"Unprecedented"
In the school hospital, Professor McGonagall's stern rebuke overwhelmed the sobbing of the young wizards, Madam Pomfrey's frantic shouting, and the efforts of the deans of each college to comfort them. Principal Bullydo and Amosta stood outside the school hospital, facing the furious Professor McGonagall, their expressions a little uneasy.
In the corridor, many senior students wanted to pass by as if nothing had happened and inquire about the exciting details of Professor Blaine’s Defense Against the Dark Arts practical class this afternoon. However, they were all stopped by Mai. Professor Ge's fierce gaze scared him away.
“Since the founding of Hogwarts, there has never been such a serious teaching accident. Professor Brain, maybe your whimsical teaching methods are innovative enough, but I think you must stop. Unless, you want to send all the children home before the heir."
Dumbledore blinked and became interested in a panoramic telescope on the ceiling, as if he had no intention of taking it. Professor McGonagall's question.
“You know, Professor McGonagall, we have taken a lot of protective measures to ensure that there will be no problems. Principal Dumbledore himself also cast several powerful restricting spells on the two Inferi. People will get hurt."
Amosta defended himself with a wry smile,
"I just hope to exercise their courage"
"Do you think Is it just a matter of injury, Professor Blaine?"
Professor McGonagall's eyes flashed with a terrible light, and she stared at Amosta angrily,
"Don't say it's just a group of people. Child, how many adult wizards can withstand the fright of the Inferi?"
"That's the problem, Professor McGonagall"
Amosta reluctantly brushed it off Pouting,
“No one is born a warrior. If we want those children to be able to quickly make accurate and effective response plans when faced with dangerous situations that threaten their lives, we must train them and exercise them. Their courage tests their determination. Professor McGonagall, please forgive me if the children cannot even deal with two Inferi that only need a small spell to deal with under the premise of such comprehensive protection. To put it bluntly, is the purpose of teaching at Hogwarts just to let the little wizards pass two meaningless exams?"
"Meaningless exams"
Professor McGonagall sipped Lips, staring at Amosta with sharp eyes like a hawk,
"Do you think so, Professor Blaine, those are two exams that determine their fate, okay, let's not mention it for now. Maybe your starting point is good, but I think they are still too young, you might be able to wait"
"When?"
Amosta asked with a smile,
"Should we wait until danger has its fangs around their necks before we teach children how to use wisdom and courage to resist danger?"
Seeing the argument gradually turning into a quarrel, Dumbledore profitDuo finally stopped standing around. He walked between Professor McGonagall and Amosta and said to the point, "In my opinion, it is better to give the decision-making power on this issue to the children." How?"
Due to time constraints, there were only half as many young wizards participating in the trial this afternoon, and no one thought of how to deal with the Inferi.
A considerable number of them cried and retraced their steps and gave up completely not long after entering the maze. Among the young wizards who persisted, none even successfully reunited like Harry and Draco.
Hermione unfortunately fell down while passing through the small ditch. When she was struggling to climb up while holding on to the overturned piece of wood, she accidentally found a pair of white-covered shoes. With eyes wide open, after a scream that pierced her eardrums, she fainted.
Daphne Greengrass, who was in the same group as her, was frightened by the Inferi falling from the ceiling and ran in the wrong direction, so she also failed the trial.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the most outstanding performance was actually the first-year students Ginny Weasley and Neville Longbottom.
Ginny astutely discovered something was wrong with the piece of wood. She used a little magic spell to activate the wood. After discovering that the wood was actually a dead body, Ginny did not escape, but forced it to Enduring her fear, she froze the bank of the canal with a freezing spell, causing the clumsy Inferi to keep spinning in the water without being able to come up. Unfortunately, Ginny didn't know how to kill the Inferi. Failed after exceeding the time limit.
Neville Longbottom, who has always been a bit submissive in the eyes of everyone, did not expect to be stupid and bold. He fell into the ditch like Hermione. Then, he was frightened and yelled while walking in the ditch. They played human flesh against the Inferi, and were finally fished out of the water by Snape, who was ashen-faced.
Madam Pomfrey had just fed everyone a can of joy. After drinking a dose of chocolate milk, the atmosphere in the school hospital was much better than it was at the beginning. Because of Amosta's magic contract, no one could discuss what happened in that classroom this afternoon.
"What's up with Huahua?"
Lying with Colin and Justin on the innermost bed in the school hospital, the squirrel-like Professor Lockhart, whose cheeks were swollen, was trying to stretch himself. He kept asking questions, but Hermione, who was closest to him, did not always ignore him.
"There's no way we can deal with that kind of thing"
Hermione obviously hadn't gotten over the fear yet. She huddled up in the quilt, her body trembling slightly, and she was crying. His eyes were at a loss.
Harry was lying next to her. His condition seemed to be good, but his face was a little pale. However, he didn't know how to comfort Hermione, and his empty eyes pointed at him on the white ceiling. I am thinking about what Malfoy said this afternoon. The dark wizard and the privately cruel Professor Blaine
What does Malfoy know
"Potter"
Lean on the opposite bed, Malfoy, who had been staring at Harry's face since entering the school hospital, spoke with a sinister look on his face.
"Any advice, Malfoy?"
As the most clear-cut opponent in the school, Harry obviously cannot let go of the past with Draco just because of a failed cooperation, and he is deep in thought. He subconsciously gave Malfoy an annoyed roll of his eyes.
The insulted Malfoy pursed his lips tightly and his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He glared at Harry hatefully and turned his head to the side.
However, a few minutes later, Malfoy still couldn't suppress the questions in his heart. He stared blankly at Harry's face and asked,
"Why did you do this this afternoon?" "Do that"
Harry understood what Malfoy wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to answer. At that moment of life and death, the decision he made was completely driven by instinct. Even when he When I came back to my senses, I also felt that the decision made at that time was very ridiculous.
Just kidding, how could he choose to save Malfoy, the one he hates the most among all the little wizards in this school?
"If you are willing to tell me, what do you think of Professor Blaine?" What do those words mean, Malfoy? Maybe I can honestly tell you why I made that stupid decision at that time."
"Potter"
Now. , the slight uneasiness derived from gratitude in Malfoy's heart completely disappeared, and he bared his teeth and glared at Harry fiercely like a threatened hyena,
"You expect me to do this because of your insignificant Are you grateful for your help? Well, actually, like everyone else, you haven’t done anything.”
“Ah, thanks”
Harry also became energetic, he He sat up from the bed, his eyes were equally sharp,
"I never dare to ask for your thanks. To be honest, Malfoy, I doubt you really understand what this word means." Please Remember to collect, the latest and fastest website, no anti-theft, free reading