Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

Chapter 32: The Practice of a Melee Mage

"Ah! Huh..."

"Stand up and carry on."

"Yes! Drink~!"

"Come again."

"yes!"

In a huge practice room, a witch in long robes stood on the left side, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand, while on the right side was a blindfolded teenager, who kept rushing towards the witch, and then was shot He fell to the ground again.

"If you want to master dragon transformation, you must first master your own body. If you can't even master the human body, how can you master the power of dragons and how to integrate them perfectly?"

"Yes, Mr. Cahall!"

Hema rushed over again according to the direction in which the stick was swung just now, and the next second, a gust of air flowed across his right side, he suddenly lowered his head, and a piercing sound flew over his scalp!

"Successful!"

"!"

Just when Hema thought he was about to touch the opponent in the next second, her calf suddenly hurt, and she leaned over directly, and fell to the ground hard.

"It's not too late." Cahor's voice sounded from the side again, and then he took off his blindfold. "But let's get here first."

"Okay, Mr. Cahor." Hema adjusted to the light, and just about to stand up, but felt pain in every joint of her body, and fell to the ground again.

Cahor ignored him and drew out of thin air, and then a shimmering rune was born. With a light wave of her, the rune floated to Hema's chest.

Hema immediately felt a warm current spread out, and then those original minor fractures, bruises and bruises were instantly repaired!

"Hema Aibo, whoever says there is no danger after the danger is over, no matter what kind of battle it is, once it starts, before beheading the opponent, there should be no slacking off, slack will lead to all losses."

"I see, Mr. Cahall!"

"Then come back tomorrow afternoon." After finishing speaking, he took Hema's wand and waved it in the air, disappearing before Hema's eyes.

It's definitely not something like Apparatus, but an application of runes. However, Hema feels that if he keeps progressing like this, it will take a long time before he can learn the application of runes.

Since Daphne and Colin were petrified last time, Hema has completely focused on strengthening his own combat power. Although it is almost Christmas, he is still in the stage of physical training.

Fortunately, he didn't miss the normal Hogwarts courses, so he went to make friends with a few professors and learned a lot.

It's just these things that made him feel a little flustered when he faced Voldemort's resurrection two years later. After all, since he came to Hogwarts, more and more things have happened that are different from the development of the original book.

It's just that, in the past month or so, he has saved a lot of gold coins, and on Christmas Day, the Freljord's card pool will be opened.

He personally wants to draw a lottery. After all, if he gets a hero card with the power of ice, it will be a big help for him.

As for Harry and the others, life has not been good recently, because he and Astoria came out of the school hospital that day and learned that it was Harry who discovered the petrified Daphne and Colin.

So Harry was also successfully suspected, so everyone looked at him with a lot of gentleness, which was a diversion of firepower.

Although many sane students feel that there is something wrong, that is, if she is really the heir of Slytherin, why would she hurt Daphne?

An orthodox pure-blood wizard from a pure-blood family and Slytherin, and the petrification spell is simply not something a little wizard like Harry can do.

Many senior students thought that even Hema couldn't directly petrify people, and couldn't easily be broken by the magic spell.

Although the fact is that Hema doesn't know any petrification spells at all, if you add the newly learned spells, there are only about 15 spells in total.

Several times in special circumstances, or in battles, he actually fought more often, uh... this may be the characteristic of his dragon clan's first fighting method.

After resting for a while, Hema left the Room of Requirement. Although there was a Horcrux Ravenclaw's diadem inside now, he felt that it would be safer to put it here until there was nothing to do with it.

Back in the dormitory, Hema also continued his second job, which was to write manuscripts, although he didn't know whether people in the magic world liked to read them.

He had asked Haig to deal with the giant toothed rabbit eyes last time. Although he didn't sell them for 150 in the end, he still got a huge sum of 190 gold Galleons for the last two packs.

"Ha~ well, I'm going to take that guy Lockhart's class, I hope I won't fall asleep."

Yes, although Lockhart was surprisingly serious in his first major class, it seemed that his knowledge was limited to those superficial knowledge, so now he has started to paddle.

Every day in class, I will blow there for a few minutes by myself, then start telling stories, and finally everyone will recite the text and write some key points, and the class is over.

Fortunately, Hema would talk to their dear dean, Mr. Snape (although he was often kicked out impatiently), otherwise he felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

In addition, dear Senior Sister Xiao also got out her personal data value after fishing, although the interface is still so simple.

【Hema Abbott】

[Life Point: 1250]

【Magic value: 700】

[Against magic power: 170]

[Physical Defense: 200]

[Hero Origin: None]

[Equipment: Doran Shield X1 (increase 250 HP)]

[Skill: Blinding Dart (limited number of times) - 9 times left]

[Props: Poro Doll, Red Medicine 3, Blue Medicine 3, Time-Limited Skill Experience Card 5]

[Gold Coin: 4800]

"Senior Xiao, why aren't the spells and spells I learned written on the skills?"

"This value only counts the skills and status provided by the system, so nothing in the Harry Potter world will be counted."

"Oh, well, Harry seems to have found out that Myrtle is the girl student who died in the bathroom 50 years ago, so it's time for me to prepare for the battle."

"Drawing cards? In fact, I personally recommend you to buy some equipment." Xiao Wenna slowly got out from behind Hema and sat on his neck.

"Why? The price of equipment is not calculated according to the game. An Infinity Blade sells for 50,000 yuan! I can't save it, so I should draw cards."

"Yes, I forgot that you are not an ordinary person. In your current situation, your magic resistance and armor are quite high, and your growth rate is also fast. You really don't need equipment without special effects."

"So I personally think it's better to buy big items in the future, or draw equipment card pools, then, let's start drawing cards!"

Opening the card drawing interface, to be honest, Hema was also a little nervous. After all, he had played many card drawing games in the past, such as Bengbengbengbengbengbengbeng, fgo, yys and so on.

But the results are basically worse than others, so he is really worried, but now he has become a British gentleman, an orthodox European, after all, he is lucky!

"Student Aibo, Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the afternoon has been changed to a duel club. Let me inform you."

Just when he was about to click, a Slytherin student came over and directly interrupted Hema's operation.

"Okay, I see, thank you senior."

"It's okay, I'll go first." The senior nodded with a smile. He felt that this classmate Ai Bo had a good personality.

Seeing the senior walk away, Hema frowned fiercely, "Lockhart's messing around with that pen all day long! I interrupted me last time, hey~ What a disappointment..."

"Haha, but this is a good opportunity to pretend to be 13."

"I still have a long way to go, and I can't be overwhelmed because of a small advantage. History needs to be remembered."

"Are you still pretending?"

"Is this~ Pretending to be tricky~"

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