Chapter 748: Bloodshed Like This Once Every Month (Sincere Thanks to the Leader Jiang Nannan)

( ) The battles that followed in the seventh and fourth grades were not more intense and exciting than the battles in the fifth and sixth grades, because there were no outstanding individuals in these two grades such as Luna, Hermione, or Draco. With strong characters, the little wizards who have experienced two fierce competitions with different styles feel that both games are quite boring.

It was just a small farce at the end of the battle in seventh grade.

The last surviving member of the training class, Eddie Carmichael, who received the twelve outstanding wizards in the fifth-grade Ls exam, completely ignored the fact that the other party already had a boyfriend who was a professional Quidditch player. He took the initiative to give up the final victory to the beautiful girl Qiu Zhang who had been protected by him on the court.

"Carmichael is a shameful liar! He previously said that his good grades were all due to the use of Buffy's Brain Refreshing Potion, and he also tried to sell it to his juniors. Fortunately, the Gryffindor girl Prefect Granger confiscated all his potions and poured them into the toilet!" Carmichael's performance at this time caused him to be knocked away by a magic spell from Carmichael at the beginning of the battle. Marietta Aikemo, who had reddish blond curly hair, was not in the mood to celebrate her best friend Qiu Zhang, but was very annoyed and dissatisfied.

The purple pustules on Marietta's face due to the whistle-blowing incident last semester have disappeared with Dumbledore's hasty help, and only some slight scars can be seen vaguely. This angry seventh-year Ravenc What Miss Lao didn't know was that the person who cast the spell on the list that made her embarrassed in public was none other than Hermione Granger, the Gryffindor prefect in her mouth, who was helping her friend Harry make the list. At that time, Hermione also added strong spell skills to the curse, so it would take some time for these scars to disappear completely.

As for the last third-year wizards, the melee was more like a farce. After watching the melee among the senior wizards, at the beginning, they were able to fire a few basic spells to fight against each other. However, as a third-year student who has just started taking elective courses, the types of spells and the power of spells he can master are limited.

When they were all angry with each other, some people even threw away their wands and started using their fists to teach others how to behave like Muggles. This caused more people to follow suit, and in the end the scene became a situation where you punch me. They fought one after another - so much so that in the end, although their injuries were not serious, they looked very embarrassed on the outside. They either had black eye sockets or missing teeth, and their clothes were crooked and even torn.

This also forced Allen to end the farce early. The three Allens were a bit busy treating the injuries of these little wizards and making financial compensation. Allen, who failed to choose the final candidate, had to directly Let fourth-year teaching assistants manage them.

"Congratulations, congratulations to my new assistant coaches for standing out. At the same time, I think you must have your own understanding of this fighting method by now. We will hold such an event every month, and every time you will leave it at the end That person is my assistant teacher. When the end of the year is over, I will arrange for all of you to have another melee regardless of grade." After the battle was finally over, Allen made his clone and mirror disappear completely, disappearing from the sky that had been floating Up and down.

"This is so cool." Michael Koner moved his treated arm. "It's like a real battle. Whether it's a Defense Against the Dark Arts class or the occasional fight duel, we are all there. In a one-on-one duel under very fair conditions, there is no need to consider the terrain, strength, or retention of physical strength and magic power. In this melee, you don’t know where the magic spell will come from, and you don’t only have to worry about one opponent. Issues such as preserving physical strength and not attracting hatred are all issues we will encounter and need to consider in actual combat."

"I have to bleed like this once a month... Although the injury can be cured... it was too painful before it was cured. Now I just want to have a good sleep..." Ellen's former roommate Edward obviously didn't Michael was so excited. He had just been attacked by Draco's team once in the battle. He was still frightened by the pain just now. He couldn't help but regret that he should have saved his time to catch up on his nap instead of coming here to be cursed...

Allen, who was in the center of the field, obviously detected the thoughts of the little wizards who were as afraid of difficulties as Edward, so he continued: "Of course, since your current strengths are quite different, so the practical class Although those who become teaching assistants can get certain bonus points in the combat part, if students who are temporarily not confident in their own abilities voluntarily abstain from this activity, it will not affect your grades this year. As long as you attend the usual theoretical classes and ordinary practice If you do well in class, you can get an excellent grade from me."

This addition by the professor of the ancient magic course released some of the fear in the hearts of many young wizards. After heaving a sigh of relief, their resistance to this course disappeared again.

"The next class is on Friday." Padma Patil took out her class schedule and circled the ancient magic class with a quill.

"I used to think Defense Against the Dark Arts was the most interesting course at Hogwarts, but compared with the ancient magic course, it's like the difference between badminton and rugby..." Colin Creevey sorted out some of the photos he took , Crabbe, who was burned and covered in blisters, covered his private parts with a painful expression on his face.

"Can you give this to me? It can be my trophy." Without waiting for Colin to respond, Michael took the photo away from the little Gryffindor cameraman with some big gaps in his teeth from behind.

For Harry, this day seemed destined to be a day that brought him many emotions.

Harry, who returned to the Gryffindor common room from the ancient magic class, was different from the other little lions who were very tired after taking the ancient magic class. Even at night, he still felt very energetic. After talking for hours about everything from ancient magic classes to Quidditch arrangements for the new semester, Harry received a letter from Dumbledore, inviting him to the principal's office for an interview before curfew.

Late at night, Dumbledore sat in the principal's room and picked up a diary with a big hole in the middle. He lowered his eyes and looked at the diary through his half-moon-shaped glasses. At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and he threw a broken ring into the hole in the notebook and put it into the drawer under the desk.

"Harry, you received the letter, come in." Dumbledore looked at Harry who walked in kindly, "How was your day?"

"Very well, Professor," said Harry.

"Do you like the lesson?" Dumbledore asked.

For a moment, Harry couldn't tell whether Dumbledore was asking about Potions or Ancient Magic.

"Ah, of course, as far as I know, the ancient magic class was loved by all the young wizards who participated, although I personally think its process is too dangerous for you students." Dumbledore said with a smile, "That magic potion How was the class? I know Professor Slughorn couldn't sleep for at least three days because of the failed potion you made with the unlucky Ron, but despite this, he still likes you very much."

Harry then remembered what happened in the Potions class. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He laughed awkwardly and politely - he just thought he was so excited tonight because of the battle in the ancient magic class during the day. And because he was stimulated by the strength shown by the members of the training class, when he heard Dumbledore's reminder, he realized that the failed brewing of the water of life and death was the real reason for his excitement.

Dumbledore's smile became more kind: "So, how are your extracurricular activities?"

"Professor, what do you mean by that?" Harry didn't quite understand his principal's question.

"I noticed that you often hang out with Miss Ginny Weasley, so I couldn't help but speculate." Dumbledore tilted his head.

"Oh, yes, she is great..." Harry smiled shyly, "You guessed it right..."

"You should take Miss Weasley to Mrs. Puddifer's Teahouse on the weekends. Although the seats are a bit small and cramped, everything inside is decorated with beautiful lace, even the small round table, and those golden fat angels scatter The quality of the candies is somewhat inferior." After saying that, Dumbledore's face became serious again, and he said in a serious tone, "You must be wondering why I invited you over tonight."