Vol 2 Chapter 1278: ? Class

"He learned a secret in my family and was a little excited..." Emily looked at Pansy, "If your father also surrendered, maybe my brother will let you know... Gore's father should be out soon. ."
Pansy curled his brows, his eyes drifted away nervously, his steps slowed down, and he tried to open his mouth, but in the end there was no sound.
"Huh?" Emily noticed Pansy's expression. "Your father has news?"
Pansy saw Emily asking her, and said in a low voice: "Some time ago, he found an opportunity to project himself into the fireplace... The mysterious man didn't know what happened to him, it seemed that he couldn't see the future... So he said he wanted a chance to surrender, but..." Pansy paused, "This time the arrest and trial of a pure-blood family connected with the Death Eaters may scare him... I explained your kindness to him. But he seems to think you will not let him go..."
"The Harris family promised that they would not be held accountable if they didn't pursue it. They wanted to take refuge but didn't believe it..." Laura's ponytail slammed backwards, and she accuses stiffly, "Your father is too disrespectful to Miss Home."
"You can't say that to Laura. From his point of view, it is understandable to be worried." Emily took Pansy's cold hand and exhorted, "Don't talk about Malfoy's Draco and yours. Relationship, I will be pleading like Alan, my brother will not break his promise, we better communicate with him after class, let him come up with an idea." She let go of her hand to Laura and Gabriel who was silent on the side beckoned, " Let’s go, let’s be an advanced teacher. Allen has been too lazy recently...it’s not easy to come and give us a lesson in person..."
In fact, many students are eagerly looking forward to this class of Allen. Some anxiously ordered burgers and sandwiches at lunch, and waited outside the duel arena in advance while eating.
Allen opened the door, he skillfully placed the Phoenix Anka on his shoulders on the perch branch he had made for him, threw a few pieces of roast rabbit meat into the food bowl, and then turned and walked down to the duel.
"Long time no see, classmates... eh? Why are you so serious..." Alan put his hands on his staff and looked at the students around him, "Oh, Professor Crevat will not be here today... "Allen winked at the students as the former principal liked to do. "I think we can relax in class today and don't have to be so disciplined."
Seeing that Penello, who had been managing them somewhat militarized, was not there, and hearing Allen's familiar and kind voice and somewhat mischievous expression, the classroom instantly boiled like boiling water.
"Principal Harris, we all know what you were framed, you have been wronged..."
"Those dark wizards are too cunning and disgusting. They actually attacked Scrimgeour to frame you..."
"Principal Harris, my family and I have always believed in you."
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"Overcoming difficulties are opportunities for victory... I am grateful for your trust in me, but I am indeed ashamed of Scrimgeour in this matter... If I negotiated with him earlier, nothing would happen..." Allen He said apologetically, he pressed his hands down to quiet the classroom full of flattering sounds, "but today let us focus on the classroom, I noticed that you have all made great progress, and you have all the strengths. Improvement, this is very good...So what I want to teach you today is to let you have more self-protection ability and avoid tragedies like Scrimgeour’s recurrence..."
The wizards here stood up proudly, and some wizards who had neglected to practice recently because of the approaching holiday blush.
"Like I promised you before..." Allen's gaze glided over the wizards with fiery eyes, "The biggest advantage of this spell I am going to teach you today is that you don't have to worry about it anymore. The problem of accuracy...Of course, it is not a large-scale attacking spell such as fierce fire or freezing spell, but the spell energy it shoots, which has automatic tracking and targeting functions..."
The wizards in the audience exclaimed, and the suddenly sounded discussion and whispering in the classroom became noisy. Harry hit Ron with an elbow, and Michael and Anthony leaned forward with excitement... Allen's magic lessons never disappoint.
"Hermione? Did Allen teach you in advance?" Ginny pulled Hermione next to her for a moment, but was surprised to find that the witch who was the least likely to escape from Hogwarts was actually distracted.
Ginny leaned to the side and found Hermione rubbing a coin-like object in her hand ruddy on her front cheek.
Ginny looked over and found the blood flowing inside. Thinking of the scene when she and her parents went to the wedding of Albert and Fleur, she almost screamed in surprise. She covered her mouth and whispered. : "This is a blood alliance... Hermione, are you and Alan's?"
Hermione, who was caught by Ginny, shivered. She felt her cheeks heat up. She quickly clasped her palms, clenched her blood oath, and nodded indiscriminately to Ginny, then sat upright and made A state of listening to the class wholeheartedly.
Lavender snorted tastefully, and reached out and grabbed the palm of Ron who was still looking stupidly at the stage, as if declaring his ownership.
Harry noticed the expressions of the girls, and he felt that there was no need to choose another gift for Ginny this Christmas, but he didn’t understand this magic, so he was worried about whether he could learn it before Halloween and whether he needed to make sure. Ginny also has to learn...
"Next, I will show you this curse. Voldemort and the Death Eaters are now keen to summon some demons as their thugs. These demons are very suitable as your targets, and you can also take the opportunity to familiarize yourself with their habits. Alan paused, his indifferent gaze swept across the onlookers, and raised his slender and pale right hand, "In addition, these demons are different from me and the demons that the Aurors love to summon. They are very chaotic. You can't predict their next step. What will they do...This makes me hate this, so I don’t have to pay attention to their feelings when I will practice..."
With that said, in order to facilitate the demonstration to the group of wizards, Allen took out a wand like those wizards. He raised his arm, used the wand to draw an irregular M in the air, and then took it back neatly. The wand, repeated three times, without a trace of extra movement.
After the demonstration of the overall movement ~EbookFREE.me~, he meticulously split the main points of this magic spell into details, and gave a general demonstration of every subtle movement of the wrist and the width of the wand.
The wizards were still listening to Ellen’s explanation, and when they paid attention to his wand, they saw his other hand waving casually. Three hundred-eyed ghosts, which could be regarded as middle-level demons, were summoned by Ellen, and they fell into the field. .
This unexpectedly distorted and indescribable monster made the little wizards exclaimed. Hundreds of swollen and different orange arms waved freely. Under their trampling and crushing and the grasping of their arms, they were on the grass. The turf, the stone pillars on the training field, everything that blocked them was torn to pieces.
As soon as they came out, they rolled in one direction at will, seeming to want to attack people, but soon everyone discovered that they couldn't break through the imprisonment that Allen set out-Allen snatched from Voldemort The demon spell book that came was still in his pocket, because the chaotic nature of it was not the same as Alan’s own ideas. Although there was no obstacle to letting him cast these spells by virtue of his powerful strength, but his heart The sense of rejection made him not plan how to use these spells and.
However, as a Ravenclaw with a strong thirst for knowledge, when he was okay, he flipped through them and had enough knowledge of these more partial dark magic.