Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

As the incantation sounded, the spider on the table turned over and died horizontally on the table.

The corner of Iger's mouth twitched. Is this the legendary kick?

However, the students below didn't seem to find it funny, and all looked at the spider corpse at the front of Iger's finger with trepidation.

"It's not good..." Aisha said calmly: "It's very unpleasant, and the curse has not been broken, and there is even no way to resist it. The only choice after being cursed is to die."

"At the Ministry of Magic, when Mad-Eye was training us, he once said that this spell requires a very strong magical power as a foundation, and it is very difficult to cast it successfully at your age, even if we cast the spell on him. Curse, he might just have a nosebleed..."

Iger snorted disdainfully, why didn't he dare to tell me?

"The three spells are all called the Unforgivable Curse. Using any one of them on humans is enough to spend a lifetime in Azkaban... This is what you have to resist, and it is also what I want to teach you. ..."

"The most important point is to be vigilant, alert, don't relax, take out your pens, and write down what I said." Aisha said softly.

For a moment, everything below was filled with the rustling sound of quill pens sliding.

...

"How is my class?"

After class, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Aisha looked nervously at Iger and the others.

"Great." Iger nodded: "Mad-Eye can't do better."

"Iger is right." Hermione looked at Aisha with brilliant eyes, and she liked Aisha's calm look in class just now.

"Really? That's great." Aisha nodded with a smile: "I plan to promote Auror training in the school, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's a problem. You don't need to ask me about this kind of thing." Iger shook his head.

"What does Auror training mean?" Harry was a little curious. He had thought of becoming an Auror before, and even if he had a better choice now, Auror training was still more attractive to him.

"Physical exercise, dodge or basic fighting,

Mainly to train for the situation where the wand is out of hand, and the second is magic confrontation. Since the era of Grindelwald decades ago, the European Ministry of Magic has prohibited Auror from using the Unforgivable Curse when performing tasks, and even now Restricted-level black magic is strictly managed. Aisha shook her head: "And physical training has become the key for Aurors to survive in battle." "

"That sounds really good, which means we can brazenly fight with our fists?" Ron grinned and looked at Harry.

"It's pretty good..." Iger grinned.

Iger has thought about this issue before, he is a mage, how can he not learn close combat?

This mage is a mage, he didn't understand the boxing and stick techniques, and he learned a lot of messy spells...

ignorant!

Perhaps because Aisha was determined to be a good teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, the students' nightmare began from the second period of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

What is the concept of running back and forth for one class?

After class, Harry slumped in the Gryffindor lounge like a dead dog.

Today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was put outside by Aisha. By the shore of the Black Lake, a group of bastards ran a dozen times under the supervision of Aisha. The ability to dodge spells.

Iger originally thought that it was a one-night couple with a hundred days of grace, and Aisha would treat him well anyway, but to his surprise...

Aisha refuses...

Fortunately, perhaps because I absorbed other people's souls several times before, Iger's physical strength is much stronger than that of his peers, and he didn't feel tired after a class...

Faintly, Iger feels that such a thing as opening Wushuang...maybe it will work!

The venue for the turn-back run is not too big, at most the size of a basketball court, and turn-back runs are performed in batches.

If the switchback route was a basketball court, it would be the bottom line, the free throw line, the bottom line, the three-point line, the bottom line, the half-court line, and so on. After more than a dozen rounds, Harry felt that his legs were weak.

"I've never been so tired from running around the Burrow before..." Harry slumped on the soft chair with some doubts about his life.

The corner of Iger's mouth curled up, can that be the same?

The same is running, long-distance running is carried out at a constant speed, and back and forth running needs to start sprinting, bend over, touch the line, turn over and sprint again. Regardless of the size of the field, even an adult who can run on the basketball court is hot all over.

Not to mention a group of little wizards who are pampered and waving magic wands every day, even if you change to a member of the basketball team and run a dozen times back and forth, he will be confused...

However, the basketball team ran round after round, and this group of little wizards ran in different shifts. They ran more than a dozen times in one class, and the amount of exercise was not too much.

Harry is a Quidditch player, let alone Ron, who is not even an athlete. As for Hermione, she fell into bed after returning from the Black Lake and couldn't sleep. stretching massage.

Surprisingly, You Mengyu didn't seem to feel any discomfort with this kind of class, and the performance of a girl was far better than that of the boys in the same class.

"How did you do it?" Harry looked blankly at You Mengyu, who was steadily writing the divination homework.

"In Kunlun Hall, students will have morning exercises, and every student has to participate." You Mengyu said calmly, "Pushing hands, sanshou, chopping palms, arhat boxing, and even horse stance for an hour..."

"What's that?" Harry asked blankly.

Iger grinned: "Chinese Kung Fu..."

"What?" Harry muttered in a daze, then sighed a little dejectedly.

It's okay if he can't beat Iger, it's nothing, it's normal in Harry's view, after all, this guy is not human.

But a boy's physical strength is not as good as a soft and cute girl, which makes Harry a little bit unacceptable...

"You seem to know a lot about what I said?" You Mengyu ignored Harry and turned to look at Iger.

If it is said that Iger knows Chinese witchcraft, that’s all. You Mengyu is not unusual, but it’s a bit strange that you know so much about Chinese martial arts, right?

What a wizard you are!

Speaking of which, as a European, I am not surprised that you know about judo and swordsmanship. Why do you know so much about kung fu?

"Of course, I can have some..." Iger boasted without changing his face and heartbeat.

"For example?" You Mengyu tilted her head.

"Break off the feet of children and grandchildren, subdue the dragon ten slaps..." Iger muttered softly in Chinese, and Youmengyu burst out laughing.

"This class is a shuttle run, what will the next class be?" Harry looked blankly at the ceiling of the lounge.

"I guess, it might be squatting, which has a direct effect on running back and forth." Iger pinched his chin and thought about it, and then he seemed to think of something.

No wonder Aisha's thighs are so strong...

Harry turned his head to look at You Mengyu with a puzzled expression: "Speaking of which, Aurors are fine, why do you want to learn these things, what kind of punches, what kind of palms...?"

Iger grinned, what kind of fist or palm? Soft fist, eight trigrams sixty-four palms!

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