Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 92 The Last Lesson

"Som?" Ash stared blankly at Som sitting in the auditorium, and he opened his mouth to call and sat beside him.

"Embers..." Thom looked at Ash sitting next to him, wondering what he was thinking.

Ash picked up a glass of milk on the table, "Is there anything on Christmas morning?" He took a sip of the milk, this mode of finding topics is not what he is good at.

Som felt a little guilty when he saw him, stretched out his hand and scratched his face, "It should be fine." He smiled gently, and it could be seen that his complexion was much better than the previous few days.

"Shall we go to Hogsmeade together in the morning?" Ash said slowly, he showed a smile, although it looked a little weird, but the guilty Thom couldn't see it.

"Okay." Som nodded, "Then at nine o'clock in the morning, I'll come to you?" He glanced at Ash as he spoke. own old friends.

"No problem." Ash nodded, he gulped down the cup of hot milk, and even spit out a mouthful of hot air.

"Er..." Som thought for a while but still didn't speak, he inserted a piece of bread from the plate and ate it.

"Professor Thom, are you feeling better?" Suddenly, a gentle female voice came, it was the head of Hufflepuff, Ms. Sprout, holding a book related to plants in her arms.

"Oh, and Professor Embers, good morning." She saw Ash sitting next to Som.

"Good morning, Professor Sprout." Ash still has a good impression of this gentle lady, after all, this image of a good old man is pleasing everywhere.

"Here's the book you want." Sprout handed the book to Thom. "It's quite difficult to keep tulips in winter."

"Thank you." Som nodded and took the book.

Seeing Sprout coming, thinking that his plan had succeeded, Ash didn't stay any longer. He politely greeted the two professors and left.

"Did I bother you?" Sprout said with a smile, "You young men..."

"No." Thom smiled awkwardly. He didn't want to tell Sprout that he had been thinking about how to get the Philosopher's Stone just now.

"That's good..." Sprout nodded, "You should pay attention to cultivating tulips..."

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Ash didn't go back to the office, he walked towards the Quidditch pitch, it was still a few days before Christmas...he had his last class in the morning, this class was over, and it was Christmas holidays .

He came a little late today. The second-year students had already started running on the Quidditch field. They would consciously run twice before each class.

After waiting for a few minutes, these little eagles and little badgers stood up panting, and the fastest runner was still Cedric... only in the second grade, he was tall and burly, and he had nothing to do. Likes to come to the office to ask questions, it is said that he is still a Quidditch player...

Ash shook his head, and said to these students: "Today is the last Defense Against the Dark Arts class before Christmas... Today's class is first of all to learn a new spell - the Body Binding Curse, also known as the Petrification Curse... "

The students were subconsciously excited, they didn't expect to learn a new spell before Christmas.

Seeing the excited students, Ash had no choice but to remind: "Everyone is very happy, I can understand...but this curse is actually more similar to a curse."

"Little curse?" a little eagle muttered subconsciously.

"It can be understood in this way." Ash nodded, and he continued: "Any kind of spell can be used against a dark wizard...Of course, the three unforgivable curses are excluded here..." Students should not use this kind of destructive spell cursed...

"First of all, we need to understand that although the body-binding spell is called the petrification spell, it is actually completely different from petrification..."

"Being hit by the Binding Curse will make your limbs stiff..." Ashe flicked his wand, and an instance animation was projected on the silver mist.

"You will fall to the ground with limbs stiff... but you will not lose consciousness, you just can't speak and move, but you can still hear, see, smell..." Ash explained, watching the students struggling with their notebooks. Writing quickly, he subconsciously slowed down his speech.

I have to say that Ravenclaw students are really eager to learn, they don't need Ash's reminders like Gryffindor and Slytherin... They spontaneously took out their notebooks and started recording.

Ash nodded, and after everyone took notes, he said: "Next, I will explain the spell to you."

"All petrified." Ash said slowly, "Pay attention to the change in tone..." Although there was hardly any change in tone in his tone.

"The barrel is slippery..." A little badger was practicing the spell hard.

"It's all the truth!" Another little badger patted him on the shoulder and corrected him.

"Why do I think it's all petrified?" Another little badger muttered.

Ash coughed twice to calm everyone down, "After remembering the spell, you need to remember the gesture." Ash waved his wand, and the silver mist showed a detailed analysis of the gesture.

"First, you need to bend your index finger..." Ashe said, the fingers on the screen changed accordingly.

The biggest advantage of this magic should be that it saves Ash's time in class.

"All petrified!" Ash waved his wand, and a blue spell was thrown out and hit the flat ground. Then Ash swung his wand again, "All petrified." Another binding spell was cast.

"Let's practice by ourselves now?" Ash said and let the little wizards start practicing in pairs.

"Mr. Diggory." Ash called Cedric to his side, "How well do you master the spell?"

"I have learned the previous spell..." Cedric said, "but I am still practicing this new spell."

Ash nodded, and didn't say much. He still liked this boy, he was very hardworking and talented... His duel steps are now well practiced.

It can be said that Cedric should be the top student in the second grade, right?

What?Brother Weasley you ask?Ash said that although these two guys are more serious than before...but most of their energy is still put on prank props.

Rather than asking them, ask those living corpses squatting at the gate of the sacrificial ground...

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Soon, it was time for the end of get out of class. These little wizards chatted and walked towards Hogwarts Castle, while Ash walked straight towards the Forbidden Forest. He made an appointment with Hagrid to go to Knockturn Alley today. Prepare some "textbooks" for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the second half of the year.

After hearing this, Hagrid patted his chest and said that he could take Ash with him, and said that he was a frequent visitor to Knockturn Alley...

Of course, he immediately stated that he was just passing through Knockturn Alley, and never bought strange things there... Then, he also put an egg of an unknown magical animal in his hand behind him.

If only his mouth was as reliable as his voice... the way he looked, Ash felt that even if Dumbledore gave him the Philosopher's Stone, he would slip it.

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