Chapter 593 The lying professor
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
After Sirius announced the start of the game, the students were still a little confused.
In the past, similar competitions were contests between students. There might be differences in strength between students, but overall they would not be without resistance.
But now, this is the first time they have accepted this kind of asymmetrical competition, and for a moment, they don't know what to do.
Looking at the sleepy Tver, the students inexplicably thought of a nickname that the professor was well known for but no one dared to say.
But what they didn't expect was that Tver had to stand there and scratch his head when he looked at this large group of students.
Why are there so many people in the sixth grade advanced class? !
According to regulations, the advanced classes for sixth and seventh grade students are taken together by students from four colleges, but in fact the number of students taking classes together from the two colleges is smaller than usual, so the professors have sufficient energy and time to improve the class content. Difficulty.
Just because of one of the top ten professors at Hogwarts, many more students were admitted to the Advanced Class this year than expected.
It can even be said that at Hogwarts, students who cannot take advanced classes in Defense Against the Dark Arts have become a minority...
But the problem is, there are so many students, unless Tver uses some large-scale magic, otherwise if he wants to deal with them one by one, he will have to work until dark at least.
He just wanted to test the Elder Wand on these students, he didn't really want to work to death!
Eh?
Tver's eyes lit up and he glanced at Sirius, who was watching with interest the group of students rushing into the woods in a panic and confusion.
"Sirius, why don't we compete with each other?"
"Oh? Compared to what?" Sirius suddenly became interested.
If it was a test of strength, then he would definitely not agree, but if it was related to these students, he, who thought he was well connected with the students, would never give in easily!
Tver waved his hand and pointed at the students.
"Of course it's to compare the number of students we deal with!"
After hearing this, Harry felt that his brain was now in a state of mush, and now he was suddenly sober that he couldn't be more awake.
They turned out to be props for the professor's competition? !
"Let's go, Harry. This is essentially a chase, and the speed of advancement is very important." Hermione pulled Harry's sleeve.
She grasped the key points of the competition right away. If Harry hadn't been in a bad state, she would have run ahead.
"oh oh."
Harry hesitated and decided not to tell his classmates the "bad news".
But he didn't expect that after entering the dark and dark woods, he would have no chance to talk to his classmates.
"Why have they disappeared?" Ron asked curiously.
After moving forward for a while, they looked around and noticed that the classmates who were still walking together suddenly disappeared, as if they were swallowed up by the sea of trees.
"It should be the professor's magic. He has used similar methods in George's class before, but it was thick fog, not this dark."
Hermione frowned and observed. Although the two seemed to have the same effect, she didn't know why. She always felt that this heavy darkness had been conveying a depressing atmosphere to them, making her feel uncomfortable even before the game started. Somewhat out of breath.
"No, this is not ordinary magic!"
Like Hermione, Harry also realized this problem immediately, but he used magic to express it!
"Call God Guard!"
Harry raised his wand quickly, and in his haste he released only a bright, pure light.
But it doesn't prevent this bright light from repelling the incoming dementors!
The Dementor that sprang out from the thick darkness still maintained its posture of baring its teeth and claws, but under the impact of the bright light, it flew back at a faster speed!
"Dementors? The professor threw the dementors into the woods?!"
Ron's voice was so frightened that he was distorted, but fortunately he instinctively grasped the wand and pointed at the place where the dementors disappeared.
"The Dementors were not defeated so easily. It should be Professor Welfare's weird magic." Hermione analyzed skillfully.
From the information she collected, the professor had a strong ability to peer into people's hearts and affect people's perceptions.
Coupled with the superb shape-changing ability, the professor can transform into as many weakened versions of dementors as he wants!Be as scared as you want them to be!
Ok?
Hermione felt as if she had concluded something extraordinary...
After shaking her head to get rid of these chaotic things, she continued to observe her surroundings.
only……
"How do we determine the direction in this pitch-black environment? What if we bump into the professor's wand?!"
The three of them thought of this serious problem at the same time.
As members of DA, they have basically mastered the Patronus Charm. If the incoming attacks are all weakened versions of dementors, they are not worried.
However, Professor Welfare and Sirius hiding in the darkness are their biggest opponents!
Harry and Ron skillfully looked at Hermione for help, but this time, Hermione didn't have a good solution.
"According to the rules, the trophy is deep in the woods, but these trees may have been enchanted..."
Hermione tried to mark the tree next to her, but in less than a second, the scratch was automatically repaired.
"So, if you move forward in this dark environment, if you are lucky, you can get the trophy. If you are not lucky, you can only get the professor's magic..."
Before Hermione could finish her words, an extremely annoying voice in their ears interrupted her.
"Impossible, the professor would not plan a competition that relies solely on luck!"
But speaking so confidently, Draco still walked over cautiously.
Although this is a confrontation between a professor and a student, he is also very aware of his image in the Harry trio. It is normal to receive a coma spell full of personal grudges!
Neville and Michael Corner behind him were not wary of Harry and the others, but looked nervously at the darkness around them, as if something would pop out of it at any time.
"what do you mean?"
The game was more important, and Harry didn't care about the bickering. Of course, he carefully held his wand tightly and kept a certain distance from Draco.
"Literally." Draco said confidently.
"Remember what the two professors said before the game started?"
"Professor Foley said it was in the middle of the arena, whereas Black said it was deep in the woods when he announced the start of the game."
"You know, the center of the arena is not deep in the woods!"
In order to facilitate the class, the arena has only been expanded to half of its area this time. In other words, if we look at the original arena, the center is closer to the edge of the woods.
"You mean, one of them lied, or one of them spilled the beans?" Hermione groped her chin in thought.
In fact, in this dark environment, both theories are possible.
Deep in the woods, although the distance is far, all you need to do is rush forward;
But if you are at the edge of the woods, although the distance becomes closer, the chance of meeting the professor increases sharply!
But no matter which choice they make, what they need to do is not weigh the pros and cons, but...
"That's right," Draco grinned proudly, "So, what we urgently need to judge now is which professor's words are trustworthy!"
In the past, similar competitions were contests between students. There might be differences in strength between students, but overall they would not be without resistance.
But now, this is the first time they have accepted this kind of asymmetrical competition, and for a moment, they don't know what to do.
Looking at the sleepy Tver, the students inexplicably thought of a nickname that the professor was well known for but no one dared to say.
But what they didn't expect was that Tver had to stand there and scratch his head when he looked at this large group of students.
Why are there so many people in the sixth grade advanced class? !
According to regulations, the advanced classes for sixth and seventh grade students are taken together by students from four colleges, but in fact the number of students taking classes together from the two colleges is smaller than usual, so the professors have sufficient energy and time to improve the class content. Difficulty.
Just because of one of the top ten professors at Hogwarts, many more students were admitted to the Advanced Class this year than expected.
It can even be said that at Hogwarts, students who cannot take advanced classes in Defense Against the Dark Arts have become a minority...
But the problem is, there are so many students, unless Tver uses some large-scale magic, otherwise if he wants to deal with them one by one, he will have to work until dark at least.
He just wanted to test the Elder Wand on these students, he didn't really want to work to death!
Eh?
Tver's eyes lit up and he glanced at Sirius, who was watching with interest the group of students rushing into the woods in a panic and confusion.
"Sirius, why don't we compete with each other?"
"Oh? Compared to what?" Sirius suddenly became interested.
If it was a test of strength, then he would definitely not agree, but if it was related to these students, he, who thought he was well connected with the students, would never give in easily!
Tver waved his hand and pointed at the students.
"Of course it's to compare the number of students we deal with!"
After hearing this, Harry felt that his brain was now in a state of mush, and now he was suddenly sober that he couldn't be more awake.
They turned out to be props for the professor's competition? !
"Let's go, Harry. This is essentially a chase, and the speed of advancement is very important." Hermione pulled Harry's sleeve.
She grasped the key points of the competition right away. If Harry hadn't been in a bad state, she would have run ahead.
"oh oh."
Harry hesitated and decided not to tell his classmates the "bad news".
But he didn't expect that after entering the dark and dark woods, he would have no chance to talk to his classmates.
"Why have they disappeared?" Ron asked curiously.
After moving forward for a while, they looked around and noticed that the classmates who were still walking together suddenly disappeared, as if they were swallowed up by the sea of trees.
"It should be the professor's magic. He has used similar methods in George's class before, but it was thick fog, not this dark."
Hermione frowned and observed. Although the two seemed to have the same effect, she didn't know why. She always felt that this heavy darkness had been conveying a depressing atmosphere to them, making her feel uncomfortable even before the game started. Somewhat out of breath.
"No, this is not ordinary magic!"
Like Hermione, Harry also realized this problem immediately, but he used magic to express it!
"Call God Guard!"
Harry raised his wand quickly, and in his haste he released only a bright, pure light.
But it doesn't prevent this bright light from repelling the incoming dementors!
The Dementor that sprang out from the thick darkness still maintained its posture of baring its teeth and claws, but under the impact of the bright light, it flew back at a faster speed!
"Dementors? The professor threw the dementors into the woods?!"
Ron's voice was so frightened that he was distorted, but fortunately he instinctively grasped the wand and pointed at the place where the dementors disappeared.
"The Dementors were not defeated so easily. It should be Professor Welfare's weird magic." Hermione analyzed skillfully.
From the information she collected, the professor had a strong ability to peer into people's hearts and affect people's perceptions.
Coupled with the superb shape-changing ability, the professor can transform into as many weakened versions of dementors as he wants!Be as scared as you want them to be!
Ok?
Hermione felt as if she had concluded something extraordinary...
After shaking her head to get rid of these chaotic things, she continued to observe her surroundings.
only……
"How do we determine the direction in this pitch-black environment? What if we bump into the professor's wand?!"
The three of them thought of this serious problem at the same time.
As members of DA, they have basically mastered the Patronus Charm. If the incoming attacks are all weakened versions of dementors, they are not worried.
However, Professor Welfare and Sirius hiding in the darkness are their biggest opponents!
Harry and Ron skillfully looked at Hermione for help, but this time, Hermione didn't have a good solution.
"According to the rules, the trophy is deep in the woods, but these trees may have been enchanted..."
Hermione tried to mark the tree next to her, but in less than a second, the scratch was automatically repaired.
"So, if you move forward in this dark environment, if you are lucky, you can get the trophy. If you are not lucky, you can only get the professor's magic..."
Before Hermione could finish her words, an extremely annoying voice in their ears interrupted her.
"Impossible, the professor would not plan a competition that relies solely on luck!"
But speaking so confidently, Draco still walked over cautiously.
Although this is a confrontation between a professor and a student, he is also very aware of his image in the Harry trio. It is normal to receive a coma spell full of personal grudges!
Neville and Michael Corner behind him were not wary of Harry and the others, but looked nervously at the darkness around them, as if something would pop out of it at any time.
"what do you mean?"
The game was more important, and Harry didn't care about the bickering. Of course, he carefully held his wand tightly and kept a certain distance from Draco.
"Literally." Draco said confidently.
"Remember what the two professors said before the game started?"
"Professor Foley said it was in the middle of the arena, whereas Black said it was deep in the woods when he announced the start of the game."
"You know, the center of the arena is not deep in the woods!"
In order to facilitate the class, the arena has only been expanded to half of its area this time. In other words, if we look at the original arena, the center is closer to the edge of the woods.
"You mean, one of them lied, or one of them spilled the beans?" Hermione groped her chin in thought.
In fact, in this dark environment, both theories are possible.
Deep in the woods, although the distance is far, all you need to do is rush forward;
But if you are at the edge of the woods, although the distance becomes closer, the chance of meeting the professor increases sharply!
But no matter which choice they make, what they need to do is not weigh the pros and cons, but...
"That's right," Draco grinned proudly, "So, what we urgently need to judge now is which professor's words are trustworthy!"
