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Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

This should be the favorite course of all students at Hogwarts.

What would an imaginary Defense Against the Dark Arts class look like?

Chic, handsome, silvery, Bling Bling~

A powerful spell was exhaled from the tip of the wand, and the hot and fiery spell made the excited legs of all the girls present soften.

What does a real Defence Against the Dark Arts class look like?

The smell of garlic wafts all over the house, and the stammering classroom teachers.

Professor Quirrell dressed as Asan was talking nonsense about his adventures abroad, and the turban wrapped around his head looked very unsightly.

Pointless Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Jemini didn't learn anything except listening to Professor Quirrell's bragging.

But one thing is undeniable, that is, Quirrell is indeed a very good wizard, which Dumbledore once said in the original book.

Under the guise, Quirrell was a very talented man.

drowsy, drowsy...

Jemini wanted to lie down on the table and sleep, or grab a snack from the storage space or something, or just leave the classroom, since Quirrell can teach the class like this, even if he leaves. , Snape probably won't say anything about him.

But good self-discipline still prompted Jemini to sit in his place and quietly flip through his self-defense guide.

Fortunately, when the get out of class was about to end, Professor Quirrell finally taught everyone a spell—

grinning hooray...

Not to mention Jemini's mood at the time.

Then, he suddenly thought of an interesting thing.

Voldemort is now possessed by Quirrell. If Quirrell is given a grin now, will Voldemort laugh along?

The idea lingered in Jemini's mind, but reason prompted him to let it go.

It's fine if you don't laugh out loud. If Voldemort is exposed by laughing out loud, then the students of the two houses in the class may be in danger.

Although they don't care about their safety very much, if they want to die because of themselves, Jemini can't do such a thing.

Unlike the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which was not at all level, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class was much more serious.

"Transfiguration is the most complicated and dangerous magic you'll ever learn at Hogwarts, and if anyone is mischievous in my class, I'll ask him out and never let him in again. I'm warning past you."

In the first class of the school, Professor McGonagall gave the students a slap in the face.

The serious and serious expression made Draco, who jumped away, shrink his neck.

However, Professor McGonagall is right. Transfiguration is indeed the most complicated and dangerous of all courses at Hogwarts. Of course, for the first-year students who have just learned elementary Transfiguration, they have not touched the danger for the time being. field, but the complexity is real.

That's why Jemini learned a lot of magic spells before school started, but still didn't learn Transfiguration at all.

It's very simple, he can't understand the book of Transfiguration at all...

If you compare the spells of Defence Against the Dark Arts and spells to language and mathematics, then Transfiguration is equivalent to the physical chemistry of Hogwarts, and the first two can be used as long as you know the spell and how to use it. Transfiguration, by contrast, seeks to decipher the nature of magic.

But Jemini heard that the spell class is only relatively simple in the early stage. In the sixth and seventh grade, the spell class is much more difficult than transfiguration in many aspects, because the latter part of the spell class includes transfiguration. In terms of magic, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is more urinal. This class is simply about talent, and there is no outstanding magic level. It is a lonely learning in the later stage.

For example, God's Guard.

Top-level Defense Against the Dark Arts,

However, most adult wizards can't use it.

Even if it is used, not everyone can release this spell under the desperation brought by the Dementors.

In the first transfiguration class in their life, after taking notes for most of the class, Professor McGonagall asked the students to try to turn a match into a needle.

Looking at the match in front of him, Jemini held the wand lightly in his hand and held his breath.

He has memorized the knowledge points that Professor McGonagall asked him to record, and now is the time to experiment.

Softly chanting the incantation, a little white light spewed out from the tip of the wand, and then, a fantastic scene happened.

The match in front of him turned into a bright silver embroidery needle in a violent vibration.

"Five points for Slytherin!"

The voice of Professor McGonagall came from behind, and Jemini raised her head to find that Professor McGonagall was standing behind him with pursed lips, looking at him admiringly.

Jemini smiled gently: "Thank you very much, Professor McGonagall."

"You deserve it, Mr. Fox." Professor McGonagall smiled.

Although the rumors about Jemini have been spreading among the students so far, the teachers who have been in contact with him have been impressed by Jemini. Even Professor Flitwick said that if Jamie It would have been better if Ni didn't make that scary joke...

Good looks, excellent talent, decent clothes, polite conversation.

The dusty pearl is slowly blooming its due light at Hogwarts.

Finally, Friday.

Today, the little snakes of Slytherin and the little lions of Gryffindor will have a morning potions class together, and a total of two potions classes are all piled up on Friday.

It was still a dark basement.

When Snape slammed open the door and strode into the classroom, he picked up the rollbook and stopped when he called Harry Potter.

"Oh...yes...Harry Potter..." Snape's tone was calm, he couldn't hear his anger or anger, he just lengthened his tone, his eyes swept across the face of a weak boy in the class: "This is Our newcomer—a big name..."

Beside Jemini, Draco and his two little followers - Crabbe, Goyle, all three laughed innocently.

Seeing that Jemini's face was calm and indifferent, Draco suddenly felt that he was meaningless, and stopped laughing a little embarrassedly.

A good role model will make people want to follow the imitation unconsciously.

"You are here to learn the precise science and rigorous craftsmanship of this potion preparation."

Snape's tone was slightly higher than usual: "Since you're not required to wave your wands foolishly here, many of you won't believe it's magic."

"Of course... I don't expect you to really appreciate the beauty of that simmering cauldron with white smoke and fragrance, you don't really understand the fluid that flows into people's veins... It's mind-blowing, willful The kind of temple magic that is blurred..."

"I can teach you how to increase your prestige, brew honor, and even organize death—but there must be one, and that is that you are not the idiots I often encounter."

The class was silent, and Snape seemed like Professor McGonagall, who had an air of majesty that made the classroom quiet with little effort.