Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"What are you referring to?" Anduin asked noncommittally.

"Both children, Pansy Parkinson and Draco Malfoy, come from a wizarding family that upholds pure-blood supremacy. There are elders in the family who were Death Eaters, especially Draco, whose father is

What about Lucius, who was beaten by you? Do we need to train students for these guys?"

Even though Hogg looks like just a dog, his thoughts are deeper than those of ordinary human wizards. After all, he followed Anduin all the way and knows a lot about the inside story of the wizarding world.

"Hmm..." Anduin lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Based on your observation, what is their character like? Especially whether their thoughts and three views have been formed."

"How can a bunch of 11-year-old brats have such good views?" Hogg shrugged teasingly, "But there are indeed a lot of bad habits inherited from their family. These two children are domineering and ambitious.

He has a very arrogant temper and is usually mean to others, even the young wizards from the same school."

"But I have noticed that Draco seems to be very concerned about Harry and likes to put on airs in front of him. He seems to regard Harry as a secret rival. In a sense, his thoughts are very simple.

, but the methods are a bit dirty."

"So they are just two spoiled brats." Anduin nodded upon hearing this. This was quite similar to what he had observed.

"Let's add them two to the list first. Although their predecessors took the wrong path, that's no reason to blame them. I'm still confident that I can train them well, and..."

Anduin's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's not impossible for their elders to be our helpers, right? Lucius? I remember him!"

"Hey, it looks like someone is going to be unlucky." Hogg showed a mean smile, knowing that the adult in front of him was planning to trick someone again.

"Stop talking about that, keep a record of the candidates' files. You will go find them in person tomorrow and have these people gather in my office before dinner."

Anduin had already decided to use internal observation to determine the candidates for the 'Tactics Club'. The selection he told those young wizards before was just an excuse to urge everyone to work hard. How could he have so much time to give everyone

Everyone who applies must undergo a physical examination.

"Go directly to the office? Are you planning to take them to the pasture?"

Hogg knew very well how big the space was in Anduin's office, so it must be transferred through the [any door]. If it was coming to the ship, just ask those people to come to the dock.

Anduin would definitely not take them outside the school, so a more reasonable place to go would naturally be the 'ranch' in the suitcase space.

"That's right, since we have to give them a small stove, of course we have to do everything..." Anduin showed a meaningful smile, obviously he was planning to give these little wizards a surprise.

…

The next day, the students at Hogwarts had not yet recovered from the 'troll incident' last night. They had been discussing this topic all day and night.

Whether it is the embryonic senior wizard tactical team that has been trained by Professor Wilson.

It's still the same ugly and funny troll who has no power to fight back in front of the tactical team.

Or maybe Anduin's tantrum at the scene left everyone in suspense, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

"What do you think the surprise attack the professor mentioned will be like? Are you planning to jump out from a corner and beat us up?"

At noon, Harry and others had finished their classes and were slowly moving towards the auditorium. At this time, Ron couldn't help but take the initiative to raise this topic.

"I think we may be thinking too much. Didn't you listen to what the professor said? His test will only be within the scope of teaching, and our tactical training class now only has a bunch of physical fitness, reaction, balance training, free fighting and self-defense

We haven’t even started learning the curse yet, so I don’t think the so-called surprise inspection will fall on us freshmen!”

After last night's tacit understanding, the relationship between Hermione and Ron was obviously closer, and now her tone was less domineering.

"That's not certain. I think we'd better be careful." Ron still looked worried at this moment.

As they were walking along the corridor, several senior wizards came towards them. They were all sixth-year Gryffindor students. Harry and the others nodded politely after seeing these people.

But just as the two waves of them passed each other, one of the wizards suddenly covered his throat with a ferocious expression, and made a "cough cough" sound in his mouth, and then the sixth grader became very abrupt.

fell to the ground.

Several of the other party's companions, as well as Harry and others, were all stunned at the scene that suddenly happened in front of them. What was going on? Why did someone suddenly fall to the ground?

"Kevin! What's wrong with you?"

Facing his companion who suddenly fell to the ground, the other wizards around him all looked at this scene at a loss. Then they quickly squatted down and gathered around Kevin, calling each other's name loudly.

Harry and the others who met him by chance also looked at each other in panic, and then immediately moved forward. They definitely couldn't just sit idly by and ignore something like this.

But when everyone gathered around, they found that Kevin, who had fallen to the ground, had an abnormal livid color on his face, his eyes rolled back uncontrollably, and he could make a "click" sound from his mouth at first.

But soon he started to foam involuntarily.

"What should we do? Is Kevin sick? Let's send him to the school hospital quickly!" A sixth-grade wizard next to him worriedly held Kevin's head, and then immediately suggested.

"Yes! Everyone, lend a hand and let's carry him away!" Another wizard next to him agreed, and then several people tried to lift him up.

But when they just exerted force on Kevin's body, the other person suddenly started struggling violently, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. The strength was so strong that the others could not control him.

"No, something is wrong with him! Touching him randomly will make his symptoms worse. What's wrong with Kevin? He is usually in good health." A witch next to him looked anxiously at his companion lying on the ground.

, I was a little at a loss for a while.

"How about this, you take care of him here, and we go call someone to help!" Harry felt anxious when he saw the scene in front of him, but if he just stared like this, the other person's situation might be more dangerous.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Another sixth-grade student nodded and responded, "That's a good idea. There are three floors away from the second floor. Go over there and ask for help. You can also call for other professors you meet on the way.

!”

"Yeah!" Harry responded after hearing the words, and then he pulled a few companions around him to leave, but at this time he found Hermione suddenly standing aside for some reason.

"What's wrong? Hermione, let's call for help! Kevin can't hold on any longer!" Harry shook the dazed Hermione strangely and kept urging.

"Kevin... I really want to see his current symptoms in a book!" Hermione tilted her head uncertainly at this time, "His condition does not seem to be a disease, but poisoning!"

"Poisoned?"

Hearing what Hermione said, not only Harry and the others, but also several other people around Kevin looked at her in confusion, "How is it possible? How could Kevin be poisoned for no reason?"

"No! This is true. I mentioned it in the 'Detoxification Chapter' of the 'First Aid' chapter in the book 'Tactical Training'. Kevin's current situation is very much like eating poison hemlock by mistake.

It's caused by magic plants." Hermione was a little unsure at first, but after she carefully observed Kevin's condition, she said with certainty.

"This... after you reminded me like this, I really want to remember it!" A wizard gathered around Kevin also said, "The professor in the tactical training course the week before seemed to have talked about this content, but Poison Hemlock

But highly toxic plants, if they cannot be dealt with in time..."

"You will die on the spot!" Hermione took over the other person's words and added.

"What?"

Harry and others immediately looked at Hermione in shock, "Will...will...people die?"

"According to the introduction in the book, after you accidentally eat poison hemlock and develop symptoms, you only have 3-6 minutes to deal with it, otherwise..." Hermione's face became extremely ugly when she said this.

"Then what should we do if we need to detoxify? The book must also introduce the detoxification method!" Ron swallowed nervously at this time. He has never seen a dead person in his life. Is he going to be there today?

Hang one? Or in front of him?

The other sixth-grade wizards also looked at Hermione nervously when they heard this. Their minds were so panicked that they could not remember what the professor had taught them.

"Let me recall!" Hermione frowned and kept thinking. She was extremely nervous at this time, and even a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms.

"If you want to detoxify hemlock poison, it seems that you need to brew a magic potion with the seeds of 'Nanhu', but that will take at least a whole day, and it is too late!"

"correct……"

Hermione suddenly thought of something, "For emergency detoxification, you can use 'bezoars'! In addition, the toxins of poison hemlock mainly circulate through the blood, and you can prolong the poisoning time by bleeding!"

At the critical moment, Hermione finally recalled what was recorded in the textbook, and several people around her were overjoyed when they heard this. Then a sixth-year wizard quickly pulled out his wand and put it against Kevin's wrist, seemingly preparing to bleed him immediately for first aid.

But at this moment, Kevin, who had been struggling continuously, suddenly twitched violently, and then his whole body was like a deflated balloon, and he collapsed to the ground, and there was no movement for an instant.

"Kevin!"

The wizard who was about to cast a spell suddenly froze when he saw this, and then he kept calling his companion's name, and at the same time stretched out his trembling hand to explore the tip of his nose.