Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Arrives at Hogwarts

Give

me your body....

I will help you erase the memory of that wary "creature"....

Quirrell's body stiffened, his expression a little dull, and a hand slowly reached out to pull out a pitch-black wand from his arms.

A black mist filled the tip of the wand.

The wand dances in the air like a dexterous little snake, and the tip of the wand draws lines of ancient and complicated words in the air.

Finally, the wand moved forward, and the black mist words in the air exploded.

Quirrell's eyes suddenly regained clarity...

He looked at the tower window on the side, and saw a milky white mist thread floating in the air, finally attaching to the tip of his wand.

Looking at this layer of milky white mist, Quirrell's eyes were full of shock!

[Voldemort

] Even a wisp of a remnant soul can cast such an incredible [Spell]!

Spirit: [Orientation: Memory Stripping....]

Feeling the restlessness that fell silent in his mind, Quirrell knew that everything that followed was up to him.

Obstructing the little wizard riding a broom is a continuous act of casting.

From now on, you can't "show your head", you must hide behind the wall, otherwise Professor Rolanda will find out if you continue to cast spells!

It doesn't matter.

He had completely noted the position where Gryffindor House had just stood where Dudley Dursley was standing.

All he has to do is listen to the Quidditch teacher's slogan of trying to fly!

At this moment, Professor Quirrell's hands were spread out, supporting the heavy rock wall in front of him!

The target area is locked....

And the reason why he was competent at the beginning of entering Hogwarts was the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

He relied on more than just the skill of casting spells without a staff!

After painstaking research many years ago, after receiving the gift from his master, his strength is no longer what it used to be.

The trick to [silent casting]....

He Quirinus Quirrell has long mastered!

Quidditch's playground.

Rolanda flicked her wizard robe, and her sharp eyes scanned the wizards in the scene:

"Okay, I hope I don't repeat it a second time!

"This is your first time using a flying broomstick, hold your breath and focus all your attention on the broom.

Finally, say "Get up" in a commanding tone!

pour your emotions into the language and give the voice 'magic' to control the flying broomstick. Professor

Rolanda states the know-how to use magic to control the wand.

"Teacher..... I..." At

this moment, a hand in the crowd suddenly stretched out, interrupting Professor Rolanda's statement.

What's your question?" asked Rolanda with a frown.

The little wizard in the crowd hurriedly

said, "Report

, Professor Rolanda, you said we need to put the magic broom on the right-hand side, but why can't we put it on the left?"

The

little fat wizard subconsciously defended with trepidation:

"Professor Rolanda, don't get me wrong, I was born left-handed, my father was a magician, and when he taught me, he always let me hold a wand in my left hand.

This....

Causes....

This caused me to not be able to cast 'magic' at all if I held my wand in my right hand!"

Rolanda raised her eyebrows, she quickly walked to the little fat wizard of Gryffindor, stretched out her finger and pointed to the broom on the ground and said:

"The magic broom is just a prop used by wizards, since you can cast 'magic', then follow what I said, step by step!

"No... This won't work.... I can't...

..," the little fat wizard of Gryffindor, with a look of great reluctance, stretched out his hand, gestured to the magic broom on the ground, and said weakly in a weak voice:

"Get up..."

The magic broom on the ground remained motionless.

"Professor, this can't work...

..," the little fat wizard subconsciously chanted again:

"Get up~~"

The magic broom swayed twice, and did not move again.

"Mr. Rolanda, I said.... This won't work..... I'm a natural left-hander, and I can't help it with my right hand..." The

little fat wizard looked up and said with a dejected look, his meaning was clear, if he wanted to make the broom fly, he had to put it on the left hand side.

"Bang!"

muffled.

"Oops!"

followed by a scream.

The little fat wizard covered his butt with a look of grievance, and the sauce was purple.

I saw the magic broom that had just been placed on the ground and whipped it directly at his soft flesh.

Professor Rolanda looked at the little fat Gryffindor with a gloomy face and said seriously

, "Listen, this is a warning,

and your behavior is completely questioning my wizarding philosophy."

Now I want you to concentrate on the activation spell of the magic broom in a commanding tone.

If only the sound was quiet..... I'm not going to be as gentle as your father,

I'll knock on your head next time!"

Don't hit me..... I'll do it right away!"

The little fat man in Gryffindor looked terrified, he immediately stood in place, stretched out his right hand with full concentration, and shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Get up! I'll

let you get up!!"

The fat wizard had a sweaty forehead and a hideous face that made his ass hurt like a volcano, and he didn't want to experience a second time.

I saw the magic broom that had been lying flat on the ground lifted in place, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

"Bang!"

was another muffled sound.

The magic broom made a solid contact with the little fat wizard's cheek.

However, the little fat wizard did not scream this time.

His eyes seemed to shed tears of excitement:

"Luo.... Professor Rolanda......

I.... I succeeded

in getting rid of the 'curse' of left-handedness...

Too.... Thank you so much... You..."

"Poof!" Before

the little fat Gryffindor could finish speaking, he fell straight back and fell to the ground and "fainted"...

"Miserable.... He's really miserable...,"

Ron whispered as he leaned over to Harry.

Harry nodded subconsciously:

"Indeed.... It's a bit miserable.... This Professor Rolanda is more fierce than Uncle

Vernon..."Ron wondered,

"Vernon?

You misheard Ron..."

Dudley on the side was thoughtfully observing, he was gathering information, and according to the actual situation, today was his first practical "magic".

Although it is used on magic props....

But according to the reactions of Little Fat and Professor Rolanda.

In fact, the principle nature of using magic props and casting spells with wands should be related.

"Harry, how about you try it first?"

Ron looked at Harry expectantly, after all, Harry is a legendary "hero" who is said to have defeated the Archdevil, and he doesn't know how talented he is...

Ron once heard his father Arthur Weasley mention that the Great Demon King is an extremely terrifying existence, with great magic and unfathomable strength,

although he does not believe that "Harry" is the "hero" who really defeated the Great Demon King...

But I still can't hold back my curiosity....

Harry pushed his glasses casually:

"Okay Ron, since you spoke, then I'll give it a try!"

Before

Harry could finish his command, the flying broom on the ground automatically suspended in the air and landed smoothly in his palm.

Ron was dumbfounded on the sidelines, this..... This is so much ....

If he hadn't been to the East, he could even burst out a "cow" to describe his shock.

Hermione on the side was also quite surprised when she saw this...

However, she stretched out her slightly white little hand and whispered softly in her mouth:

"Get up..."

The voice was crisp, the words fell, and the wand on the ground slowly rose into the air and fell firmly into Hermione's hand.

Her lips pursed lightly and she looked around with a look of delight.

However, she found that everyone was looking down at their magic broom and no one was paying attention to her.

"Whew..."

Hermione looked around again, at Dudley on the side...

I saw that Dudley's gaze had been quietly staring at Harry..... And the corners of his mouth naturally showed a faint smile...

Hermione raised one hand subconsciously, but put it down a little lonely...

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