Chapter 936 Something Broke Again
When the students came to the activity room after class, they were particularly surprised to see two people sparring on the ring.
Neville was notoriously timid and would usually only practice alone.
And today he actually went into the ring, and his opponent was the completely invincible Vincent.
With a loud bang, Navidi was knocked down for the countless times.
He gasped for breath, rested for a while and stood up again.
Vincent quickly rushed over to him, "Pay attention to my every move, and don't miss any small movements."
Neville blocked the punch from the front and also dodged the sudden knee strike.
This scene deeply shocked everyone.
With a crisp "click" sound, they felt a familiar feeling, as if something was broken again.
Hermione, who was standing next to the ring, watched everyone's reactions with a smile.
Just as she had gotten rid of the stereotype of a nerd before, Neville would also get rid of the image of a timid person after today.
The twins, who had just finished their Potions class, walked into the activity room and were immediately shocked.
They both wiped their eyes vigorously. "Merlin! Are we dreaming?"
The two turned around and looked at Cedric behind them, pinching his arms one on the left and one on the right.
"Ow—"
"Obviously, we're not dreaming."
"It's unbelievable that this is the real world."
Cedric's face darkened, "Then why don't you pinch yourself?"
Fred smiled and withdrew his hand, "I'm afraid of pain."
George pinched it again before pulling his hand back, "Me too."
Cedric swayed a bit, seeming to be short of oxygen.
He is innocent. Snape can scold anyone he wants. He has no right to interfere.
"Who told you to be our good buddy?"
"That's right, we share the good times and the bad times together."
Cedric couldn't understand the twins' train of thought, he rubbed his arm and walked towards Qiu.
The twins, having lost their fun, came to the side of the ring and sat opposite Hermione and Daphne.
"How long have they been like this?"
"Well...it's almost afternoon."
"Hiss..." Fred took a breath, "Is Neville irritated? Doesn't he usually play sandbags alone?"
Hermione talked about the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
After hearing this, the twins' eyes looking at the ring changed and became a little respectful.
Just by imagining it, the two thought that the anger and fear could not be suppressed at all.
But Neville not only managed to suppress them for so long, he even managed to turn them into driving force for progress.
"George, it seems we should make less fun of him in the future."
"agree."
Neville, who has almost no practical experience, has been able to exchange a few moves with Vincent who was letting him down in such a short period of time. If he is given a year or two, he will definitely be no worse than a sixth or seventh grade student.
"Da da da--" A familiar sound came from the corridor outside the activity room.
The students all looked towards the door, and not long after, Moody came over with a cane, holding a few books.
"Mu——"
"Shh—" Moody signaled everyone to keep quiet, and then quietly looked at the two people sweating on the ring.
Seeing Neville's current condition, he tightened the books he was holding with a look of relief.
A few minutes later, another loud "bang" sounded from the ring.
Neville stood up unsteadily, "Phew - I knew you would suddenly do something ruthless just now."
Vincent shook his sore arms vigorously and said, "You're standing too steadily. I feel like I'm holding on to a truck."
Neville gasped, "I just instinctively felt that I couldn't let you catch me."
Although he was eventually caught and thrown hard on the ring, he seemed extremely excited.
"Another round?"
"of course."
New rejoinder.
Neville, who remained highly alert, gradually slowed down his reaction speed, which meant that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.
Vincent slowed down his attack, "Would you like to take a break?"
"No!" Neville gritted his teeth and held the fist that was hitting him directly, "I think I can still go on."
"it is good!"
About ten minutes later, he was staggering backwards after blocking a side kick from Vincent.
His back hit the pillar of the ring hard, and he slid down on it, leaning weakly.
"Huff--Huff--" He breathed heavily, supporting himself on the ring with both hands, trying to support his heavy body.
Everyone in the activity room was deeply shocked.
We had been practicing intensively from afternoon to evening. If it were someone else, they would have fainted from exhaustion long ago.
Neville stood up again with trembling hands under everyone's encouraging eyes.
A burst of crisp and loud applause rang out.
Moody led the applause, and soon everyone gave warm applause.
In the ring, Neville looked at everyone in disbelief.
Vincent walked over and clapped his hands, "Don't doubt it, our applause is for you."
"I..." Neville's eyes turned red, "I... I can't believe it..."
"You deserve this." Vincent helped his trembling body to sit down. "Look, Professor Moody is here too. He was the first to applaud."
Neville turned his head and saw Moody walking slowly towards him with a smile on his face.
"Well done, kid."
He was about to stand up to thank him, but Moody under the ring gently held his shoulder.
"Sit down and have a good rest. Now is not the time for class."
Moody placed the books he was holding at his feet. "Professor Sprout has been praising your recent progress in the staff lounge recently. I guess you must be very interested in Herbology."
Neville looked down and saw that on top was a book called "Knowledge of Unpopular Plants in Europe".
His eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to pick up the book.
Vincent tilted his head, indicating to Moody that Neville was just like that.
He looks harmless at ordinary times, but when he encounters something he likes, he will devote his whole heart to it. As long as he is serious, he is no worse than others.
Neville glanced at it for a few seconds before closing the book, "Professor Moody, are these for me?"
"Yes." Moody tapped the books at his feet. "These are Professor Sprout's treasures. When you're done reading them, remember to return them to her for me."
Neville instantly became cautious, "I...I will definitely not get them dirty."
Moody smiled and said, "Well, it's getting late, we should go downstairs for dinner."
Vincent extended his hand to Neville. "You have used up a lot of energy today. You should eat more food rich in protein and vitamins to replenish it."
"Uh...what are proteins and vitamins?"
"Meat, eggs, milk, vegetables and fruits."
"Okay, I remember that." Neville nodded his head, as if returning to his previous timid self.
Rome was not built in a day, and everyone's personality is the accumulation of countless experiences.
Taking the first step bravely is the beginning of change.
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