hogwarts blast

Defense Against the Dark Arts is a core course at Hogwarts.

In this course, students will learn how to resist various types of dark magic - curses, hexes, jinxes, how to fight dark magic creatures, and duels.

Back then, the feared terrorist Voldemort also studied at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when he was young.

When he graduated, he applied to be a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, but his real intention was to continue exploring the secrets of Hogwarts and recruit followers among the students.

Dumbledore saw through his plot and rejected his application.

It is said that Voldemort held a grudge for this and secretly cursed the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.

This means that all future professors working in this subject will be unable to stay for more than one year due to various unfortunate reasons.

This is the origin of the curse of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position.

After listening to Charlie's story, Kyle glanced in Snape's direction with some concern.

The substitute teacher is Snape...

Isn't Snape going to die before the end of the term?

Whether Snape, who is teaching the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, will fall into the trap will take a long time to verify.

However, George and Fred felt that they would not survive that time.

Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same, but Kyle thinks Professor Snape is a pretty good person.

From the few words Professor Tom said last night, Kyle could tell that he and Snape were both people with stories.

Kyle was very curious about this, but this kind of question must not be asked directly to the person involved.

Dumbledore might know. Maybe you can ask Dumbledore some time.

…

It's the weekend.

The blue-gray castle is wrapped in mist, and the rising sun is still hidden behind the distant mountains, emitting only a little light.

George and Fred stood at the gate of the castle, rubbing their eyes and yawning profusely.

Kyle gave each of them a kick, "What are you doing! Cheer up!"

George, who had been kicked inexplicably, weakly pointed at the dark sky in the distance and complained: "You still have the nerve to say it, look at what time it is!"

Fred tried hard to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't open them no matter what.

"Now is the time to burn youth! How can you be defeated by a little sleepiness!" Kyle put his left hand on his hips, raised his right hand and gave a thumbs up, and his bright teeth were shining.

However, neither George nor Fred were infected by Kyle's passion at all.

The two of them leaned against each other and were about to fall asleep standing up.

Seeing that the verbal encouragement had no effect at all, Kyle's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he began to form seals with his hands.

"Water Release·Water Dragon Bullet!"

Two screams of extreme horror sounded outside the castle.

A ferocious-looking water dragon flew quickly toward the black lake in the distance, carrying two little wizards who kept screaming.

…

After a while, a bonfire was lit beside the black lake.

The two brothers, who had stripped down to only their underwear, leaned against the fire and shivered, their upper and lower teeth chattering.

The coldness that I had just fallen into the cold lake seemed to still remain, and the blanket I was wearing had no effect on this psychological coldness.

On the wooden racks around, there are still dripping wizard robes, sweaters, shirts and other clothes that need to be dried.

Kyle picked up the kettle on the fire and poured a cup of hot water for each of them.

"Are you more awake now?"

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat him, the two brothers would have drawn out their wands and fought Kyle with all their might.

Seeing the two brothers staring at him angrily, Kyle put his hands on his hips and said confidently: "I told you yesterday that you would get up early for training this morning. You two went out for a night out last night. Can you blame me?"

Fred and George turned on the autistic mode. They didn't want to hear Kyle talk, so they thought it was a bastard chanting sutras.

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to care about him, Kyle felt that he had to take some practical actions to make them "really sweet".

He looked to the side of the black lake.

When the Weasley brothers saw Kyle standing steadily on the black lake, their eyes almost bulged out.

The two of them instantly forgot about Kyle throwing them into the black lake just now, and stood by the black lake wrapped in blankets with playful smiles.

George asked with a flattering look, "Kyle! How did you do that!"

Kyle spread his hands and said, "This is the magic control technique I want to teach you."

"Shall we start training now?" Fred chuckled.

Kyle clicked his tongue speechlessly. Sure enough, he still needed to bring something practical to convince them both.

After returning to the shore, Kyle explained to the two in detail how to let chakra, not magic power, condense magic power under the feet to generate suction and support.

George, Fred's Brain: I think I can.

The two of them were about to step on the water carelessly, but Kyle grabbed them and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Treading water." The two said in unison.

Kyle:???

You didn’t swim enough in winter swimming just now, right?

The co-author just told you that you should start by climbing trees, but you didn’t even hear a word?

After using Earth Release Ninjutsu to create a steep slope of about 70 or 80 degrees, Kyle demonstrated it to them personally.

Then Kyle looked at the two of them and said, "You have to start with the basics first. The first training item now is to be able to walk upright on this steep slope and to be able to move freely."

The twins nodded, looked at the steep slope next to them with eager eyes, and couldn't wait to start their first training event.

Kyle, on the other hand, ignored them. The training of climbing trees and treading water would not be completed in a few weeks. He still had to start today's physical training.

…

By the time Kyle finished running ten kilometers around the castle, the bright sunshine had dispersed the mist between the mountains.

Kyle grabbed his blond hair with a relaxed expression, straightened the hair that had become a little messy due to running, adjusted his breathing slightly, and soon returned to a normal breathing rate.

Wandering back to the edge of the black lake, Kyle thought that the two brothers were still training hard. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saw the lazy two talking and laughing with a beautiful witch with curly brown hair.

George saw Kyle coming and took the initiative to introduce Kyle, "Kyle, this is senior Penelo Crevat."

Fred bumped Kyle's shoulder, winked and said with a smirk, "She seems to be here to find you."

Eh? Looking for me?

Kyle glanced at Penello. The sky blue scarf wrapped around her neck indicated her Ravenclaw identity.

Kyle was a little confused. The only two Ravenclaws he knew were Zhang Qiu and Marietta. As for this one... have they met?

The witch extended her hand to Kyle generously, "Hello Kyle, my name is Penelo Crevat."

Kyle came back to his senses and shook hands with the other party. His hand felt as delicate and soft as mutton-fat jade.

Kyle's ears are slightly red. In his previous life, he was a mother's womb. Even if he accidentally touched his fingers when handing something to a girl, he would retract it like an electric shock. Things like this when shaking hands with girls...

Oh, no, he shook hands with Zhang Qiu before.

However, this must take into account the age of the other party. In Kyle's eyes, eleven-year-old Zhang Qiu is like a neighbor's child. Although Penelo is only two years older than Zhang Qiu, considering the physical development of Europeans and Americans,

I have always been more precocious...

To put it simply, Penello has passed the three-year protection period starting with the maximum death penalty.

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The heroine is not Penelo!

The heroine is not Penelo!

The heroine is not Penelo!

Say important things three times!