Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 232 Guardian God (2)

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Looking at the winged crow above the sky, Remus Lupin, who was among the students, felt that the previous decades had been in vain.

What is the best genius in Hogwarts history?

This is!

"amazing."

Although I had heard that Klein Grindelwald was excellent, if it weren't for his own magic power, his actual combat ability could even surpass Severus Snape.

But he did not expect that the other party could actually do this.

This patron saint is beyond common sense.

Strangely enough, the professors did not express opposition to Klein's teaching.It stands to reason that Klein, who is also a student, is not qualified to teach the spell.

In the end, Klein can only conclude that Dumbledore (Hogwarts carrying the handle) said hello in advance.

"Hushen guard, this is the spell of the patron saint curse. Let's practice now."

Facing a group of little wizards, Klein flicked his red sandalwood wand.

Learning spells requires gradual progress and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Fortunately, the casting of the Guardian God spell is not dangerous, otherwise, he wouldn't worry about allowing hundreds of little wizards to wave their wands at once.

"Call God to guard."

Hundreds of little wizards listened to them, and couldn't help their curiosity, chanting the spells they had just learned.

Of course, they did not summon anything.

"do it again."

Klein was not in a hurry.

"Call God to guard."

The little wizards tried again.

Practicing spells is a rather boring thing, but Klein and the little wizards seem to be serious.After practicing more than ten times, Klein nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, now stop the wand and think about something happy or something that makes you feel good physically and mentally."

Practicing the Patronus Mantra, why do you suddenly think about it?

However, although the little wizards were puzzled, they still chose to believe in Klein, and honestly recalled.

"Ok......"

Lupin thoughtfully.

In theory, the best age to master the patron saint is around fifteen.

Because the younger you are, the purer you are, and the purer the beauty in your memory.

When he grows up, he has his own worries. Although the experience and theoretical knowledge of spells have made great progress, it is not conducive to controlling this kind of magic that requires the use of emotions.

He could see that Klein Grindelwald did not give his students the knowledge like ordinary professors, but was slowly guiding his classmates-from simple to difficult, step by step in a planned way. .

Kind of interesting.

"Think about it, pick one of your favorite clips and keep it in your head."

Mantra is one aspect, emotion is one aspect, neither is indispensable.

Klein swept across the faces of the little wizards and said loudly.

"Now, chant!"

"Call God to guard!"

Because they trusted Klein, the little wizards did so honestly: thinking of the fragments in the memory, they said the spell aloud.

"Om", a silver-white spot of light appeared on the tip of their wand.

The eyes of the little wizards lit up.

this is......

Succeeded?

However, this excitement did not last long, and a weakness that originated from the depths of the soul surged in the body.

"Okay, stop."

Klein knew exactly how much magic power the little wizard could have, and with a hint of magic in his voice, he forcibly interrupted the casting.

It is indeed a difficult spell, and the mana consumed is really terrifying.

The casting was interrupted, and many little wizards showed nervous expressions.The feeling of lack of magic power was felt for the first time in their lives.Literature 520 www.bxwx520xs.com

"Fifteen minutes rest, after fifteen minutes, we will continue."

It's not a cow or a horse, so there's no way to get tired.

Seeing the little wizard whose spirit was obviously weakened, Klein arranged a "rest break" very considerately.

"Huh~"

Hearing the word "rest", Ron Weasley exhaled with lingering fear in the Gryffindor camp.

He barely lit the tip of his wand just now, and his whole person was too tired. Now he can finally take a good rest.

"Klein is amazing."

Harry sighed with emotion from the bottom of the look of the boy under the colossus of Salazar Slytherin.

Thinking of the huge Spirit Crow before starting to practice, he scratched his head in frustration.

The gap between people is so big~

"Harry, you are also great, I saw them just now."

At this moment, a little red-haired girl said timidly.

Harry looked over, and she blushed immediately.

"Thank you, Ginny."

It is still very happy to be praised. Harry, who has no experience in love, smiled—just now he thought of the good time spent in the snail house, and successfully summoned a mist of white mist.

"?"

When did my sister learn to blush.

Ron, who was sitting on the ground, scanned the two suspiciously.

"If you have time to look around, you might as well correct your pronunciation. The word "Wei" that you just called the guardian of God is too high."

How could boys understand the girl's thoughts, Hermione naturally blocked Harry and Ginny, blocking Ron's strange sight.

"Oh~"

It was another top student who summoned the white mist, and Ron was a little unhappy.

He curled his lips, which pot was not opened and which pot way.

"Leave me alone, Hermione, I just caught a glimpse of Slytherin, Pansy Parkinson seems to have vaguely summoned animals."

"Well."

After hearing this, Hermione was taken aback, and bit her lip unwillingly.

Pansy Pankinson is actually better than her?

"is this real?"

She was immersed in the spell just now, her concentration was very concentrated, and she didn't see the situation of other people.

"of course."

Ron actually didn't know Pansy Parkinson's situation.

But who wouldn't be nonsense, he promised vowedly.

However, he did not expect that what he said casually was actually a fact...

the other side.

"I really am a genius~"

Thinking back to the puppy-like animal that was summoned just now, Pansy was very happy.

That should be...

Poodle?

"It's amazing."

Astoria and her sister Daphne were beside Pansy, looking at Pansy with envy.

The talents of the two sisters in the Patronus Charm are obviously pitifully low.

Fortunately, Daphne had lightened the tip of the wand at least, but Astoria failed to make the wand light up.

This has something to do with her fear of being in a "blood curse". Those happy memories seem to be almost meaningless.

"Hahaha, you work hard, it's definitely okay."

Pansy flicked his hair, very proud.

She felt that her talent should be similar to that of the Greengrass sisters, and that unique memory was the "key" in the true sense.

What she thinks back is: the day when she received the kitten "Kies".