Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

"I can tell you how to do this." Sol smiled and put away his wand.

"You can also consult Professor Flitwick in your spare time, but these magic techniques have a major prerequisite. You must have a high level of proficiency in magic spells, and you must be able to control magic power carefully."

Su Er's expression suddenly became serious.

"Remember, never practice in private when no one is around. Once the magic power is disordered, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, the business now is to practice the disarming spell."

"Divide into groups of two and practice. If there are any problems, I will help everyone correct them. Granger, please help me keep an eye on everyone."

Hermione nodded her head seriously.

None of the little wizards had any doubts about Mr. Ebo in front of them, and they all formed groups as required.

"Okay---listen to my countdown now--three--two--one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were shouts of 'Expelliarmus' in the room immediately filled with requests, and there were even some who didn't recite the spell correctly and pronounced it as 'Expelliarmus'.

Red light was shooting everywhere, wands were flying everywhere, and of course, the bookshelf next to the wall was in bad luck, with books falling to the floor.

Sur patrolled the crowd with the Iron Armor Curse, correcting the pronunciation and posture of some young wizards from time to time.

Obviously, starting with basic skills is the right choice. Many young wizards simply cannot control the magic spells directed at the targets they want to attack. Some people's spells are weak and weak, causing their magic spells to be released successfully but It is also so weak that it can only make the opponent jump a few steps back or flinch.

"Remember, the disarming spell is the disarming spell. Your goal is to make your opponent unable to hold your wand." Sur reminded loudly,

"Speak firmer. What is in front of you at this time is an enemy, not a partner. The power of the spell is also directly related to your emotions. Whether you are strong when you chant the spell has a considerable impact on the effect of the spell. "

"Imagine, on the battlefield, if you fail to wrest the magic spell from the enemy's hands, the ones who may be injured or even killed at the next moment will be your children, relatives and friends behind you."

"Also, I am no match for you. Don't release the curse on me. I am talking about you two, Fred Weasley and George Weasley."

Soul quickly looked back at the Weasley brothers who were starting to cause trouble in the crowd.

The two brothers laughed and put down their wands, but the next moment Soul---

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!" A silent magic power quickly passed through the crowd, splitting into two and hitting the two brothers.

The two brothers screamed and were pulled upside down in mid-air by an invisible rope.

"We were wrong, Mr. Ebo." Fred used his strength to bend and stretch, narrowly dodging a red light that hit him.

"Oh, sir, teacher, professor---ah~" George was not so lucky. He was hit by a red light and his whole body swayed back and forth like a swing.

Sur turned a deaf ear to the two men's pleas for mercy and continued to patrol the crowd.

Of course, not everyone performs poorly. For example, the youngest sister of the Weasley family, Ginny Weasley, has an excellent mastery of the disarming spell. She nimbly avoided the disarming spells fired by Harry. curse, and launched a counterattack that successfully knocked away Harry's curse.

"Excellent, Miss Weasley, if I were a professor, I would give Gryffindor five points." Soul praised without hesitation, and Harry also gave Ginny a thumbs up after picking up the wand.

Ginny's cheeks turned slightly red.

Of course, not all Weasleys can be praised, such as Ron, who is now doubting his life.

"Mr. Weasley, the curse does not become more powerful the louder you make it. Note that the key point is the emotion you instill when you release this curse."

"Thank you... thank you..." Ron blushed, but he still got up from the ground and dusted off the dust to politely thank you.

"You're welcome, I wish you good luck." Suer smiled and left gracefully.

With his constant corrections, the skills of the little wizards began to stabilize. At least when they shuttled among the crowd, they no longer had to worry about the Iron Armor Curse and the sudden shooting of a magic spell from some strange angle. It was unclear whether it was a disarming curse. Cursed.

Suer just saw with his own eyes that a little witch had her wizard's robe set on fire by a spell she mispronounced but successfully released.

The little witch's clothes were from Tuofan Clothing Store, and they were expensive. Clothes with magical properties could not be restored with a repair spell, which made the little girl very angry.

Oh, by the way, her name is Marietta.

This is just a small episode. Generally speaking, no little wizard is a hopeless fool, including Ron. With the one-on-one guidance and correction from a responsible 'teacher', the little wizards release the disarming spell. It has become more impressive, although there are still many areas that can be improved.

Oh, of course, I am not saying that Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick and others are irresponsible. One professor has to be responsible for teaching a whole seven students, so naturally they cannot cover everything.

"It's almost time, it's time for curfew." Hermione quietly walked to Soul and reminded him. Soul nodded slightly, raised his wand, and recited the spell.

"All curses end."

A ray of golden light shot out from the tip of the wand, exploding into fine golden dust in mid-air and flying down. Whether it was the red light that was still flickering at the tip of the wand, or the red light that had left the wand and shot towards the opponent. , the moment it comes into contact with the golden dust, it melts quickly like snow encountering the sun.

This included the Weasley brothers who were hung up by Soul and never put down.

"Bang..." Two dull sounds of hitting the ground were heard. The thick carpet perfectly protected the two brothers from being injured due to the fall.

"Next time it won't be so easy to hang up. Also, I will let Molly know."

Under the displeased looks of Fred and George, Sule gave a faint threat.

Mrs. Weasley warning!

Oh, he knows his mother?Fred and George looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding - whether it was true or not, that was not something to mess with.

"Mr. Ebo, what kind of spell is this?" a little wizard in the crowd asked loudly.

"This is an advanced version of Universal Curse Resolving." Sule replied with a smile, "If you are interested, you can go to the library to check the information, or ask Professor Flitwick after class. He will be happy to answer you. Oh, by the way, this curse once helped save Paris~"

"Save Paris?" Another little wizard asked with interest, "Can you tell us about it?"

All Curses Are Ended is a spell that is very similar to Curses Stop, but the difference is that Curses Stop can be released by a single wizard, while All Curses Are Ended is a group area magic.

Of course, this is not absolute. A powerful wizard can also release this spell alone.

For example---Old Bee.

"Of course I'm happy to tell you about the history of that year, but we don't have much time now." Suer shook his head.

"If you don't want to be detained by Filch, you'd better go back and rest early. We'll see you next week."

The little wizards let out a long sigh of disappointment.