Vol 2 Chapter 873: ? Will not leave even a scar

"Ah! Ron's sorry, I should let you prepare first?" Katie was also a little frightened. The first time as an assistant teacher made her a little excited and nervous, but she couldn't bear to step on a bug. , Seeing Ron being transported by himself was very guilty.
As a girlfriend, Lavender was very qualified in this regard. She immediately rushed up worriedly, and started to pat Ron's back lightly, using her magic wand to clean up the filth that Ron spit out.
"Next time, please count down...huh?!" Ron finally suppressed his vomit, patted his chest and raised his head, his eyes widened, and his anger rushed over his head-he saw Harry and Qiu. The hand hasn't let go, but now the two have completed the teleport and talked side by side in the wooden circle, their expressions looked very happy.
As Harry’s best friend, Harry’s affection and cautiousness towards Cho Chang was clear back then. Now watching them chat and laugh so much that Harry didn’t even notice his situation, Ron was worried about Harry. Feeling sentimental to Qiu Zhang again, so reluctant to feel uncomfortable, coughed as if using a loud voice, and stared at Harry angrily.
Harry, who was originally smiling, finally noticed the angry eyes on Ron's freckled face, which seemed to be burned by Ron's fire-like gaze. He quickly put away his smile, and immediately shrank with some guilty conscience. He returned his hand--this made Qiu Zhang puzzled what was going on with the little brother in front of him.
"Now put the wooden circle and stand back to its original position." Mr. Barça ordered, and he started the second collective apparition attempt. Although many people have tried the appearance of the follower with the help of the teaching assistant and experienced the taste of teleportation, it is not easy for most people who are in contact for the first time to resist and get used to this strong dizziness and discomfort Hermione thinks this is a bit like a car. People who can drive will not faint when driving, but putting him in the passenger seat doesn't necessarily mean.
"Oh, look at the smug look of Malfoy... he doesn't need to be a skunk, he's farting everywhere." Ron heard the cheers and realized that it was Draco Malfoy who was talking with excitement. Several members of the training class who had also succeeded in Apparition were high-five to celebrate. He curled his mouth, turned his head away, and kicked his wooden circle with his foot.
Although Harry did not intend to do this, because he thought he was caught by his girlfriend's brother and was misunderstood, he came to find something to say, but his voice sounded a little weird: "Ron... Nimags, we have insisted on chanting mantras at sunrise and sunset for so long, and I still can't feel the second heart."
"Don't be discouraged, you are only trying to Apparate for the second time." Qiu Zhang also followed Harry closer, her tone sounded very soft: "Draco Malfoy, you know , They are all members of the Harris intensive training class. The training class exchanges theoretical courses of phantom shifting experience very early, and can get in touch with the content of this study in advance, so the understanding is definitely better than you have never contacted. It’s profound... so... uh... they succeed faster than others, which is normal..."
Harry felt that Qiu Zhang’s tone was too gentle. Facing such friendly comfort, he raised his head and just wanted to smile at Qiu Zhang. Suddenly he remembered Ron’s angry eyes and Ginny’s bat spirit to others. Like a spell, Harry quickly controlled his muscles and pressed his head down again.
For wizards who have never been in contact with Apparition, in the first class, many people did not have the determination to succeed, and Freig and Neville were one of them.
"It's really too difficult, Neville, I think I might become one of the few people who can't get the Apparition License..." Freig Brown scratched his head. He has always been in curse-related courses. Learning is slower than others, and even Harry has not been able to succeed now, he feels that he must not be able to do it.
"Don't be discouraged, Flegger, you can definitely learn it before me. I literally remember the three Ds, but when I used them, I completely forgot their meanings. When I tried it just now, I waited for myself to wake up. I just found out that I was just standing outside the wooden circle and memorizing a few books..." Neville was also very frustrated. He found that he had finally memorized the guidelines, but he failed to turn them into reality when he used them. Things, especially when Mr. Barcelona’s "three" exits, leave his mind blank.
Behind them, Theodore Knott of Slytherin sneered-he was much taller than Neville and Floyd, but he was thin, with a long neck and leaning forward slightly, looking like he was A praying mantis.
"Get out of Knott! Why, Malfoy doesn't want you? Want to come to our Gryffindor?" Freig asked deliberately, raising his eyebrows.
"Our pureblood matters don't need you as a mudblood to worry about." Theodore narrowed his eyes viciously. He and Draco and Crabbe knew each other before they went to school. Although they don’t look good, they are still pretty. Smart boys are also quite talented in potions, and because of their relatively withdrawn personality, they never felt forced to join the little gang headed by Draco Malfoy—just since last semester he He alienated Malfoy and the others, and recently, because of the incident in the Ravenclaw Temple, he hardly spoke to Malfoy and them.
Hufflepuff’s Justin Finley glanced at Theodore in disgust. Theodore noticed Justin’s eyes, and he snarled a corner of his lips provocatively, revealing his ugly buck teeth. .
Ernie McMillan raised his head and stood in front of Justin with his arms folded in front of his chest. He was a pure-blooded student with a short stature and somewhat flashy appearance and personality, but he was always loyal to the righteous side. Hufflepuff’s students are considered to be one of the better leaders after Cedric. They organized Hufflepuff to protect Muggle-born students in the second grade.
At this time, Mr. Barcelona’s next attempt was issued.
Theodore, who didn't intend to provoke the anger, just took the opportunity to snorted coldly. He turned his eyes, shrugged and coughed twice, pretending to put his attention back on the wooden circle in front of him.
"Don't pay attention to him, practice is important." Freig tugged Neville, who was still puffed up. After all, there was only one hour of practice time, and it was too wasteful to put it on meaningless grudge.
This time, Freig was not only meditating on those points, but also trying to understand. Just when Mr. Barça spoke the last number, he felt the feeling that he began to occupy the wooden circle he was gazing at, and his eyes began to rotate involuntarily. , People also began to turn into smoke and entered a state of emptiness.
At this moment, he suddenly heard an exaggerated cough from behind...
Terrible screams resounded through the auditorium, interrupting everyone's training. Everyone followed the prestige. Many witches screamed infiltratingly. Although the wizards did not scream, their fear was clearly written on their faces.
The fear and pain caused Freig, who was already lying in the wooden circle, to distort his facial features, his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and he couldn't make a sound. His face was as gray as white, without a trace of blood, and there was continuous blood. From the bottom of his empty robe came out and flowed on the floor, and soon gathered into a pool of blood-Fletcher's lower body was still in place ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Until now the two legs can not maintain balance and fall Fell to the ground.
An Auror who was in charge of this area instantly passed by. The students who began to watch came and knelt down beside Freig and began to take out white moss. Hermione also hurried over. She drew out her wand and started walking along Freig. Braving blood and moving her internal organs, she was constantly chanting quick-healing spells that made her sound like singing. The wound immediately stopped bleeding, and the blood on the ground began to flow back under the influence of magic. The Auror took Frieger's lower body and jointly performed healing like initial and rapid healing. Under the curse of the curse, the broken intestines and internal organs began to become intact again.
"You villain!" Neville, who had been stunned, suddenly roared. He threw his wand aside, clenched his fist, and smashed Theodore's mantis face, who was also a little frightened by the sight of his eyes--but Everyone's attention was not diverted by them, but still stayed on Fleige who was being put together again.
A few seconds later, after the Auror applied white moss to Freig’s wound, with a loud bang and a burst of purple smoke, Freig’s lower body finally returned to its original position. The effect of healing wounds that are not magical injuries is almost impeccable, but the illusion caused by the shock and the pain that has actually disappeared completely makes Freig no longer able to be as calm as before. He sits slumped. Unable to get up on the ground, his face was panic, he almost died.
"Don't worry, we have been prepared for such a situation." Before Mr. Barça approached completely, his voice spread throughout the auditorium. "Girls don't worry, too. I used the white moss in time and didn't even have a scar. Will stay."