faster."
The little wizards nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand, but not taking it seriously.
But in their opinion, in this era, how many chances do they have to fight?
Even in battle, who would use such an old-fashioned disarming spell?
...
At the end of the day's class, Glenn quietly came to the Owl Tower while Qiu was being pulled away by Marietta.
Since the last experience of being almost exposed on the train, he never dared to open Morgana's letter in front of Qiu.
The September wind gradually became cooler. Glenn leaned on the stone handrail and took out the envelope from his pocket.
Although this letter has traveled a long distance, it still seems to have a faint fragrance.
The letter is not long and the handwriting is beautiful.
.
Dear Glenn:
See the word as the face.
School should have started at Hogwarts, right?
I have to say, I like Beauxbatons more and more.
The food here is even richer than Hogwarts.I didn’t expect French food to be so tempting. I almost couldn’t remember the taste of a thumb sandwich!
A few days ago, Madame Maxime took me to Paris, where there is a place called Place Cachée, which is like Diagon Alley in London. You have to pass a bronze statue to enter.
The Beauxbatons uniforms are also very beautiful, but the price is ridiculously expensive. Fortunately, Madam Maxime is generous enough, otherwise I might have to wear the Hogwarts uniform to class!
How are you and Qiu doing?Are there any interesting stories that happened at Hogwarts?
If it's convenient, please help me convey to Katie that I'm sorry for not saying goodbye to them.When I go back, I will definitely apologize to them in person again.
By the way, remember that when you reply to me this time, don’t be as brief as last time!
And: If you forget what we agreed, I will definitely be very angry when we meet again.
Wish everything is well.
yours,
Morgana
