Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

"throat cutter"

A damaging move that uses infuriating energy to interrupt the enemy's spellcasting and cause damage at the same time, which is just right to handle the current situation.

After all, Neville didn't know what the curse Hermione chanted was. If he used other harmful methods to forcefully cause harm to Hermione and let Hermione finish chanting the curse, no one knew what would happen. After all, he The person he was facing was someone who had been in the restricted book section.

"Snapped!"

Without any surprise, Neville slashed Hermione's throat with his palm without any hindrance.

Because Hermione started the attack without thinking about defense, and she was also confident in her judgment of Neville's situation. She confidently believed that Neville currently had no ability to fight back.

She made a wrong judgment, and naturally she paid the price. The "throat-cutting hand" interrupted her spellcasting. At the same time, the qi accumulated in her throat actually caused her to lose the ability to speak.

And without her voice, Hermione naturally lost the ability to cast prayer magic, and at the same time, she was unable to perform complex magic.

Although she knew a little bit about spellcasting, they were all simple spells and obviously had no offensive power against Neville.

"Come on, finish it!"

Hermione covered her throat with one hand and wrote these words in front of her with her wand.

Neville put away the bamboo branches when he saw this, because he could also see that losing her voice was a devastating blow to Hermione.

He looked at Hermione with an unconvinced expression in front of him and felt deeply. The girl opposite him still looked so competitive. She hated failure from the bottom of her heart, but she knew this situation better than anyone else.

Neville took a few steps forward and came to Hermione: "Thank you, please let me protect everyone in the future." After saying that, Neville handed the wine bottle to Hermione, "Drink a little, sleep for a while, and the game will be over. it's over."

Hermione gave up resistance, and Neville naturally had no way to hurt Hermione, so he wanted to use this method to make Hermione fall asleep. If she fell asleep, she would naturally have no ability to fight back, so he would count as a winner.

Hermione's expression was filled with relief, as if she was very satisfied with Neville's growth. She picked up the flask, but did not drink directly. Instead, she spread her arms and wanted to hug Neville.

Neville was a little surprised. He didn't expect Hermione's behavior at all. Hermione couldn't speak. Is this an encouragement to me?

Without thinking much, Neville spread his arms and gently hugged Hermione.

What he didn't notice was that Hermione, who put her head on his shoulder, had a sly smile on her face, and she didn't put her hand down on Neville's back.

A bottle of potion rolled out of her left sleeve and fell into her hand. She unscrewed the cap with one hand and poured the slightly viscous liquid inside onto Neville's back.

At the same time, Hermione held the wand in her right hand and began to write in the air toward Neville's back:

"Hareck's Cremation Curse!"

After writing, the magic words turned into the breeze and disappeared into the air, but in the sky, a fire appeared out of thin air. It was very dazzling. It fell so fast that it even caused the sound of breaking through the sky!And its direction is Neville and Hermione hugging each other!

The movement of this sky fire was so loud that it was difficult for Neville not to be alert. He raised his head and saw the dazzling fire. Almost subconsciously, Neville used his arms to hold Hermione tightly, and then wanted to escape. Go aside.

But the potion that Hermione sprinkled on Neville's back took effect. The "weight gainer", a kind of external potion that becomes very heavy when in contact with the air, was found by Hermione in the corner of a potion book. It was discovered, and the description in the book also said that this potion had a very narrow use, and was once known as one of the most useless potions.

But the studious Hermione still wrote it down out of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and because the materials were cheap, she made a copy when she was refining other potions, but it was never used.

Now, the potion is functioning in a way that even the people who created it did not expect - interfering with the actions of others.

Yes, Neville's actions were interfered with. The moment the potion took effect, the pressure on his legs doubled, so he tried hard to jump away, but he didn't move at all.

Probably the philosophy of monks requires them to use their strength skillfully, to use the least amount of force to accomplish the most things.

But this concept obviously harmed Neville at this moment. Just a small disturbance put him in danger.

He couldn't avoid it at the first time, and was hit by the sky fire. Neville immediately guessed that this was Hermione's fault, and she was faking surrender!

But no matter what, Neville couldn't watch Hermione die with him. He pressed Hermione's shoulders down, protected Hermione's head in his arms, and clasped his arms to block Hermione. Beneath yourself.

"boom!"

Just as Neville finished doing this, the sky fire came as expected, and the flames engulfed the two of them. The violent impact of the flames made Neville half kneel down, but he gritted his teeth and tried not to expose Hermione to the sky fire.

His hair began to burn, his clothes began to catch fire, and his skin began to fester. However, his protective ability was very high and he was not burned to ashes.

"Pfft!"

When the sky fire dissipated, Neville fell to the side, vomiting blood and white smoke from his mouth, and twitching all over. He had obviously lost the ability to fight. He opened his eyes and gasped for air.

Hermione, on the other hand, was much better than Neville. Some of her fevers were burned a few inches, and there were some sparks on the edges of her robes, but overall she was fine. She stood up, shook off the sparks on her body, and then half-knelt down on Naville. Stand next to Wei and use the wand to put out the fire on his body.

Hermione's eyes were soft. She rubbed Neville's burnt hair and suddenly laughed. She used her wand to write in front of Neville: "You are still so stupid. You risk your own life for your friends."

Hermione carefully wrote in a mirror image so that Neville could easily understand it. Neville couldn't express anything right now, so he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hermione then wrote: "If you want to protect me, you are still far away from me! From now on, you should stay behind me honestly, otherwise you will be betrayed and have to help count the money." This is the Chinese language she recently learned The proverb is very suitable for the current situation.

"You have to remember that on the battlefield, we are enemies. How can you believe what the enemy says?"

After finishing her lecture to Neville, Hermione stood up and walked out of the field with her back to Neville.

There was no doubt that she had won, but she was not happy about it, and she had taken advantage of Neville's weaknesses.

From an opponent's point of view, this is understandable, but from a friend's point of view, this is a bit excessive.

Hermione secretly wiped away her tears, but suddenly burst out laughing. She felt really happy being protected by Neville just now, just like she felt when she met the troll last year and was protected by Harry and the others.