Hogwarts, where the stars shine

Chapter 149, Formal Meeting (2)



In the brightly lit underground classroom, Mopsus was no longer in the portrait. It seemed that he couldn't bear to see this brutal scene and left the frame early.

The students who came to participate in the assembly stumbled on the mat. They thought Mesa asked them to take out their wands for practice... The practice was practice, but they were just sparring with Mesa.

Mesa sparred with everyone in the room except Gascoigne, Benson and Greg, and Lilia.

This is not done to show off one's power or to show off one's power, but to test everyone's proficiency and understand how well these people master the knowledge they have learned.

You won’t know until you try, and you’ll be shocked if you try. Mesa is deeply worried about the educational level of Hogwarts.Although Defense Against the Dark Arts has been changed to a practical class this school year, some people's performance is still very eye-catching.

Some students can't even do the most basic defense well, and what's more, the moment Mesa's spell is cast, the other party panics.Mesa's blood pressure went up immediately, and the high pressure could definitely explode the blood pressure monitor.

Fortunately, there are still some people who perform well and can achieve the normal level that students should have, or even higher than the normal level.Thanks to these people, Mesa did not die young from a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Okay, I think we will divide into groups of two first." Mesa said with a headache. "Try to find classmates who are similar in strength to yourself. Don't try to leapfrog and challenge people who are much stronger than you."

Soon, everyone divided into teams according to Mesa's instructions and paired up.Lilia teamed up with Gemma, Benson and Greg teamed up, and Gascoigne teamed up with a girl.

The fifth-grade girl was one of the brightest performers tonight, and her outstanding performance saved Mesa from a ruptured blood vessel.By the way, another outstanding student is a short boy in the third grade.

"The training content is very simple. One side releases the Disarming Curse to attack, and the other side releases the Iron Armor Curse to defend." Mesa said helplessly, "Let's start with the basics..."

Although everyone wanted to learn some advanced magic, they also knew that their performance just now was terrible, so they started tonight's practice without any complaints.

As for those who performed well, Mesa did not require them to practice these two magic spells on a fixed basis, but allowed them to perform freely.

The room was filled with shouts of Expelliarmus, wands flying everywhere, and misspells abound, sometimes hitting students from other teams.

Sure enough, it is correct to start practicing from the basics.Even if many people's disarming spells hit the opponent, they cannot disarm the wand in the opponent's hand and can only knock them back a few steps.

Mesa walked among the crowd, occasionally giving private instruction or simply demonstrating himself.

People such as Gascoigne also received advice from Mesa. Although Mesa is younger than them, he who has learned before is a teacher. The advice Mesa gave is exactly what they need at this stage.

Mesa’s strength is what she has accumulated over the years, and her reputation is what she has earned over the past year or so.With strength and fame, the next step for Mesa is to improve his status.

This is also an important reason why Mesa chose to join the Runes and lead students to practice magic.Mesa needs to get more support.

The practice continued, with Mesa walking among the students, correcting their spell-casting gestures and pointing out their shortcomings.

Mesa tried his best to take care of everyone in the classroom, but he couldn't see it at a glance, but an accident still happened in the classroom.

The two junior students didn't know what was going on. Their wands took off their hands at the same time, spinning and flying out of half the classroom.A wand fell to the cushions, lighting the satin soft cushions on fire.Another wand fell on a student's head, and a big bump immediately formed on his head.

The two junior students immediately panicked and froze in place, not knowing what to do.Mesa hurriedly pointed the wand at the burning cushion, extinguished the flames with the water spell, and then went to check on the innocent student.

The bulge on the man's forehead was as big as a baby's fist, and he was jumping very rhythmically.

Fortunately, Mesa had made preparations in advance, not only preparing wound medicine in advance, but also reading books related to healing magic, and then the bulge on the man's forehead was eliminated.

After such a fuss, the students in the classroom stopped what they were doing and looked at Mesa.

It was not that everyone was frightened by accidents. This kind of thing often happened in Charms class, and even Professor Flitwick suffered a few times.

They were waiting for Mesa's next arrangements and how he would deal with such an unexpected event.Mesa's personal strength is one of the best in the academy, but whether he can lead everyone well is still unknown.

After dousing the flames and taking care of the student's injuries, Mesa returned to the podium.

"Now please end the pair training and line up facing me." Mesa clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to move quickly.

Although everyone was a little confused, they still lined up in a single file according to Mesa's words.Then I heard Mesa say: "Starting from the person at the head of the queue, fire disarming spells at me one by one..."

The magic skills of the students in the classroom vary greatly, and if they continue to practice in pairs, accidents may happen.There was no other way, so Mesa had no choice but to risk herself and become a target for everyone.

The first person in line was Gemma Marley. She took action without saying a word, and the red light of the disarming spell hit Mesa accurately.

Mesa on the podium waved his magic wand. He did not choose to deflect the spell directed at him, but instead offset the power of the disarming spell and extinguished the dazzling red light brought by the spell.

"The accuracy is good, Gemma," Mesa said, "but there are too many redundant movements and it's a waste of time."

Gemma Farley nodded. She took Mesa's advice and walked to the end of the line, waiting for the next opportunity.

The students lined up and fired disarming spells one after another. The junior students only needed to attack, while the senior students not only attacked, but also needed to resist Mesa's attack.

They were sparring with Mesa again. Except for a few people who performed abnormally due to nervousness, the dangerous scene didn't happen again. .seven

"The practice is pretty good," Mesa encouraged, "but everyone still has more room for improvement." Many people's foundation is so poor that they can't bear to look at it. Of course, they have a lot of room for improvement.

Before I knew it, the night was getting darker, and everyone had taken action on Mesa at least three times.

Although Mesa never lost her wand once, the repeated instruction and practice paid off.Everyone's skills have gradually improved, and at least no one's accuracy is too far off.

If this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor hadn't been John Mikkelsen, and if his class hadn't turned into a practical class... Mesa standing on the podium couldn't even imagine how bad the students' performance would have been.

For a moment, Mesa had doubts about himself: It's not that my strength has improved very quickly, but that everyone is too good.My excellence is all due to the support of my classmates.

Of course, Mesa's self-doubt and denial soon dissipated, and he just got a little carried away.

Gemma Farley once again stood at the head of the team, but this time she had no chance to take action. Mesa called off tonight's practice.

It was already very late, and if Filch caught him at this time, he would definitely be imprisoned.Even if they were a regular student organization, even if Mesa had a good relationship with Filch, it would still be useless.

"That's it for today. I'm very happy to see everyone's progress." Mesa said, "I hope everyone can practice more and make themselves better when they go back."

Mesa picked up the blank parchment again and continued: "Also, don't forget to go back and consider signing. The deadline is before the next meeting."

"Thank you again for your cooperation tonight, above all!"

As soon as the words were finished, some people left the classroom immediately, some said "Thank you" to Mesa, and some immediately wrote their names on the parchment.

To Mesa's satisfaction, the man and woman he favored signed the parchment.The boy's name is Yates Tobias, and the girl's name is Edith Brontë.


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