On Monday afternoon and Friday morning, there are Defense Against the Dark Arts classes for first and second grade wizards.
In the auditorium where you could hear the drop of a needle, all the young wizards stared at Hermione and Professor Brain on the high platform without daring to express their anger. Neville even clasped his fists on his chest and did Take a praying position.
Amosta stirred up his wand, and a ten-foot-wide stone pillar as thick as a bowl rose from the ground, standing abruptly in the center of the high platform.
"So, Miss Granger"
Amosta looked encouragingly at Hermione, whose fingertips were trembling nervously, and smiled,
"Please start your performance"
"Professor Blaine" Hermione stammered with a slight cry in her voice. For the first time, she regretted raising her hand in response to the professor's question. , "I can't guarantee success."
"You have the courage to stand on this stage and show yourself to everyone, Miss Granger, this is an unprecedented success"
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Amosta continued to smile and encourage.
Finally, after about five minutes, Hermione, who had been breathing heavily, finally overcame her mental tension. She tremblingly raised her right hand holding the wand and pointed it at the palm of her left hand. The feathers inside were already wet with sweat,
"Canre di Leviosa"
The slightly childish voice instantly spread throughout the silent and empty auditorium, accompanied by the white A flash of light on the surface of the feathers and a crisp clang made all the little wizards in the auditorium change their colors
The sound of air-conditioning intake suddenly came from the square formations of the four colleges
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"Harry, have you heard her say this?"
Ron looked at Hermione on the high platform with disbelief, as if he had just met her, and his eyes were filled with shock. His eyes were about to bulge out of his sockets, and Harry's expression was not much better than Ron's,
"No, Ron" Harry whispered, "Never heard of it once"
< p>"It's incredible." Neville behind him stared with round eyes, his face flushed with excitement, "I will never be able to do this""He's just a despicable mudblood. ”
Most people looked at Hermione with shock and even awe. Only the Slytherin side, most of whom had sinister eyes and a gloomy look on their face, Malfoy whispered in an almost whisper-like voice. Such a sentence, but then, Professor Blaine, who was standing thirty feet away, glanced at him with a look that showed no emotion or anger. He was immediately frightened and shut his mouth and did not dare to say another word. However, the look in his gray eyes became more gloomy, and he said: Some are uncertain.
After shutting up the abusive Malfoy, Amosta looked back at Hermione, whose fair cheeks had turned bright red. He nodded, his voice steady,
< p>"Try to see if you can cut through the stone pillar, Miss Granger."Hearing this, Hermione nodded hesitantly. She looked at the stone pillar, her arms trembling slightly, as if she was holding something in her hand. It's not a magic wand, but a piece of metal weighing dozens of kilograms.Great.
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The feathers with a slight metallic sheen on the surface broke through the air with a sharp whistle, just like arrow feathers leaving a fully drawn bowstring. In just the blink of an eye, the feathers He hit the stone pillar.
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Everyone’s eyes immediately turned to the stone pillar. With a crisp crackling sound, the smooth surface of the stone pillar immediately exploded, and rubble shot up into the sky, falling like rain. Falling back to the earth.
Waiting for the dust to settle, the little wizards in the audience looked intently, and all of them suddenly showed disappointed expressions.
"Sorry, Professor Blaine, I failed."
Hermione, who saw the result before everyone else, bit her lower lip, her brown eyes gleaming. The eyes were shining brightly, and the look of despair seemed to have been a big blow.
Amosta stepped forward to take a closer look. Hermione's feather had been broken into fine hairs and gravel, and the stone pillar he had created only had a pixel on the surface. The small pit is still thousands of miles away from the break.
"It's not a failure, Miss Granger," Amosta pointed at the small stone pit and smiled at Hermione,
"I want to successfully cast an object-controlling spell. , strong magic power and magic control are the key, and these two things are exactly what the lower grade wizards lack. I think you have mastered the essence of this spell. As long as you practice diligently, as you grow older, the magic power will gradually increase. Improve, and you will one day be able to cast a complete Object Controlling Charm."
Hermione's incomplete Object Controlling Charm became the hottest topic on Friday. No matter where she went, someone would grab her. , and asked her for the secret of this spell.
During lunch, even Percy squeezed over, ignoring Ron who looked unhappy, and asked her for advice in a slightly respectful tone.
To be honest, this is Hermione's first taste of the feeling of being famous
"Don't be proud, Hermione, you are still far from the level of Professor Blaine. "
After dinner, Hermione was walking to the library after dealing with two third-year Ravenclaw seniors. She was secretly alert in her heart, but she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth. .
At the beginning of the night, Amosta sat in his office, playing with the bottle of memory in his hand. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera on the opposite wall.
In fact, up to now, the surveillance wall that Amosta spent huge sums of money to build and for which he had high hopes can be said to have completely failed. Amosta is almost certain that as long as he is still in Hogwart, In a few days, the heir will not come out again. The only way left is to get the clues in the hands of the protagonist group.
The flame from the voodoo doll candlestick behind him has been reduced by half, and the red dragon's blood has gradually faded into pink. In about a month, it will completely lose its effectiveness. Previously, Amosta had to step down from his position as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, otherwise, he would have to endure the Dark Lord's curse.Cursed
What was on the desk was Lockhart’s ancient magic research manuscript on memory. Amosta took it over and has been studying it for several days.
Strictly speaking, Amosta’s behavior is no different from stealing. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not do this. But after knowing what Lockhart did, Amosta Star no longer has any psychological burden.
It’s just cheating, it’s not the first time he’s done it
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A slightly urgent knock on the door disturbed Amosta’s Thoughtfully, after hiding everything in his office that was not suitable for others to see, he stood up and went to the door.
"Professor Snape and Mr. Malfoy"
Looking at Snape with a slightly complicated expression outside the door and Draco Mal who was half hidden behind Snape Fu, Amosta raised his eyebrows,
"Come in and talk, two of you."
"No need."
Looking at these days The castle caused a lot of trouble for Amosta Blaine, and Snape's dark eyes had some ripples. As early as when Amosta was a junior wizard, he was sure that this unknown child would eventually One day he would achieve something that would surprise everyone, but he really didn't expect that this day would come so soon.
No matter how low-key an outstanding person behaves, they will never be able to conceal the dazzling light they exude. Snape can almost conclude that it won’t be long before even the entire wizarding world will celebrate this outstanding person. Astonished by his genius, it is not impossible to even surpass Albus Dumbledore one day in the future.
"This child has something to ask you, but he doesn't dare to come to see you alone."
Snape suppressed the ripples in his eyes, grabbed Malfoy from behind and threw him to After Amosta, Snape turned and left directly under Amosta's surprised gaze.
"I hope you won't be like me in the future, relying on the remnants of memory in the dark." The light is still lingering, Amosta, you should bathe in the sunshine and bloom your own light."
Severus Snape, who strode away, silently blessed in his heart. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft