Harry Potter: The Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

The Gryffindor students didn't even react when the same golden wyvern appeared, pulling Harry to Conno's side.

Harry's face was very bad, with two tear stains hanging on his face, and a few tears in the corners of his eyes, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Conno sniffed, then pressed against his neck, and finally flipped Harry's wrist and began to pulse.

Dumbledore also walked over quickly at this time, "How is he?"

Conno nodded, "The heart is weak, plus this child seems to be malnourished, look at him as thin as a monkey!"

"Eat more pumpkin, mutton and longan during this time, and then keep your diet light, just recuperate, it's not a big problem."

"That's right, the pumpkin and lamb I mentioned are best stewed over water, if you still eat roasted pumpkin and roast lamb, it is easy to be harmful, remember!" he

helped Harry up, took out a wand with unicorn tail hair from the martial arts golden pill with his backhand, and pressed it against Harry's temple.

The tip of the wand glowed softly, silvery-white, and as the light appeared, Harry's pale little face quickly regained its blood.

He continued to use his wand in an acupuncture technique, applying needles to several acupuncture points on Harry's head.

Less than a minute had passed, and Harry had woken up with a slight look of horror and confusion in his eyes.

Dumbledore asked in a soft voice, "Harry, what's going on?"

Harry shuddered, the horror in his eyes spreading a little more, "I just felt like I was drowning, in a pool of icy water...... Then I heard someone screaming!"

"She seemed to be in pain! I wanted to help her! but the screams got louder and louder, and I couldn't use my strength anymore, and then I didn't know anything......"

Dumbledore's slender fingers rested on Harry's forehead, and as he stroked it gently, he whispered softly, "Poor boy, that is indeed a bad memory.

He looked at Conno again, "I want to take this child to Madam Pomfrey and check it again, do you think it's convenient?"

Kong Nuo spread his hands, "His current state is not suitable for class, of course you can take him to the school doctor."

"By the way, there's one more thing I have to tell you, this kid...... Well...... It seems that there is still Soul Separation, but it is not very similar, I'm not sure!You'd better find a professional to take a look!"

"Soul Separation?" Dumbledore frowned, "Can you explain it specifically?"

Conno touched his chin, "How do you describe it...... It's probably that the three souls and seven spirits are not sound, but his situation is very special. Maybe it's called polysoulism, like there's something in your head.

"But I'm actually better at acupoints and the like, and medical science is not my strong point, but I just have a general idea. "

There are similar medical books in the Martial Arts Jindan, all of which are not very advanced, and there are only mentions for those incurable diseases, and there is no specific solution.

Dumbledore gave him a meaningful look, then smiled slightly, "Thank you very much, I probably know what's going on!"

When Dumbledore left, Conno clapped his hands and summoned the students of the four houses to him again.

"In a small accident, Potter followed the principal to the school infirmary. There is still half an hour, let's try it again and see if we can use the "Tranquility Sutra" to resist the attack of the Dementors!" "

The little episode just now didn't cause much turmoil, and these little wizards actually have a strong psychological endurance.

In their opinion, it is normal to encounter some small accidents in the process of learning.

As far as Conno's observation goes, the little boy with a round face in Gryffindor blew up the cauldron in his first Potions class, but is still unharmed.

This child, Neville Longbottom, seems to be in good physical condition. He also broke a broken bone in the last flying lesson, and as a result, he was able to follow Harry and them into the restricted area in the middle of the night.

In the second round of testing, it was still Hufflepuff students.

This time the process went smoothly, the Dementors only suppressed them for a very short time, and soon the senior students started and successfully completed the recitation of the "Pure Heart Sutra".

The situation was similar for Slytherin and Ravenclaw, both of whom successfully completed the test after a short period of suppression.

However, it was another Gryffindor house accident, and this time the Dementors, even if Conno pulled it out of the box, it floated weakly in place.

Even after a while, it's still the same ghost, and he doesn't even change the surrounding scene.

But it's normal to think about it this way.

If the food of the Dementors is happiness, then Conno's test is actually to let the Dementors out to eat.

It's just that whenever the Dementor eats it, it is pinched by Conno's neck and makes it spit out the joy of eating.

If it's just one or two, it's okay, the key is that Kong Nuo tosses it back and forth seven times, so the eighth time it simply swings directly.

I can't eat anything anyway, so I just don't eat well, so at least there won't be such a painful process as throwing it up.

"Professor Kong!" the Weasley twins protested with the entire Gryffindor House, "It's not that we didn't finish the test, it's that this Dementor didn't move on its own!"

At this time, a sense of accomplishment suddenly appeared in the four houses. I've always heard of the famous name of the Dementors, but this time they surrendered directly in class.

Even the Dementor had lost the ability to resist, and even the instinct to absorb pleasure was reluctant to do it again.

Conno tugged at the Dementor's robe and stuffed it back into the box, "Reflect on it! You're the worst Dementor I've ever seen!"

Peeves shook his head, looking at the box containing the Dementor with pity. They are also existences that transcend life and death, and seeing the Dementors like this now, they can't help but feel a strange kind of sympathy.

"Why don't you do that?" Conno came up with a solution, "Given that Gryffindor had already spoken in the first round, this time it would be a draw."

"So each house can add twenty-five points, and each house can ask me a question, which can be regarded as a reward for the success of this quiz test!"

The students of the four colleges nodded one after another, although the scores were reduced, but each house was able to ask a question, which was completely within the acceptable range.

"Then let's start with the first question! From the earliest Hufflepuff to the first finish, what do you want to ask?"

After a short discussion, it was still Cedric, the handsome young man, as the representative, who asked with a flushed face, "Professor Kong! We want to know...... The last time Fred took the food, ......

"Are you sure you don't want to change it?" Conno raised an eyebrow, "Otherwise, I always think you are too bad

!" This group of little badgers is so honest that they actually asked such a simple question, which made him cry and laugh a little.