Chapter 103: Maca's Mini Spell Class

"Harry, I understand that you have lost your parents' feelings, but at least you can still see your loved ones alive-even if they are really not good for you, they are better than me, aren't they?"
Maca's tone was still so indifferent, but every sentence struck their hearts like a hammer.
哦 "Oh, Marka, you are-but you never said-" Hermione was surprised.
"It's no wonder you don't mention the situation at home, my mother has been worried that your family is not good for you!" Ron was also surprised.
Of course, for Maca's words, the shock in Harry's heart was the biggest. He stared so hard at Maca now that he couldn't even speak.
"Harry, you have to remember, you are a Gryffindor," Maca said quietly. "Don't always be upset about these things, take your spirit."
"If you want to figure it all out, you must not be anxious, let alone reckless. Can you understand what I mean?"
"But ..." Harry hesitated and asked, "Is that true about Peter the little dwarf?"
Maca glanced at Ron's pocket with a ray of light. He noticed that the spots that had been hidden inside heard Harry's words and immediately moved.
"I'm not quite sure, it's just a possibility." He coped with it casually, and then continued, "Harry, you want to learn the patron saint, Professor Lupin has told me. I think, It's a good idea. "
哦 "Oh! Yes!" Hermione followed, "I want to learn Ron and I too, can we learn together?"
当然 "Of course, there's nothing wrong with that," Makar agreed. "In recent times, the patron saint is very practical-of course, it's not easy at all, you have to be mentally prepared."
Uh ...
Soon, after lunch, the class began.
Speaking of them, the three of Harry were still looking forward to it at first. After all, the imposing eagle shocked them a lot. It didn't take long, except that Hermione was still amused, but Harry and Ron were already sleepy.
Marka ’s "small curse class" attracted much attention from Professor Lupin. He not only asked Marka to teach you in the faculty lounge, but even called Professor Flitwick to listen carefully.
But to be honest, almost everyone thought that Maca would choose actual training as the teaching method-Lupin even thought that Maca might hold a Dementor's face directly as he would on a train. It dragged into the lounge.
No matter if it is proper or not, it will definitely be a very exciting opening session.
Who knows, Maca didn't mean to let Harry take out their wand at all.
He hit the blackboard with a wand, moved a large block of magic theory onto it, and then calmly told a series of spells about the structure of the mantra, the syllable continuous reading and breakpoints, the wand waving track and so on. Theoretical analysis.
It was as if trying to shatter this spell completely, making people feel extremely boring. Add to that his unwavering intonation-it's just as drowsy as Professor Bins's history of magic lesson.
"Hey, what do you think?" Lupin asked Flivi with a stiff face.
"It's like listening to a compound theoretical lecture." Frievin's sharp tone was much weaker than usual, "It reminds me of the original alchemy academic salon seminar of Nicole LeMay. ... "
"To be honest, these theories are really wonderful. It's hard to imagine that McLean has such an in-depth study of the curse ..." Lu Pin said weakly, "Why can't I even listen at all ..."
哦 "Oh, Marka, you seem to have changed a wand?" Ron, who was bored, asked suddenly.
Apart from Hermione immersed in knowledge, others also subconsciously looked into Maca's hands.
嗯 "Yes, yes," Macayan said with a magic wand in his hand. "The one was accidentally broken before. I went to buy another one."
He paused and looked at the restless looks of the others, and shook his head.
"Okay! Then, let ’s try it out ..." Maca said, "I originally planned to give you a brief understanding of the basic principles of the patron saint, which will make it easier for you to succeed, but ... in short, take out the wand first. "
Every time I heard that practical training was about to take place, everyone was in spirit.
Maca asked all three of Harry to stand in the middle of the open space, and then he said, "There are many key points in the guardian spell's casting, but the only point is that-during the casting process, use your most active The most positive emotions are used as support to let your emotions burst out. "
那 "Then ... what should I do?" Harry could not help asking.
"There are many positive emotions, of which 'happiness' and 'guardianness' are most effective against dementors," Maca explained in detail. "Either way, only the strongest, most direct, and most determined is the best."
"Specifically ... for example, remembering the happiest thing about you; or imagine that you want to protect someone who is most important to you," he continued, "then read the mantra-'Call for God's guard' Let ’s try it! "
"Happy memories? Guard important people?"
Harry's faces were all wrinkled and looked different. After thinking for a while, they started to try with their wands.
However, the casting of the patron saint's spell is not simple. In the next half an hour, none of them gained much. Well, except Hermione.
On the third attempt, she let her wand emit a silver-white mist.
In fact, Maca's previous theoretical remarks are indeed effective, and Hermione is a good example. But the boring theoretical knowledge, but not everyone can learn.
"I was only going to let you learn the theory first, so I didn't prepare ..." Maca spread his hands, "Let ’s go ahead and try it, I'll get you a dementor-recently It's everywhere outside the school, isn't it? "
Before long, the scene that Lupin envisioned finally appeared.
The whole body exuded a silvery white maca, and dragged a dementor directly into the faculty lounge.
"Fortunately, it is the Christmas holiday, otherwise it will be lively ..." No matter how the dementors struggled, Maca just grabbed his face and covered her mouth tightly.
As the dementors entered the lounge, the originally warm room immediately became cold and pressing,
Leaning aside, the three of Harry stood far away, looking at Maca with a complex look.
"... Don't look at me like that," Maca swayed the empty hand, "This is an advanced application of the patron saint, and I also accidentally discovered it. If you can learn the basics, To be more solid, I can try to teach you. "
"Well, did anyone succeed just now?" Marka asked, "I mean, when I left."
"Miss Granger has done a good job," Professor Lupin said, "I think she can try it first."
"Okay, then, except Hermione, everyone is going back to the wall," said Maka. "Hermione, are you ready?"
Hermione heard the words, looked at the dementors struggling in Maca's hands, and nodded firmly.
"Very good! Remember, the spell is‘ God Protector ’.
Maca said, releasing her Dementor and pushing it towards Hermione.
Suddenly, the entire body was covered under the tattered black cloak, and the dementor wrapped in the black mist hurled towards Hermione, and its scaly, rotting hands grabbed at her.
Immediately, Hermione felt like she was back at the end of the first semester, drowned in the icy lake, and almost drowned.
Chi Han kept penetrating into the skin, and the dementor's face, which could not see clearly under the hood, was getting closer and closer to her. Hermione felt that she couldn't concentrate at all to cast the curse ... happy? Where else is happiness?
In Hermione's heart, fear and despair kept accumulating ...
"what--"
Hermione screamed and took a few steps back, and then stumbled by herself. She sat on the cold floor with her buttocks ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but couldn't help moving backwards desperately.
She couldn't help but want to stay away from the monster that filled her with fear.
"... It looks like we need to slow down a bit."
Maca's voice came from behind the Dementor, and at the same time, a hand wrapped in silver and white mist suddenly protruded from behind its neck.
The hand was holding the Dementor's neck tightly, making it unable to hold back his head, and then ...
He heard only a "bang" sound, accompanied by a rough roar, and the Dementor found himself hit by a nasty human on the wall.
"Oh--"
Harry, Ron, and Lupin and Flitwick couldn't help shrinking their necks.
"A peculiar over-the-shoulder slump ..." Lupin yanked.
嗯 "Well ... who made Dementors so tall?" Flitwick scratched his head.
Because everyone was standing on either side against the wall, they could see the movement of Maca just now-including how Maca jumped up, how he caught the Dementor's neck, and finally how He threw it around his neck.
A whole set of moves is almost flowing, and I have to say that it looks really cool.
"... Dementor's body is indeed very light." Maca shrugged when she saw everyone staring at herself.
说 He said as he walked to the Dementor's side, grabbed his face, and dragged it to the middle of the lounge.
"Everyone must remember that you must be careful about the mouth of the dementor, it will not only your positive emotions, but sometimes it will also directly your soul!" Maca said calmly, "this must be truly remembered in your hearts —That's why I always cover his mouth.