Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Newt nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I think it's a little strange too!" Williamson

continued to throw out the abusive argument, "His tone of hospitality is very flat, I even doubt that he is controlled by the Imperius Curse!"

"Mr. Scamander is a world-renowned magizoologist, and the reception wizard should be a bit of a mood swing anyway.

"Yet I didn't see it on his face, and he also recounted the inconveniences of other ways of traveling, guiding us to use the portkeys with those people.

Prout also added: "Those wizards are also very problematic, and they are generally not very strong. Even if I use a not-so-powerful Spiritual Psychic Technique, I can read thoughts from their minds.

"Except for the Sorcerer, his Occlumency is supposed to be so strong that I can't read his mind at all.

"I feel like I've found a treasure. Conno laughed twice, "You two are considered Aurors, what are the other Aurors like?"

Conno also discovered the anomaly of entertaining wizards and wizards, and also knew that Williamson and the others were only reading on the surface, but they were actually using magic to stir things up.

The two former Aurors sneered, "We're actually just unlucky, and every time we encounter some strange crisis. "

Oh, yes, it's an honor to meet Mr. Kong! If it weren't for the two thousand Galleons you sponsored, we wouldn't have been able to rest carefree for so long!"

Conno shook his head, "Today's evening class must resume! I asked you to follow me to the top of the train last night, and you said that the train was too fast and was unwilling."

"Now that you're settled down here, you must follow me to the rooftop to absorb the moonlight! The way of martial arts is perseverance, and next time you can't use the rotten excuse of the train being too fast to avoid evening classes!" Although

it is the summer vacation, the nights in a small city like Kadechang are still very cold.

As Williamson and Putrao absorbed the moonlight, they only felt as if they were constantly swallowing ice cubes into their stomachs.

The chill soon turned into a warm current, and then melted into the limbs, turning from cold to an indescribable feeling of comfort.

When they returned to their rooms, they picked up the Ghost Train and lay down on the bed to continue reading.

The creepy feeling in the novel, even if they are wizards, can still feel a sense of fear at any time, facing a threat of life and death at any time.

The night was getting deeper, and at this moment the spiky moon slowly climbed to the highest position, and the two former Aurors had fallen asleep before they knew it.

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train jolted, and Prout opened his eyes.

He found himself back on the train, the shadows of the trees outside the window like the fangs of the devil, and there was no one around him, except for a crescent moon hanging in the air in the distance.

"Something is wrong...... his mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't remember what he should have done or what he had done.

Even forget who you really are and why you are here alone.

At this moment, the sliding door in front of him was suddenly pushed open, and an incomparably strong stench instantly filled the carriage.

At the same time, the tall troll, with a conductor's hat on its head, squeezed out of the narrow sliding door.

"Goo-goo-goo......" The troll suddenly let out a muffled sound.

Plaut was a little confused, and great fear prevailed over him at this moment, until he saw the troll stretch out its rough giant hand, ready to pinch his head.

He quickly shrunk his neck, slipped from his seat to the ground, and tried to escape the troll's attack with his hands and feet, trying to get out of the carriage.

The troll let out an angry roar, and the entire carriage jolted even harder.

Just as Prout was about to open the sliding door, he felt a huge force in his waist.

Then came the unparalleled pain, and at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, a strange figure flashed in front of his eyes, as bright as moonlight......

The train jolted, and Prout opened his eyes.

He felt an unparalleled pain in his lower back and internal organs, and his head instantly woke up because of the pain.

The memory of being crushed by the troll was poured into his mind, and the sliding door was pushed open again.

Pretty much the same thing, he was chased by the trolls again. Although he managed to escape to the next carriage, he was grabbed by the head and crushed by the trolls who came on his way.

The train was bumpy ......

Prout opened his eyes ......

The train was bumpy, ......

Prout opened his eyes ......

Reincarnated again and again, he was able to recall more and more things until he recalled the Pure Heart Sutra.

He silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart, and the true memory that belonged to him finally returned, but it also made him troubled again.

Without a wand in hand, it can be difficult to deal effective damage to trolls.

He made up his mind at this moment that he must follow Kong Nuo to practice martial arts well, and if he wants to subdue the trolls, it will be a matter of minutes.

"It would be nice to have a wand......" Prutter sighed, and then he felt a touch of warmth appear in his palm.

The sharp moon in the sky seemed to pour down the moonlight, turning into a wand in his hand.

Faced with the trolls roaring again, Prout maneuvers and attacks the trolls according to the combat experience in his mind, ......

"Confringo!"

After a burst of dazzling fire, the troll was struck by the Demolition Charm and turned into ......nothingness

It's not just the trolls that have turned into nothingness, but even this train, this side of the world, has turned into nothingness......

Such a change made Prout shudder.

He found that the surroundings had turned into a dreamlike halo of blue light, and one by one the magic words floated in the cracks of the compartment.

In the middle of those compartments, he saw familiar figures, all of them who had come to look for wizard ruins in the lobby at that time.

Although these wizards did not encounter the trolls, they also had their own dangers, some of them were swept away by the flood, some were burned by the flames, and two similar-looking wizards were attacking each other......

Prout casts a wayfinding spell, and a fresh breeze greets him, guiding him towards the rear.

The road was not very peaceful, and he noticed that the number of people around him who were going through the ordeal was increasing, and there were ...... of people who had been hit by cars, or who had their heads cut off by guillotines

Just walking like this, the halos on both sides disappeared imperceptibly.

The glow of blue light turned into a rough stone wall that continued into the darkness that could not be seen clearly.

Plaut swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wand in hand, and began to move slowly, exploring the depths of darkness.

As he plunged into the darkness, a strange beast appeared in front of him.

The beast was on its side, looking like a horse from behind, with an ox's tail wagging and four paws supporting the ground digging and a "hum-crunch" sound.

Around it were balls of light of all kinds, encased in fire, floods, vehicles, guillotines, and ...... And trolls.

Just as he was about to get closer, the beast suddenly turned around.

Prout tried desperately to see the beast, but his eyes were already ...... by the dazzling moonlight