Chapter 327 Paying Back

Let Luna like the training organization she participated in very much, and held the last activity before the holiday.

The weather in midsummer is extremely hot, but in the Charms classroom, it is exceptionally cool.

Large mugs of butterbeer with ice were placed on the long table. In addition, there are all kinds of sweet and delicious snacks and candies for members to enjoy.

"The test scores of our group are all good! I passed every homework." Michael said contentedly, swallowing a piece of custard biscuit.

"I actually passed my Potions class!" Edward said in surprise, holding the report card that was just sent out today.

"It's not surprising, Hermione drew so many key points for you, and even lent you all the notes."

Michael glanced at Edward, he also borrowed it from Miss Know-it-All, but Granger lent it to Edward, if only he was Alan's roommate!

Michael looked at Alan who was stepping onto the podium.

"Everyone be quiet!" Allen's voice spread throughout the classroom.

"First of all, congratulations to everyone who has achieved good results in the final exam." Allen said with a smile, "Everyone's hard work has not been in vain. From this point of view, our training activities are very necessary and beneficial to everyone. helpful."

Hearing this, the little wizards below nodded repeatedly.

"In order to further enhance the communication between everyone, so that the senior students can watch and help each other after graduation, we will prepare a party in the summer to explain the specific matters. Everyone should pay attention to the communication cards in their hands and inform each other. "

As soon as Allen said his words, the little wizards below couldn't help cheering.

The training activities not only allow young wizards to gain knowledge and skills, but also a platform to enhance friendship and strengthen communication among students.

Organizing activities during the summer vacation will definitely be more free and interesting. I really look forward to it!

Unlike the cheerful atmosphere of the training organization, Harry Potter's mood was very low.

Because Professor Lupine wanted to help Sirius run the business of the Black family, he submitted a letter of resignation to Principal Dumbledore.

It wasn't just Professor Lupine's resignation that weighed heavily on Harry's heart, but also the fact that his attempts to live with Sirius had come to naught.

He didn't understand why Headmaster Dumbledore objected to them living together, and why his godfather was so easily persuaded.

For a while, he'd thought he'd be living with Sirius... his parents' best friend... second only to his father coming back.

Harry couldn't help feeling depressed at the thought of going back to live with the Dursleys.

The next morning, when the Hogwarts Express pulled out of the station, the little wizards of Ravenclaw looked particularly energetic.

Ravenclaw College won the College Cup Championship for the third year in a row by virtue of its outstanding performance in peacetime and the Quidditch Cup.

In an upbeat atmosphere, a secret revenge operation is in full swing.

Allen, Hermione, Penello, and Luna searched for Marcus Flint in different sections of the carriage according to the previously discussed countermeasures.

"Damn it, I lost again! I'm going to buy some iced drinks." A box door creaked open, and Marcus came out cursing.

When passing an empty box, the expression on Marcus's face suddenly became panicked.

He felt someone grab his arm, pinching him achingly.

"what happened--"

Before he could finish his words, he felt a huge force attacking him, pulling him into the empty carriage next to him without allowing him to struggle.

As soon as he entered, the carriage door slammed shut.

Marcus struggled, but to his surprise, even with all his strength, he still couldn't get out of control.

Not only that, but the opponent is constantly increasing their strength.

Marcus struggled, and the more he struggled, the more painful he was until he knelt down on the ground,

A petite figure appeared in front of him——Miss Know-It-All Hermione Granger.

"It turned out to be you!" Marcus was angry and angry.

And Hermione looked at him as if she saw a puddle of mud on the road. She looked down at him like a bug.

"Are you a monster? Why are you so strong? Let go!"

However, Hermione ignored him and activated the omniscient mark on her arm. The next second, a figure appeared in the box—it was Allen!

Penello also apparated into the box afterward.

Marcus looked at them in surprise, a dazed expression on his face.

"Alan, what do you want to do? We are all students, don't mess around!" Marcus said sharply.

"Student? Marcus, you have been repeated for two years, and now you have finally graduated. Do you still consider yourself a student?" Allen smiled disdainfully.

"Penello, Hermione, there is a very interesting spell to deal with such people."

"Drowning technique."

It was too late to say that, Allen pointed at Marcus with his wand, and Marcus froze immediately.

His face slowly turned red, and then turned purple.

Just like in slow motion, he raised his neck high, and kept pushing his neck with both hands, as if he wanted to push away some obstacles.

Marcus's expression was extremely painful, his body couldn't help but tilted sideways, and fell heavily and painfully at Alan's feet, twitching.

He grabbed his throat, coughing violently, and streams of water flowed out of his mouth.

"A person under this drowning curse will have his lungs filled with fluid. To avoid drowning, unless he has a high physique and can persist until he coughs up most of the fluid before dying or the spell is lifted by the caster."

Allen looked at Marcus coldly, and explained to them softly.

"And when his lungs are filled with fluid, he will not be able to speak, nor can he accurately swing the wand when controlling the spell, and basically lose the ability to fight back." Penello stared intently, repeatedly nod.

At the same time, Marcus struggled less and less, and his cough became softer and fainter.

"Alan, he's dying." Hermione quickly reminded Alan when she saw Marcus's eyes were scattered and empty.

Allen followed the trend and lifted the drowning curse.

Marcus collapsed to the ground, panting violently.

"Penello, Hermione, this drowning curse is very dangerous and not easy to control. I have absolute certainty, so I dare to demonstrate it to you here. Before you master it, don't try it lightly."

Seeing Penello's eager expression, Allen quickly warned.

Seeing Hermione on the side again, Allen changed his subject.

"We can use it to deal with dark wizards, criminals, and bad guys. We must not use it to deal with ordinary people. Whether it is black magic or white magic, it is a method for wizards. As long as it is not used for evil, It's harmless."

Alan clearly saw that Hermione's slightly frowned brows relaxed, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.