The protective magic covering the office has been completely removed by Amosta. The weak starlight once again passed through the curtains blown by the breeze and reflected on the dark floor of the office. Amosta leaned on the back of his chair. , staring at those mottled lights and shadows, looking tired.
Before reading the memories, Amosta expected that he would see some interesting information. However, no matter how rich his imagination was, he did not expect that the memories he had deleted would contain such incredible information. information.
"Harry Potter"
After a while, Amosta closed his eyes and a wry smile appeared on his lips.
The memory under the dormitory floor has nothing to do with the plot, but it is more important than the plot. It can even be said that this is a memory that affects the future.
"No wonder I took such thorough protection back then"
Amosta whispered softly, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a sinister bird before he knew it. In his eyes, there was not only Relieved, but also confused.
"Am I still involved? But, why do I have to go to this point to do it? Is it really possible?"
The content of the memory itself makes Amosta understood why this memory appeared, and why it was only when he returned to Hogwarts and met Harry Potter that the clues of this memory appeared, but its existence also It gave Amosta a deeper doubt, which currently cannot be answered. Only by following the river of time step by step can its mystery be unveiled one day in the future.
"It seems like the butterfly effect, does my appearance make the problem more complicated?"
Twirling the wand on his fingertips, Amosta turned his attention to the nose on the bookshelf. The voodoo doll was on the verge of being broken, and the body of the candle made of dragon blood had turned pale pink. He could already feel that the doll could not last long under the ravage of the Dark Lord's power. This also meant that he was in Hog. Watts' time is about to enter the countdown.
"The heat is almost over"
Amosta moved his nostrils and let out a laugh of unknown meaning. He could already smell the breath of freedom.
“The Eight-Eyed Spider is a highly aggressive gregarious dark creature. At present, there is no such creature whose meat the Eight-Eyed Spider does not like. Of course, this includes human flesh. "
Amosta's explanation made the young wizards who legally entered the edge of the Forbidden Forest slightly restrain their excitement and return their attention to the man behind Professor Blaine like a runaway horse. On a young eight-eyed spider.
“You can tell from its size that this is a magical creature with very good speed and strength. It is especially important to note that the venom of an adult eight-eyed spider can even make an The fire dragon loses its mobility."
Amosta talked to the group of young wizards,
"However, it is still not difficult to deal with, because of the weakness of the eight-eyed spider. As outstanding as its advantages, compared with ordinaryAs for the resistance of the fur or scales of magical creatures to magic spells, the magic resistance of eight-eyed spiders is about the same as that of wizards. This means that even a first-year wizard can cast his own magic spells. If he hits the eight-eyed spider, then he can also defeat this creature"
"Professor Blaine"
Gryffindor Katie Bell raised her hand, her voice mixed with Excitement and fear,
"If we are bitten by an eight-eyed spider, will it lay eggs in our bodies?"
"Why can't you change the question to a less disgusting one, Katie," Alia said dissatisfied.
Click, click, click
Amosta laughed, he waved his hand to lift his petrification spell, and spoke loudly, eager to try The little wizards ordered,
"Stand back three hundred feet, line up, and try to petrify or stun the eight-eyed spider before it rushes over and injects venom into your bodies.
Friendly reminder, everyone, at this distance, the eight-eyed spider will come to you in less than five seconds. In other words, you only have the chance to cast two spells.
You must be determined to make a desperate move. Do you understand? If you fail, you will have to swallow the bitter pill yourself, because I will not take action. You should thank the first and second grade students. , I have reduced the difficulty of the practical classes to a level that even Filch can handle."
Facing a group of excited little wizards, the eight-eyed spider holding the black turtle high closed his eyes in despair. , seems to have predicted his tragic ending.
This is what happened in the Defense Against the Dark Arts practical class in the third, fourth and fifth grades. Under the strong opposition of Professor McGonagall, Ah. Mosta had to cancel his original plan to find a closed classroom to restore the environment of the Forbidden Forest and let the little wizards fight the eight-eyed spider 1v1 in a completely unknown situation.
However, this kind of difficulty is not suitable for them. It seems to be just right for little wizards, and most people can have a great time playing it.
Some have both courage and practical ability, such as the Weasley twins and the Hufflepuffs. Cedric was even able to play with this unlucky eight-eyed spider with ease
In the Gryffindor lounge that night, when I heard Fred and George showing off to the crowd their use of the Petrifying Curse and the Crushing Curse. When he killed the two thin limbs of the eight-eyed spider, Ron, who was originally worried about tomorrow's practical class, suddenly showed an expression that was about to survive.
"No matter what you deal with, it is better than the spider"
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Ron's trembling words made Halligan and Hermione look at each other. They knew that Ron's confidence could only be maintained until before the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Professor Blaine would let Ron know what The human heart is sinister
"Speaking"
Ron chewed a piece of pumpkin pie, frowned and looked at Harry and Hermione, who had been in a daze no matter what they did in the past two days. ,
"Don't you two have any ideas?"
Hearing this, Harry collapsed on the sofa.After posting, Hermione also put down her Transfiguration paper and sighed,
"It's harder than expected, Ron, I think you should be fully prepared.
Although Professor Blaine's words in the school hospital were inspiring, it can't be that easy for us who lack practical experience, right?"
Hermione looked at the man who seemed to have accepted his fate calmly. Ron said,
"That's not a matter that can be solved by knocking someone's head out with a levitating spell."
Since Professor Blaine agreed to give everyone more time in the school hospital that night, After giving up once, most of the young wizards who had seen the Inferi chose to give up, and quite a few of the young wizards who were originally planning to enter the maze for the second time also made a new decision.
In fact, Ron also had the idea of giving up, but when he saw that Harry and Hermione continued to persevere, even Neville squatted in front of the fireplace all day long, thinking hard about what simple solution could be used. The small spell defeated the dark creatures in the maze. As a last resort, in order to maintain his fragile self-esteem, Ron had to grit his teeth and persist.
"After tomorrow, Professor Blaine has scheduled the next practical class for next Thursday. Before then, I hope I can think of some way"
Hermione faced With sorrow, he said with grudge
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