A Magical Hogwarts

Vol 6 Chapter 117: The Death Eaters are about to escape!

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There was an obvious open space in the classroom, and the little wizards formed a circle, looking at the two people who were fighting in the middle.

It can't be said to be a battle, because at least there is a back and forth in the battle.

One side is at a disadvantage in the whole process, and the base has no strength to fight back, which is called passive beating.

Beaten indeed.

Neville was covered in dust, his robe was torn, and his hands were bruised and bleeding a little.

But the more embarrassed he was, the more excited he was.

Trembling with excitement.

Fighting with the most powerful wizard, after being knocked down, listening to the opponent's analysis of what went wrong, and then suddenly enlightened... There are really not many opportunities like this!

Neville cherishes every chance to fight William!

Although Neville could feel the abyss-like gap no matter how he fought William, he could also feel himself,

Getting stronger!

This is enough!

One day, he will have the strength to kill Death Eaters like Bellatrix Lestrange.

Harry watched with excitement as the two fought, his heart pounding.

After joining the cram school, he understood what a battle between wizards was.

The kind of battle he used to think...you put a stun spell, and I also put a disarming spell...it's a joke!

"Neville was beaten passively as always," Ron muttered softly. "He's also so positive every time.

It hurts to look at me! "

Harry listened to his friend's words, but sighed:

"If it were you, could it last that long?

I can't anyway!

The Spiral Water Arrow Charm that William had taught a few days ago, Neville can already use it proficiently in this class.

I really don't know how much effort he put in after class. "

Harry didn't know why Neville worked so hard, but Harry himself had to work hard, but he had never worked so hard.

Ron blushed when he heard this. He had been busy practicing Quidditch recently, and he had not reviewed the magic taught by William at all.

Not to mention the content of the latest teaching, it was the first lesson taught, he can't remember clearly.

In the open space, Neville attacked a few more times, and William avoided them easily, and asked at the same time:

"Neville, what three serious mistakes did you make last time?"

"The accuracy of the spell is too poor." Neville said while walking.

"anything else?"

He thought about it and said:

"Did you dodge before breaking the spell?"

William nodded slightly and asked again:

"Very good, the last mistake, and the most important one."

Neville thought a little.

William suddenly raised his wand, knocking him into the air, and was tied tightly by the rope.

A sofa appeared out of nowhere and jumped into the air to catch Neville and land him easily.

William put away his wand and said with a smile, "That is... I haven't learned the first two thoroughly."

Everyone burst into laughter, and some people whistled at the two of them.

William clapped his hands, looked around and said:

"Still those two points, spell accuracy, move! Dodge all spells and hit the enemy,

you,

It is invincible! "

The students applauded desperately.

William picked seven or eight students and fought separately, helping them analyze their own shortcomings.

William's way of teaching magic is still the same as always.

Only in this way can it be integrated. Casting spells on each other is just the lowest form of teaching.

When it comes time to fight, it may be that the calf is weak, and even the spell is wrong.

Soon, Hermione, Qiu, and the twins all found students to help in actual combat.

It's more than enough to do this kind of thing at their level.

Harry desperately wanted Cho to help him with his lessons, but Cho had already found Luna.

Cedric took advantage of the gap, leaned beside William, and said in a low voice, "I want to confess."

William drank the lipstick tea, moistened his throat, and joked: "With whom? George or Fred?

Or Sharby from your college? "

"Go away!" Cedric said angrily.

William joked again: "Haven't you confessed many times?"

"No, it's just one step away." Cedric sat down next to William and lowered his voice.

"I'm graduating in half a year, and I must hurry up and confess."

Cedric had reason to worry, those thieves' eyes were all staring at Qiu.

Especially Harry!

He hadn't seen this kid clearly a few years ago, and he has always liked Qiu.

"When the dance ended last year, you didn't confess." William was also speechless.

What a great opportunity, it almost came naturally.

"I want to confess..." Cedric scratched his hair and sighed:

"Professor Snape saw it, and he deducted ten points from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw and sent us both back to our respective houses."

"..."

Professor Snape really looked down on those little lovers, dangling in front of him every day.

Of course, this is low emotional intelligence.

High emotional intelligence:

I don't want puppy love to affect students' studies.

What a great teacher.

"Brother, you must help me today!" Cedric put his arm on William's shoulder.

He showed a disgusting look of "my happiness in the second half of my life depends on you".

But in the eyes of those female students who are not more serious, they screamed again and started to form CP.

"How can I help you?" William asked. "You don't want me to get roses and candles. You kneel on one knee and confess?"

No way? Wouldn't someone express it in such a low way?

Cedric had a toothache, he did think so.

Feeling a little more delicate.

William thought about it and said:

"Otherwise, I'll let the two of you stay and tidy up the classroom. You bring Qiu down under the mistletoe, she really believes in this legend..."

"Hehe~" Cedric showed a wretched smile. "It's still your scheming."

"Please call me clever!"

William looked up, but suddenly found that on the wall behind the mistletoe, someone had posted a newspaper.

There is also a picture of Harry on the front, smiling awkwardly there.

William thought:

While Cedric and Cho were kissing under the mistletoe, Harry's picture was watching...

Huh, what a weird picture.

Why is there an inexplicable sense of ntr's vision.

But William didn't mean to tear up the photo, because thinking about it was exciting.

After an hour, he told everyone to stop.

"Practice very well." William looked at everyone with a smile and said, "After the Christmas break, come back to continue the class."

There was a buzz of excitement, everyone walked out of the room in twos and threes as usual, and many people wished William a merry Christmas.

"Qiu, clean up the room with Cedric." William instructed.

Qiu nodded and went to put away the mat, and Cedric winked and gave William an OK sign.

Harry wanted to stay too, but Ron wrapped his arms around his shoulders.

"Harry, you can practice Quidditch with me for a while. I want you to help me hone my game."

Ron still felt that Quidditch was more important.

If he didn't practice now, he would have been killed by Angelina's wand before he was killed by the Death Eaters.

Harry looked back at Cedric and Cho, who were the only ones left in the classroom...he was bleeding.

Harry was disappointed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ always felt like standing there to accompany Qiu to clean up the room, it was him!

Fred and George were surreptitiously standing by the window, peeking at Cedric's confession.

They also invited William to watch it together, but he refused.

He and Hermione had more important things to do.

According to the intelligence of the spy Xiao Heipao:

The Death Eaters are going to jail tonight!

Bella, who is thinking about it...I don't know if she is ready.

Not only Voldemort missed her, William missed her too.

So, he picked it up himself!

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