Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Cedric thought about it all night, so much so that when he ate the next morning, he still looked like he hadn't woken up.

"Have you thought of any solution?" Kyle asked.

"Of course." Cedric said with a relaxed expression: "Only if you can lead Gryffindor by one hundred and fifty points in twenty minutes, then the victory is still ours."

"Is this the method you came up with?" Kyle looked at him in disbelief, "Twenty minutes ahead of Gryffindor by 150 points? Did you not wake up, or did you forget your brain in the dormitory?"

"You've done it before," Cedric said. "Remember, the match against Ravenclaw."

"That was two years ago!"

Kyle said angrily, "And that's not the result of me alone, but also the cooperation of Harris... In addition, the Ravenclaw team was so bad at that time as if they were giving away points, so they could lead by so much. ."

“What’s happening now is that Harris has graduated.”

Kyle continued: “Also, Fred and George apologized to me in advance after our first game and said they would never let the Bludger leave ten feet away from me.

"Do you understand what this means? There are two of them and goalkeeper Wood. I have to get through at least three people's blocks before I can score!"

"But this is the only way." Cedric sneered.

He thought about it all night yesterday and found that the Firebolt was an unsolvable existence... In the face of absolute speed, any tactics pale.

Unless the victory is secured in advance.

"I will let everyone cooperate with you." Cedric said, "The next tactics will be centered on you."

"Okay." Kyle nodded.

After breakfast, several people left the auditorium and went to the classroom to prepare for class.

Today is the start day of Professor Lupine's Patronus Charm Club. Many people are not focused on the class because they are too excited.

The professors obviously noticed this too, but it was obviously not a big problem for them and could be solved with one sentence.

"No whispering in class, Mr. Flowers, another five points from Slytherin!"

In the Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall knocked on the table and said seriously, "If any of you is deducted more than ten points in this class, then you will be put in solitary confinement and go to the library at eight o'clock in the evening to clean those bookshelves!"

As soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, everyone immediately sat upright.

Eight o'clock happens to be the time when the club starts, and the library has hundreds of bookshelves... By the time the cleaning is done, the club will probably have ended long ago.

"Very good!" Professor McGonagall nodded with satisfaction, "Let's continue what we just said. The most important thing about the transformation spell is to be decisive. You can't hesitate..."

Afterwards, she seemed to tell other professors about this method, so that in the following class, everyone was very nervous, fearing that they would be left in solitary confinement at night.

…

Just like that, it finally arrived at eight o'clock.

Some people went to the auditorium early to wait, and some people simply didn't leave and stayed here after dinner.

By the time Kyle and the others arrived, there were already a lot of people.

The long tables were moved to the side again, and not a single cloud could be seen on the enchanted ceiling. When you looked up, you could see the sky full of stars.

At eight o'clock sharp, Professor Luping walked in on time. It seemed that it was the first time he faced so many students, and he looked a little nervous.

"Relax, Remus." Professor McGonagall whispered comfortingly from the side: "Just treat it like a normal class."

Not only Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and Snape also came, as well as Madam Pomfrey from the school hospital.

This lineup is countless times higher than last year's Duel Club.

But soon, Kyle knew the reason.

"First of all, I want to ask everyone not to panic."

Professor Lupine placed a large box on the ground. "Although some people think that my approach is too risky, I must say that the fastest way to learn the Patronus Charm is to face the Dementors head-on."

Everyone stared at the box in front of him, seemed to have guessed something, started talking, and subconsciously stepped back.

A large space soon cleared up around Professor Lupine.

"Yes, just as you thought, there is a dementor here sponsored by the Ministry of Magic for free."

He clapped his hands and the box immediately started shaking violently.

The buzz around them became louder, and some younger students began to turn back toward the door frequently.

"Please don't worry, I won't release it in the first club, and there are several professors here to ensure everyone's safety..."

Professor Lupine had to hold his wand against his throat to silence the growing chatter.

"Of course, if you want to leave, I won't stop you. This is your freedom..."

Professor Lupine waved his wand and opened the door to the auditorium.

Some students hesitated for a moment and then left, but more people chose to stay here.

"It seems you have already decided."

Professor Luping said, "Those who want to leave can leave at any time. Those who decide to stay, please stay quiet. We will begin to learn the Patronus Charm.

First of all, we need to understand this spell. This is a very profound magic, far beyond the ordinary wizard level. I cannot guarantee that you can all learn it, but I will try my best to teach each of you. "

Because there were so many people, Professor Lu Ping did not pick people to answer like he did in class, but explained himself.

"The Patronus is a positive force, an external expression of hope, happiness, and survival... but it cannot feel despair like real people, so Dementors can't do anything to them..."

Professor Lupine cleared his throat and continued: "You must focus all your will on a particularly pleasant moment for this spell to take effect...

"Remember what I asked before the holiday? Those happy memories... Now I will give you some time to think about it."

Soon, everyone's expressions began to change.

"The spell is..." Professor Luping read clearly: "Call the gods to protect you!"

"Calling God to Protect..."

"Now, focus your mind on those pleasant memories and say the mantra."

According to Professor Luping's request, everyone followed suit.

After a while, clouds of silvery white gas began to float in the auditorium, like mist in the morning.

They piled up over the auditorium, gathering more and more.

"Very good," Professor Luping said with a smile, "It seems that you have basically mastered it. So, are you ready for further practice?"

"Ready." Everyone held their breath and held their wands tightly.

Professor Lupine put his hand on the box and pressed it gently.

The box was not opened, but there were a few more holes.

The student standing at the front faintly heard a long intake of breath coming from his ears.

A biting chill began to spread, and most of the silver mist that shrouded the auditorium dissipated in an instant.

Some people began to tremble, unable to hold their wands steady, and couldn't help but want to escape. Others gritted their teeth and began to chant spells louder.

"Calling God to Protect..."

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The silver mist is constantly dissipating, but at the same time new ones are being replenished.

"Snapped!"

After an unknown amount of time, Professor Lupine closed the small holes on the boxes.

The chill also disappeared.