Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 648 Post-mortem examination (recommended monthly ticket)
However, when facing these magic bullets fired at the same time, Anduin's movements were also very fast. It was seen that he did not dodge any, and only relied on the magic wand in his right hand to hit those magic balls like a skilled fencer.

At the same time, after being hit by the magic wand, these magic balls will quickly split, just like those weak spells. From this perspective, the magic balls can indeed be equivalent to magic spells.

Of course, this thing can only play some role during practice. Speaking of it, this is the result of Anduin's research in recent years. Although this magic ball is very low in power, its cost is so low that it can be ignored, so it can be used He uses it casually as a consumable.

Facing Anduin's smooth operation, these little wizards watched intently one by one. You must know that this is different from Cedric's spell before.

These machines that cast magic balls basically fire at the same time. It is very difficult for normal wizards to escape under such intensive firepower, let alone parry.

After parrying a few rounds of attacks from the spellcaster, Anduin flicked his wand to lift the instruments back into the air.

"Training room No. 6 is specially designed for you to exercise your parry and dodge abilities. In the follow-up step training class, you will also use the equipment here to practice."

"These spell casters are very flexible, you can freely match the number, rate of fire, angle, launch interval, etc., but you are just starting to learn to parry, let's start with a spell caster, the slowest firing speed."

Immediately after Anduin's arrangement, every student on the scene was assigned an automatic spell caster, and began to throw magic balls rhythmically at the most basic parallel angle.

Facing this novel gadget, the little wizards soon had a great time playing it.

However, under their carelessness, they quickly suffered. Although these magic balls have no power, they still hurt a little when they are always hit.

In particular, everyone needs to practice parrying the spell, and they have to use their wands to catch it. As a result, many people's wrists are almost swollen because they can't grasp the rhythm.

But Anduin didn't show any mercy to them when he saw this, he had to pay as much as he wanted to learn, not to mention that he had optimized the training process to such an extent, it was a bit unreasonable that he couldn't persist with such a little intensity.

The intensive practice is indeed very effective. Although the little wizards are beaten frequently, they have made rapid progress. By the end of the course, the students on the scene can basically successfully parry the magic ball a few times.

And after finishing the third grade class, Anduin told everyone to go to the shooting range and No. 6 training room to practice more this week, and he will conduct random inspections in the next class.

Seeing this, the little wizards couldn't stop nodding their heads in agreement, but they didn't need Anduin to urge them. They were also very interested in shooting and parrying. After all, young people don't yearn for fighting.

But at noon, the third graders appeared in front of everyone covering their swollen hands.

No way, although they were always hit during practice, they just felt a little pain at the scene, and nothing unusual happened.

After a period of time, the sequelae of the practice appeared.

"That is to say, your courses are different from ours, isn't it?" Harry asked the twins while showing off his lunch with relish. After these two days of practice, their appetites have grown a lot, and now his appetite Almost catching up with the previous third grade students.

"What do you mean different?" George covered his hands and grinned uncontrollably. "It should be called completely different. Our courses are not similar at all, and even the places where we teach are very different."

"Did the professor teach you the training method?" Ron reached out and poked George's wrist a little meanly, and then quickly returned a heavy elbow.

"Don't touch it, are you looking for death?" George waited for Ron annoyedly, and then replied truthfully, "Of course the training method was taught, and the professor stopped us 10 minutes before get out of class ended. , and then guide us on the spot to exercise our magic sensitivity through induction balls."

"Then how long have you held on?"

Courses such as spell shooting were still too far away for freshmen, so Harry was more concerned about the training methods he had heard before.

"Less than 5 minutes." Fred recalled and shrugged, "There is no way, we were exhausted in those two classes, and it took a lot of mana just to keep casting spells and parrying, so everyone insisted They are very short, the professor also said, it is because this kind of delayed training will drain the last drop of magic power in the body, so it will be taught to us at the end of the course."

"Then... how does it feel after training?" Neville also interjected at this time, "I heard that it's not very good, and I don't know if it's true."

"It's not just uncomfortable!" George suddenly sighed, "I feel like I'm going to faint after finishing the training method, it's like taking all the strength out of my body, we still rested in the training room for a long time Will be back soon!"

"Is it so scary?" Hermione looked suspiciously at the twins with exaggerated expressions. Since she started to give Harry and the others extra lessons, the relationship between the two of them has become a lot better, and now they basically mix together in and out of class.

"After you learn the Levitating Charm, try it yourself." George smiled and shook his head, "I'm still dizzy now, and this afternoon is the most annoying Potions class, I think that old bat must be You're going to trouble us."

"But the shooting range and the ball machine are really interesting. Shall we go play again tomorrow?" Fred ignored George's complaints and asked enthusiastically.

"Of course!" George replied immediately without thinking, but he soon smiled wryly, "But you have to go through that bastard Hogg to apply for the venue..."

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot." Fred also showed a constipated expression, resting his chin on his arm.

However, although they had frowning faces, they finally made up their mind to apply for the venue after thinking of those interesting target practice.

And Harry and the others are still tirelessly discussing the tactical training course with their friends around them.

But when they had dinner in the evening, after seeing those senior students with gloomy faces, everyone became uneasy again.

"Have you heard? The tactical training course that the 6th grade students have this afternoon is too scary!" George and Fred sneaked up to the four of Harry and muttered in a low voice.

"We were just about to ask why their faces are so ugly, as if they don't even have a good appetite." Harry glanced at the senior students, and then whispered.

"If you take the same class as them, don't say you won't be able to eat, you might have nightmares at night." George's eyes widened with a flamboyant expression, "Guess what they learned in today's class?"

"What is it?"

Lured by George, several young wizards all moved their heads together and looked at the two curiously.

George and Fred looked at each other, then put their hands on their mouths at the same time, and said in unison, "It's an autopsy!"

"Examination... autopsy?"

After hearing what the two said, Ron's facial features immediately became tangled together, "Do you mean the autopsy... literally?"

"Can there be a fake?" Fred exaggeratedly said every word, "It's just a body test! I heard from people in grade 6 that today they were called by the professor to a special room. dead bodies of all kinds."

"Yes! And it's not just wizards, it's said that there are black magic creatures like trolls, vampires, and werewolves!" George continued.

"Then the professor even dissected the corpses one by one in front of them, explained the cause of death of the corpses to everyone, taught them to identify the injuries suffered by the corpses, and even let them operate them by themselves."

"It's disgusting, we're still eating, don't talk about it anymore." Hermione shrank her head in fear, "And why did the professor teach them these things?"

"I heard that this is a compulsory course for becoming an Auror!" Fred repeated what he heard to everyone, "I heard that wizards who choose tactical training courses after the fifth grade will be trained as backup Aurors, so the professor taught Their stuff is actually Auror courses."

"That's right." George also nodded. "Aurors often go to and from crime scenes to collect intelligence and evidence based on the situation at the scene, and there are many secrets hidden in corpses."

"And by understanding the injuries on the corpse, it is also very important to identify the type of spell used by the murderer." Fred muttered mysteriously, "I heard that the sixth graders are about to vomit just looking at the corpse today. There are all kinds of death methods faced by wizards, including those who were burned, electrocuted, killed directly by the Killing Curse, rotted by strong acid, and even fragments shattered by the Explosive Curse."

"what……"

After the twins said this, the four observers shuffled back in repulsion. They were disgusted by what they heard now, and Harry even put down the half-gnawed chicken leg in his hand at this moment.

"Hey, the reaction of those sixth graders is actually similar to yours." George covered his mouth and snickered, "They say they want to throw up when they see meat now, don't mention how funny their expressions are."

"You guys are still in the mood to joke, don't you feel disgusted?" Hermione looked at the two incomprehensibly.

"We just vomited." Fred shrugged indifferently, "Don't tell me, I feel much better after I vomited once."

"Yes, but the two of us can't be the only ones to experience such a wonderful feeling, otherwise why do you think we have to tell you so detailed?" George looked at several people with a smirk on his face.

(End of this chapter)