Hogwarts Practical Professor

Harry has been a little unhappy lately, or rather, he has never been happy since Professor Trelawney predicted his death.

Although Hermione had always advised him not to believe Professor Trelawney, there were a few people who often discussed Professor Trelawney's prophecies.

"Gee, think of Neville's cup, and the lateness of the prophecy," Lavender said as she passed by.

"What's there to say? Even Professor McGonagall said it was false." Hermione turned around and said, but she found that Harry's expression was a little more gloomy.

"Isn't it? Then how can you say that several of her languages ​​are true?" Lavender retorted.

"Okay, Hermione, stop talking." Harry suddenly turned his head and looked outside the auditorium and walked past, almost knocking down Lavender.

"Rude" But Lavender seemed to realize that something was wrong with him and turned around silently.

Harry felt that he seemed somewhat unworthy of the title of savior.He was eager to improve his strength to at least be able to repel the dementors. He had already seen people repel them twice.

The first thing he thought of was Adrian, after all, he had directly burned the dementors to death, but he also thought about whether Adrian might be abnormal, so he decided to go find Lupin.

He wanted to call Hermione, but the answer he encountered was:

"Why don't you go find Adrian? He's obviously better at using it than Lupin."

"Oh, you know"

"Are you still continuing your doubts? To be honest, that's really unnecessary."

After saying that, Hermione walked away holding a pile of books.

All in all, these things added up little by little, making Harry feel more irritable than ever before.

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As for Hermione, she seemed dissatisfied with Harry's attitude towards Adrian, but Harry's words made her feel that she should improve her strength.

So she found Adrian's office one weekend.

"What do you want from me?" Adrian, who was still reading, put down the book in his hand and looked at Hermione who opened the door and came in.

"Well, just, can you teach me the spell to repel the Patronus?" Hermione asked.

"Oh, of course, but I have a condition." Adrian smiled slightly.

"What conditions?" Hermione was a little confused.

"Take the Time-Turner off your neck and tell Professor McGonagall not to attend all classes."

"Uh" Hermione was also a little hesitant. It was uncomfortable for her to carry this thing with her to class every day, and it also made her almost exhausted.

But as a studious student, she still wanted to take all the classes.

"I think I still want to take all the classes, after all."

"If you study like this, you can guarantee that you will get all O's by the end of the semester." Looking at Hermione who wanted to say something else, Adrian couldn't help but shook his head.

"Okay then." Hermione seemed to have made up her mind and took off the time turner.

She thought to herself: The worst she could do was not take some classes, such as Divination and Muggle Studies. Ron was right. She was born as a Muggle, so she didn't need to know anything about "what the little yellow duck does." .There are also a series of courses.

"Okay, now let me teach you." Adrian stood up and picked up the wand.

"Actually, this spell is not difficult for you. Besides, I guess Harry went to Lupin's."

"Yes, but I think you are more skillful in using it."

"Indeed, Lupine would say it's a difficult spell because he doesn't understand it well enough."

"In fact, as long as you can control your emotions and the magic power is in place, you can cast the spell, but the power is different depending on the proficiency."

"As for what we are talking about, it is the Patronus Charm. It requires higher magic power and happiness, or a protective emotion."

"The incantation is to summon the god to protect expecto patronum. How do you practice it?"

"We might need a dementor."

"But where are we going to get it? Dementors can't possibly set foot on campus." Hermione asked.

"With Dumbledore's permission, I brought a dementor in a box." After speaking, Adrian pointed to a black box next to him.

"I will tell you the technique of casting a spell. When you recite the spell, imagine something that makes you happy or something or someone you want to protect."

"Can you try it now, or choose to watch me demonstrate it again." Adrian asked.

"I'll give it a try," Hermione said after thinking for a moment.

Adrian opened the locked box, and a dementor flew out of it wearing a black robe.

In an instant, Hermione felt the temperature of the entire room drop hormonally.

"Invoke the Guardian," Hermione said, but there was no silvery light on her wand.

As the dementors got closer and closer, Hermione seemed to have no strength to cast the spell.

"Calling the Guardian" Adrian saw that the situation was not right and released his patronus spell, but it only forced the dementor back into the box.

He gave Hermione a chocolate bar.

"What memories are you thinking about?" Adrian asked.

"My first time at Hogwarts," Hermione said.

"It's not enough. In other words, you should try guarding."

"Okay, then I'll try again." Hermione had a ridiculous idea to protect Adrian

As the dementors were released.

"Invoke God's Guard" Following Hermione's spell, a silver light blocked Hermione and the Dementor, and Hermione then pressed the Dementor into the box.

"That's good. I thought you might not need the chocolate. Can you tell me what you're thinking?"

Hermione was silent for a long time.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Adrian looked at Hermione who didn't speak.

"Guard, you" Hermione was a little uncertain again the moment she said it again.

"Protect me? Maybe I am the same way." After saying that, Adrian returned to the inner level of the office as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.

Hermione was left in the office, seemingly thinking about something, but with excitement in her eyes.

ps: The victory of the sudden death party