Chapter 889 (1/2)

”If you don't mind, Harry, come to me.” Vaseline nodded and set aside the list of spells in his hand.

Harry was a little nervous, holding the wand and fighting in the past, ”next Harry and I will teach you the correct way to contact the disarming curse.”

Fanlin looked at Harry, after all, he would not follow him every day, and this task is more to be given to Harry to complete. Naturally, it is reasonable for Harry to make more assignments.

Under the gaze of so many people, Harry's tongue is a little dry, a little dull, Harry finally opened his mouth.

”I think we can practice in groups.”

As soon as the voice dropped, all the people started to act and divided them into groups. Neville was alone.

”You can come with me.” Harry said to Neville.

”Well! Count three! Good, one, two, three The room was filled with shouts of weapons. The wand was flying around; the wrong mantra bounced onto the shelf and pulled the books out.

Harry's speed was much faster than Neville's, so Neville's wand bounced to the ceiling, sparkled, and then clattered to the top of a bookcase. Harry had to give it back to Neville with a flying charm. Looking around, he was sure that it was perfectly right to practice the most basic mantra first; many people mispronounced the spell; most people's mantras could only make the opponent take a few steps back, or simply brush past him.

”Except for your weapons!” Cried Neville. Harry was so careless that his wand actually flew out! ”I did it!” Neville said excitedly, ”I've never tried. I did it

”Very good!” Harry encouraged.

He was not going to tell Neville that his enemies would not be idle waiting for him to fight.

”Listen, Neville, can you practice with van Lin and Hermione for a while. I have to go and see how other people do it. ”

Harry went to the middle of the room. A strange thing happened to Zacharias Smith. Every time he swore to disarm Anthony goston, his own wand flew out, and Anthony did nothing.

Harry didn't have to be surprised at this: Fred and George took turns casting curses at him not far away.

”Sorry, Harry.” George saw Harry looking at him. ”Can't control himself ~”

Harry turns to the other side to correct the misspelled spell.

At the same time, after Hermione took Neville to practice, van Lin began to inspect his students. Although he said that he was also a student of Hogwarts, he did some things that teachers did

Well, it's been like this since the first grade, but at that time, only Ron, the new Harry, worked hard enough. Now, he just expanded the job to a group of people.

Everyone did something good and bad. Van Lin didn't pay attention to Harry. Instead, he observed everyone's action and the magic spell.

Ginny's with Michael Kohler; she's doing well, or Michael's really bad or he doesn't want to curse her. Ernie Macmillan rocked his wand so much that his opponent could take advantage of it; the Clive brothers worked hard, but they were the main culprit for the books on the shelves; Luna was a little better, occasionally hitting Justin finch Flatley's wand, but mostly just letting his hair stand up.

Hair set up?

Is this a magic shower?

”All right, stop!” Fanlin yelled, ”stop!! Stop

But the practice room is so cluttered that it's hard to distinguish anything.

”I think I need a whistle.” Then suddenly a whistle appeared on a nearby table, he thought. He grabbed it and blew it hard. Everyone stopped their wands.