Fantastic Beasts Cooking Masters At Hogwarts

The next day, the students went to class as usual.

Most students don't know what happened last night. They just know that the school raided the students who wandered at night in the school last night and captured all the students in one fell swoop.

If you want to find the person who harmed the unicorn among the students, you will definitely not find it. After all, everyone has sneaked into the team and followed Professor McGonagall to interrogate those students.

Then there is the punishment for night travel.

When Alan saw George and Fred again, they were doing voluntary labor in the front hall of the castle, and were not allowed to use magic throughout the process.

"Last night was terrible." George sighed as he wiped the dust off the statue in the front hall. "Fred and I were just going to go to the restricted section of the library to find some inspiration. 11

"I thought there was something alive...cough! I thought that George and I would hardly be caught because of our familiarity with the school. Who knew that all the professors were out last night, and we were blocked without even having time to escape? We're in the secret passage." Fred also sighed, holding the mop again and again.

George and Fred have the Marauder's Map. Normally, having this kind of night travel artifact that can see everyone's movements is basically impossible to be caught.

But the Marauder's Map has no limits, but they do. No matter how fast they move, they can't escape the encirclement of the professors.

Listening to the twins' complaints, Allen couldn't even say a word of comfort.

If you say it was bad luck this time, it doesn't make sense. After all, if Allen hadn't existed, Hagrid would never have brought the matter to the professor, and he wouldn't have paid attention to it until the unicorn actually died.

But if you're lucky...who allowed them to go out for a night out just when Voldemort was off hunting unicorns?

There is no reason to explain this matter. Allen can only say that it has been a hard work for the two people who worked hard.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come on, I'll leave it to you to maintain the hygiene of the castle." Allen patted the two of them on the shoulders and fled the scene before the two of them raised the bucket and mop to punish Allen, a man who was gloating about his misfortune.

The last class today is a magic practice class.

The purpose of this course is to allow students to become proficient in the magic spells they have learned, learn to use them in daily life, and know when to choose what kind of magic spells.

The professor of this course is still Professor Flitwick, and the class is held in the open space outside the castle.

"Okay kids, today's practical lesson is about controlling floating balls." Professor Flitwick staggered over, his little body looking very ridiculous.

But this ridiculous little man has strength second only to Dumbledore, with a hunting level of 90.

Professor Flitwick walked up to several huge balls of different colors and used the levitating spell on several of them.

The huge sphere floats, and its huge size and lightness form a sharp contrast.

"Two people form a group and use floating spells to catch each other. After each person completes three throws and catches, they can move freely." Professor Flitwick said.

Tossing and catching small balls with each other using levitating spells sounds easy, but it actually tests the wizard's accuracy and timing in using spells.

This course was something Alan didn't expect. He thought that all the courses were mechanical spell casting, but he didn't expect that there were special projects.

Although the course method is very interesting, the difficulty lies here. With Allen's magic level, he easily completed 183 training sessions with Hermione.

As for Harry and Ronald, the two teamed up and were still struggling with how to make the floating ball fall down in time.

"Ignore them. Didn't I tell you last time how to deal with large magical animals? Let's start practicing now." Alan looked at Harry and Ronald who were still working hard with disgust, then turned to Hermione and said.

Hermione didn't seem to be in a good mood and just nodded slightly.

"First of all, the first step I mentioned at that time is to remember to protect yourself when facing magical animals. No matter what kind of monster or enemy you face, this is the first priority."

Allen picked up the wand. "Although wizards have many magics that can protect themselves and limit each other, most magics are ineffective when facing creatures with high magic resistance. However, as long as they are creatures, they will have weaknesses, such as eyes." "

"Eye Spell? That spell is very difficult. I haven't mastered it yet." Hermione said.

The Eye Disease Curse is a spell that specifically targets the eyes. Even if it hits the body, it can damage the opponent's eyes. It is often used by dragon trainers to deal with fire dragons.

After all, dragon skin gloves are very effective at isolating magic power, and dragon skin gloves are some of the most useful. The fire dragon is covered in dragon skin, and there is a layer of dragon scales that is more effective, but the fire dragon's eyes do not have dragon skin.

"Of course not using that kind of magic spell. You also said that one is too difficult. Let's use the simplest one." Allen said, raising his wand and pointing it suddenly behind him.

"Fluorescence."

Behind Allen, Draco Malfoy and his two followers, who were slowly approaching with malicious intentions, screamed and covered their eyes. Professor Flitwick on the side saw it and shook his head in confusion, not even bothering to care.

The fluorescent spell is not an offensive spell, and Professor Flitwick could see clearly that it was Draco and his gang who approached and wanted to cause trouble [Song asked Allen not to continue to harm Draco and the others as professors] He won't show up.

Allen naturally understood where the professor's bottom line was. He just glanced at Draco who was screaming, then turned around and continued to say to Hermione, "Look, the effect is pretty good.

Hermione looked at Draco and the others speechlessly. She didn't understand what these people wanted to do when they sneaked in? Was it to take revenge? But what revenge would they use? Fists? No way? That would be too stupid... ..

Before Hermione could finish her thoughts, she saw three Slytherins getting up from the ground, screaming and hitting Alan.

Fighting in Hogwarts is nothing, as long as they don't throw magic at each other without permission.

So in theory, it would not be against school rules for three people to come over and beat Allen with their fists, and they could also make themselves angry.

Provided they can fight it.

In Allen's eyes, the movements of these three people were as slow as snails. Allen wanted to fall asleep when they rushed over, so he simply walked over and hit each of them on the head.

Then he stepped back.

Hermione was stunned. She didn't even see what Alan did. Draco and the three of them were already kneeling on the ground holding their heads.

"Let's go, let's change places and continue studying." Allen rubbed his fists and said to Hermione.

"Oh..." Hermione nodded ignorantly, and obediently followed Allen to the side to continue studying. She felt that Allen's move of leaving like this was quite cool, even the screams of Draco and others sounded... It's much more pleasant to listen to.

Fighting with fists seems more cool than using magic?

Hermione's mind began to wander unknowingly. .