Chapter 110 She humiliated me! (Second update, please subscribe~)

Ron was stunned.

Harry and Hermione were also a little surprised, and asked in unison: "How did you say hello?"

Ron was wondering whether he had chewed too much elbow tonight. Let's have something light tomorrow, maybe a roast chicken.

Harry waved his hand, indicating to Hermione to speak first.

"I asked Crookshanks to say hello to Mrs. Norris and don't bring Filch here tonight," Hermione said.

Harry nodded: "Me too, ask Hedwig to send Mrs. Norris a bag of rations and bribe her not to come here tonight."

They turned to look at Ron.

Ron was startled and waved his hands: "Don't look at me, hasn't Scabbers escaped? Even if it's still there, I can't send a mouse to the cat."

"I mean, in that case, you don't have to worry." Harry took out his wand and waved it gently. The classroom door was locked and the broken curtains were opened.

Hermione's face turned slightly red: "Last semester, I memorized what you said, and sometimes I would practice it by myself."

"You may not be able to beat him." Harry said concisely.

After saying that, Harry paused: "Do you remember the first lesson on Protecting Magical Creatures?"

"Aren't you going to count down?" Ron asked confidently.

"I've thought about it for a long time. George and his friends went to the Forbidden Forest in the second grade. I heard it was very exciting."

He put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

"Also two hours?" Hermione's hands were still weak.

"What are you watching me do?" Harry wondered after a while of silence.

Ron nodded excitedly: "Of course!"

"There are no cumbersome etiquette when fighting."

Two puffs.

Percy pretended to have something to do with the student union and left the lounge. He didn't hear those things.

Harry shook his head: "Usually one day."

"Two?" Hermione was a little worried.

A professor is worthy of being a professor.

What then?

"Just like Hermione just now, she used the transformation spell to disturb you, disrupt your vision, and hid the petrification spell behind the transformation creation." Harry said in a serious tone, "You just want to burn those things with fire. What happens after they are burned?

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How can someone do this.

Ron suddenly took action and applied what he had learned: "Expelliarmus!"

Harry echoed: "I don't know either."

Ron nodded thoughtfully.

"And Ron." Harry gave a few pointers, then turned to look at his red-haired friend, "Your shortcomings are obvious."

"Harry, did you spend the entire summer vacation like this with Professor Flitwick?"

Hermione squirmed: "Sometimes I get up early and can't read, and then Harry goes out to exercise while Ron is still sleeping."

But this perfunctory deformation makes all these kittens look a lot like Crookshanks.

Flames spurted out and engulfed the cats.

until one o'clock in the morning.

The abandoned desks on the wall extended and turned into two candles, burning and emitting light.

In the common room, Harry and Hermione had already begun to discuss spells.

After the flames dissipated, the kittens transformed into abandoned tables and chairs and walked back to the corner. Ron was also able to recover from the effects of the petrification spell.

Hermione snorted: "Me too, this is still my suggestion."

"Then Professor Potter will give you another assignment." Harry said softly, "Submit a paper on dueling before Sunday, five inches."

Ron was very excited about the news that he could go to the Forbidden Forest on Saturday. He stayed in such an excited state for several days in a row. He even performed well in duel training at night and even beat Hermione several times.

.

Ron looked sideways: "Don't tell me that the three duel training sessions every night will be increased to four."

Ron held it firmly, but his tone was painful: "I would rather Professor Potter was scolding me."

Just lowered my head.

Ron pinched his waist: "I am third in grade, and he is only fifth."

"If he gets serious, think about that day."

Ron was a little confused.

She tapped lightly: "Copy into pairs."

"Oh, no!" Ron was even more painful.

Wow……

"Show no mercy to your enemies."

Ron gritted his teeth: "Next time, you're attacking me sneakily!"

"The map is going to be redrawn, will you come?"

"What is this?" Ron took it, a little confused.

"Expelliarmus!"

They just stopped training. Hermione was a little reluctant and seemed to want to train for a while longer, but after all, there were classes tomorrow, and they needed enough rest at their age.

"The magic spell must be coordinated with the magic spell. What is the purpose of releasing the fire spell?"

Looking at Harry's calm eyes.

"nonexistent."

Harry nodded: "I have to go there on Saturday. Gryffindor's map is a bit outdated, and the territories of many magical creatures have changed a lot, and even the terrain has changed."

"Have you done some dueling homework?" Harry looked at Hermione.

Ron was shocked: "I don't even know."

Ron opened his mouth: "That's not for Malfoy. Thank God, I can bear it and don't beat him to the school doctor's office. I have already restrained myself."

Until Saturday.

They were a little overwhelmed for two hours, but he was able to hold on for a whole day.

Hermione replied: "These are last night's notes. You don't think Harry is just scolding us, do you? The pace of the duel and the rhythm of the spell are all very clear."

Harry waved his wand.

Harry waved his hand and ignored his words: "Dueling is best achieved through actual combat. Next, you two attack me together and don't hold back."

"First of all, you have no tactical ideas."

Is this the strength of being second in age?

"Don't be so unhappy." Harry waved his hand and stood up, "I have good news for you."

"Maybe?" Harry hesitated.

"You're too sudden, Hermione!" Ron didn't bother to stand still, and used his hands and feet to crawl to the side of his wand, carefully picked it up, and wiped it with his robe.

Ron gritted his teeth: "Burn those Crookshanks... I mean, burn those deformed creatures."

"You got up too late." Hermione looked serious, waved her wand, and a roll of parchment flew out of her bag.

"This is what Harry said, there are no complicated etiquette." Hermione said proudly, waving her wand.

Ron looked on with envy.

"Before I learn to duel, I have to see your abilities." Harry stepped aside and said softly, "Come on, let me see you in a duel."

Ron lowered his head and muttered: "But she humiliated me and turned me into a bunch of cats."

"bow?"

Hermione was well prepared. She ducked sideways and chanted a spell. The remaining abandoned table began to twist and deform, turning into several ginger kittens.

"It's so early for you two." Ron looked resentful.

"Have you guessed Hermione's train of thought?"

Harry nodded: "The professor is older. Last year he was able to give me practical lessons twice a week, but this year he only had practical lessons once a week."
To be continued...