Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

When Harry and other freshmen returned to the auditorium after finishing their tactical training course, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Haha... what kind of looks do you guys have?" George and Fred couldn't hold back their laughter as they looked at Harry and his entourage who were all covered in colorful prints.

At this time, the first-year freshmen, because they had a fierce battle with Hogg, everyone has some color on their body, even girls like Hermione are no exception, so they are all colorful.

, And the color marks on the clothes are actually okay, but the marks on the face are too obvious.

Among them, Ron, Harry, Neville, and Malfoy were the ones who charged the most fiercely, looking like human-shaped neon lights.

"Damn it, Professor Wilson didn't tell us that the marks made by these colored balls are actually luminous. Now we are more conspicuous than the magic lamp." Ron pouted and kept mumbling.

"You're not too stupid. You didn't even know how to hide when you saw Hogg's counterattack." Malfoy pointed at Ron's face and laughed, "Your eyes are like two red-hot briquettes.

it's so funny."

"You have the nerve to talk about me? You're an idiot and you know how to hide behind us." Ron glared at the other person with dissatisfaction, "And you, a Christmas tree, have the nerve to laugh at others, so you'd better take a look in the mirror!"

After the class ended, Malfoy, Ron and the others were still quarreling with each other. After entering the auditorium, they also said a few harsh words and then parted ways with each other.

But obviously after the previous class, the relationship between the two groups is no longer as antagonistic as before. Of course, they still dislike each other.

"Harry, tell me what happened to you? Why have you changed your mind after not seeing anyone all afternoon?" Fred and George came over immediately after Harry and the others sat down.

Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, but still smiled and said, "Isn't this the tactical training class in the afternoon? Even though we look so miserable, this class is quite interesting..."

Immediately, Harry, Ron, and Neville chatted with the surrounding comrades in the same house about what happened in the previous class, which made the eyes of all the Lion House students shine.

"So the first class not only didn't have training but also played games, right? That was much more interesting than the Defense Against the Dark Arts class we had. The smell of Professor Quirrell almost made us faint!" George smiled and rubbed it with his fingers.

Color marks on Ron's face.

"I remember we have a training session tomorrow! I've long disliked that bastard Hogg. Now he's even more annoying than Peeves. We have to deal with him tomorrow." Fred was gearing up at this time.

He smiled sinisterly.

"Then I'm afraid you will have to bear the color marks for a day. The professor said that the marks left by the colored balls only last for three hours, but now there is no intention of fading away. I think there is clearly something wrong with the quality of this toy!" Luo

En pushed George's hand away irritably, and then complained.

George shook his head indifferently, "But I think the colorful balls you mentioned are quite interesting. I will definitely buy a few to play with during the Christmas holidays. Then we will let Ginny know how good they are."

"Hehe, this is a good idea. I didn't expect that Brother Anduin also has research on this kind of joke props. Maybe we can discuss with him and sell our works in Silver Flash Trading Company." Fred said to George.

The proposal was highly praised.

"What? Are you making toys like this too?" This was the first time Harry had heard that the twins had this kind of hobby.

"No, look at this!" George took out a candy box from his body, "This is a 'quick-acting truant candy'. It comes in a variety of flavors and is the best choice for truants. For example, this is a spit candy. If you eat one, it will

I'll make you vomit for a long time."

After hearing George's introduction, Harry leaned back in disgust, "But can this thing be hidden from the Silver Flash Amulet?"

"Well..." George smiled awkwardly, "We didn't expect Brother Anduin to come up with a Silver Flash Talisman."

"Then what's the use of your piece of candy besides being disgusting?" Ron rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"We are still researching other products. Besides, we can't hide the talisman now. Maybe we can find a way to deceive the system in the future?" Fred muttered unwillingly.

"Then do you think Uncle Wilson will update the talisman after you develop a new product? Do you think your little trick can fool him?" Ron shook his head in disgust.

When George and Fred saw their brother's expression, they immediately got into a fight with him in dissatisfaction, and then the Gryffindor group of little lions spent the evening's dinner in laughter and laughter.

After they returned to the common room, Harry, Ron, Neville and others all approached Hermione.

After the afternoon training session, everyone became very interested in improving their intelligence attributes. Harry wanted to develop his strengths, Ron didn’t want his attributes to look so ordinary, and Neville’s weakest point was his sensitivity to magic.

degree, so the desire is the most urgent.

Hermione also showed enough patience when faced with several people's humbly asking for advice. Although she always scolded everyone for their mistakes in a domineering manner, everyone still wanted to ask for help, so she still greeted them with a smile.

However, the little wizards who have just received the wand are still a little confused when casting spells because their bodies are not familiar with the magic that is combed by the wand, and they are not proficient in spells.

After a night of practice, although everyone has successfully cast the floating spell several times, there is still no guarantee of 100% success.

…

The next day, the third-year students who were about to have their first class walked towards the circular stone pile with smiles. They all heard from the freshmen yesterday that the first tactical training course seemed to be very easy.

"Today I'm going to let that guy Hogg know why the flowers are so red." George took out something and showed it to Fred with a mean smile, "Look, I brought a dung bomb. If you want to play with it later,

If it’s an easter egg game, I’ll mix it into the ammunition and keep it for Hogg to try.”

"Hehe, I brought it too!" Fred also patted his bulging trouser pockets unwilling to be outdone, "That bastard Hogg actually dared to yell at us during morning exercise today. I'm afraid he doesn't know how powerful we are.

.”

The two looked at each other and smiled, then unknowingly accelerated their pace.

When they arrived at the playground, they found that Anduin was waiting for everyone directly outside, instead of leading them into the so-called 'First Training Room' as Harry and others described last night.

"Hurry! Your classes are very tight today, don't waste time!"

Just when the third-year students were puzzled, Anduin looked at them with a cold face, and at the same time kept urging.

"Professor, aren't we having classes indoors today?" Cedric Diggory, a Hufflepuff student who was also very familiar with Anduin, approached and asked with a smile. He was actually very much looking forward to what the new students had to say.

game.

"Who told you to have classes indoors?" Anduin rolled his eyes at Cedric, "Not every grade has the same courses. You are all in the third grade, do you still want to play house like the freshmen?

"

Choking on Anduin's words, everyone's mood suddenly turned cold.

It's over. It seems that our happiness all night was in vain. George and Fred looked at each other with a wry smile.

After glancing at the incoming people and confirming that everyone in the third grade had arrived, Anduin waved his hand conveniently and said, "Come on, follow me into the shooting range!"

After saying that, Anduin led the way, leading everyone to move a few steps and enter a semi-open-air room that was also very close to the circular stone pile.

The area here is very large. The first thing that comes into view is a row of half-person-high booths as shooting areas. Looking at it, there are at least 30 booths that can be used as shooting positions.

Opposite these compartments is a shooting area filled with sand and gravel, and a simple circular target floats 10 meters, 30 meters, and 50 meters away from each shooting position.

After everyone entered the shooting range, Anduin turned back and looked at everyone seriously, "Your first lesson today is basic tactical offense and defense, which mainly focuses on shooting training and parrying against fixed targets."

"Shoot? Parry?"

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. They were a little frustrated because they didn't have a chance to deal with Hogg, but it turned out that Anduin seemed to be ready to lead everyone to practice as soon as he came up? This sounds like it is also very interesting.

After all, in Hogwarts, after everyone learns the spells, they rarely use them except during class time. Especially those self-defense spells. If you are seen casting them at will, you will get points deducted!

At this time, Anduin raised the record board in his hand and glanced at it, "Judging from the physical examination results, you third-year students have learned the 'Repulse Curse' and 'Disarming Curse' from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The lowest level

They all have one level, right?"

"Yes, Professor." Li Jordan, who was standing in the front row, nodded, "But we don't usually have the opportunity to use these self-defense spells, so we are a little unfamiliar now."

"Then you have to pick them up again today." He raised his head and looked around at everyone, "Next, I want to see your actual level of spell casting."

After speaking, Anduin pointed to one of the twins, and then pointed to a target ten meters away from everyone in the shooting range, "George, cast a disarming spell and aim at that target."

"Professor, I am Fred, and he is George!" The twins pointed to their noses with silly smiles, and then pointed to the brother next to them.

"Really?" Anduin glared at him coldly, "Then let's call you George today. Do you have any questions?"

"No...no." George smiled awkwardly, and then gave his brother an incomprehensible look, as if to say, why can Brother Anduin accurately identify them every time?