Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 50 Biheim's Fighting Style【For collection】

"We should all have heard that the wand is our third hand." Ash said slowly, shaking his wand as he spoke, the silver-blue wand reflecting light in the sun.

"But in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, what I'm going to tell you is... what to do when you lose your wand." He looked at the slightly dazed students and nodded.

"Facing the black magician, it is very likely that we will not be able to pull out the wand at the very beginning. At this time, it is especially important to use our body flexibly." Ash pushed the sunglasses, "This is what we have to do in each class. The reason for running...it's important for you guys to have a flexible body."

The first-grade students are too young, the third-grade students only have one year, and only the second-grade students are just right, one year to lay the foundation, and two years to exercise themselves.

Ash looked at these little wizards and continued: "If you lose your wand, can you just die?" He waved his hand, "No, losing the wand will put us at a disadvantage, but that's not the reason for us to get caught without a fight."

"Professor... shall we fight the dark wizard with both hands?" A little snake couldn't believe it, "it's too..."

"Too barbaric? Or too stupid?" Ash sneered, "Didn't our ancestors fight with both hands?" After speaking, he thought for a while and said, "Wizards are not born with magic wands... "

His history of magic class for a week is not in vain... all the second year students here probably didn't listen for as long as he did.

The Weasley brothers subconsciously looked at their wands. They were defeated with the wands just now...

"Too strong." George murmured.

Fred also nodded, very much in agreement.

Seeing everyone lost in thought, Ash continued: "So, today I will explain to you the dueling steps I use."

"First of all, the common duel gait uses the blade-like body of the wand as the motto, and mainly focuses on the rhythm of the footsteps and the swaying of the arm movements." He paused slightly, "This will result in an outstanding master who can easily pass you I can see your intentions by walking."

"It's dangerous," he said. "This is the limitation of simple dueling steps, and it's also a blind spot that we haven't considered."

"And the steps I got based on experience are also very simple..." He put his hands together, "The first thing is to fully mobilize your body. In addition to your arms and legs, you also have shoulders, a waist, and a body."

He tapped the corresponding positions one by one with his wand.

Ash looked at the bewildered students and smiled slightly. He could understand the appearance of these students. After all, "step" is not a simple thing.

"Here's what I've organized for everyone." With a flick of Ash's wand, silver pictures formed in the air, and the main characters on them were all young black-haired men without exception.

The content of the picture is like a dance, and the black-haired man's movements are coherent, avoiding one after another of the incoming spells, and his relaxed appearance makes the students feel a little greedy.

"It's so cool..." A little lion sighed, and the black-haired man's elegant movements made him hooked, "It's like watching a movie!"

"What's a movie?" A non-Muggle-born little snake next to him muttered, but his eyes were still fixed on the black-haired figure.

"Like dancing!" one girl whispered, "Like the Weird Sisters!"

The female students like this dance-like movement very much.

"But this is the result of practice." Ash raised his voice slightly to wake up the students, "We still need to learn from simple dueling steps." He waved his wand to make the picture disappear.

"The most basic duel pace."

"Please open page 127 of the textbook." Ash directly flipped through a large amount of content in front, "Here are the most basic duel steps."

The students turned to this page after hearing the words, and looked at the somewhat simple pattern on it.

"The above actions are very simple, the first is the preparation action." Ash imitated the appearance in the picture and made this pose, standing with his feet back and forth, and pointing his wand forward.

"This is one of the sources of all movements." Ash looked at Hogwarts Castle in the distance, "It's like the foundation of the castle."

The students also learned this action subconsciously.

Ash nodded, walked to the students, and used his magic wand to change the non-standard movements for these students one by one.

After Ash's personal performance and picture display, these students' eyes were full of fire. Now they are full of enthusiasm. Although they are a little too hard, they are working hard.

Looking at this scene, Ash couldn't help but understand that his teacher, Professor Binns...has already been thinking about those teachers in Biheim. Such a scene really touched him a little.

These eager eyes are the best recognition for these teachers.

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"Mr. Locke, move your back feet further..." Ashe tapped his wand, the brown-haired boy moved subconsciously.

"Good." Ash nodded.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something, he turned around and saw the smiling old man.

"Principal Dumbledore." He nodded slightly.

"Hey Principal!"

"It's Headmaster Dumbledore!"

The little wizards were also very happy, especially the Gryffindor lions, they all liked the headmaster who was born in the Lion House.

The little snakes couldn't help being very respectful, after all, Dumbledore is the current White Devil.

"Very well said, Professor Embers." Dumbledore nodded and said, "Your thoughts are very constructive."

Obviously, he has been watching for a long time.

There was no change on Ash's face, but in fact, he had already begun to think about what the principal was planning.

"Just an opinion," Ash said softly, watching Dumbledore walk up to him.

Dumbledore glanced at him with a little appreciation, "Professor Embers, can you tell me about your opinion on the pace of duels?" His eyes were sly, "I won't tell others." The latter sentence It was said in a low voice, which seemed very funny.

Ash didn't show any expression, he just nodded slightly, then glanced at the students, and looked at his pocket watch... There are still 5 minutes before the end of get out of class, it is obvious that Dumbledore pinched himself to show himself.

After letting the students leave, Dumbledore and Ash walked side by side by the Black Lake.

"The magic world in the United States is developing really fast." Dumbledore said with a sigh.

Ash received: "This is just my opinion." He has never even been to the United States, and he cannot represent the United States.

Dumbledore smiled gently, "Your idea is great. As far as I can remember, the European magic world has fought like this, face-to-face gentlemanly duel."

Ash thought that Dumbledore was emphasizing that this was a tradition, and he frowned slightly, "But this is not a good habit."

Dumbledore's words surprised him, "It's really not a good habit." Dumbledore nodded, "Because the dark forces are not like this..."

Ash understood what the old man was referring to.

It was those Death Eaters... He had read a few reports that many Death Eaters were good at sneak attacks, and many outstanding Aurors were killed by sneak attacks.

Dumbledore could tell from Ash's few words that he was going to dig out the meaning behind these red tapes. What he wanted was to completely subvert the confrontation where everyone faced each other.

"Can you explain your thoughts in detail?" There was a little expectation in the blue eyes.

　Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)