HP: Slytherin disguise

After saying goodbye to Percy, Decorah returned to the dormitory again.

Shu Ling is still eating sweets.

But this time I climbed into the jar and ate it.

Decorah had a toothache from looking at it.

He was a little tired now, so he went back to the bedroom to take a nap, but Shu Ling also followed him in.

And jumped on the pillow.

No one said anything, they all closed their eyes and rested.

In the evening, the students who went to Hogsmeade Village came back one after another.

I noticed the new notification immediately.

When they saw that a new practical course was to be added, most students were curious and excited.

There are also a small number of students who don't like sports very much, or don't like competing.

Decorah was still sleeping during dinner and did not go to the meal.

So I didn't know. Dumbledore re-narrated the notice to all the students and gave some precautions.

Of course, that's when Dumbledore was talking about the classroom teacher.

He was going to ask Decorah to tell everyone a few words.

It turned out that no one came at all.

Finally, Dumbledore asked Percy to get up and speak to everyone.

Harry and the others could clearly see a faint smile on Snape's face.

"The big bat actually laughed!"

"And it's not a sinister smile, which is really rare!"

Ron couldn't help but say a few words.

Ever since Neville faced the Boggart that turned into Snape and used a magic spell to turn it into the image of his grandmother.

Snape always had a sullen face.

Supervise them 24 hours a day and deduct points for every small opportunity.

Neville was in the worst situation, having been deducted more than ten points in a row.

"Decora is his student, how can he be unhappy?" Hermione's eyes also fell on Snape.

He did smile, a light smile.

Harry followed suit and looked over.

But as soon as he took a look, Snape suddenly turned his head to look at them, with a cold look in his eyes, and glared at Harry fiercely, as if he was extremely disgusted with him.

"Now that it has been discovered..."

"He's not thinking about deducting points from us, is he?"

Ron was startled and quickly lowered his head and buried his face in the pile of food.

"He hates us."

Hermione also lowered her head.

In any case, Snape just didn't like them and would stare at them when nothing happened.

If there is something slightly bad, just make a few sarcastic remarks.

The next day.

Decorah went to bed early and got up late, and it was already past breakfast time when she woke up.

He quickly put on his clothes and then roughly washed himself.

Spit out the mouthwash.

Decorah pushed open the door and ran downstairs to the auditorium.

"Good morning, Decorah."

A haunting voice came. Decorah turned his head and saw Weihai following him.

"morning!"

After waving his hand, Decorah continued running.

Weihai had a smile on his face and followed him to the auditorium.

"I think I need to call you teacher in a while."

"It doesn't matter!"

Stopping, Decorah took a deep breath, put her clothes in order, and then walked into the auditorium.

"Then can I call you little Lala?"

"What do you think?"

"Hehe, I think it's okay!"

"Hahaha, don't make me kick you."

"Hehe, just kidding..."

"Haha, not funny at all."

Most of the students in the auditorium have left, leaving only the students who got up late, eating breakfast with squinting eyes.

Decorah looked at the long, somewhat empty table.

Plan to finish it quickly.

As soon as he sat down to take a bite of sausage, Percy came over.

"Just got up?"

"Uh~ yes."

"Okay, you eat first, I'll wait for you."

Percy sat next to him.

After quickly finishing breakfast, Decorah got up and went to the grass outside the castle with Percy.

There is a flat and wide grassland under the slope in front.

In the middle, a red carpet two meters wide and ten meters long was spread.

On both sides of the red carpet, some first-year students from the fourth house were already standing.

"A test trial?"

Decorah looked at the dazzling red carpet and felt that it was indeed more formal and serious. If there was nothing and the class was on the grass, it would look emotionless.

"Yes, this kind of competition can distinguish the boundaries."

Percy walked over and asked the students on both sides to stand in order, waiting for the students who had not yet arrived.

Decorah held the wand, thinking about how to avoid taking action.

Otherwise, just teach but not demonstrate?

He turned his eyes to Percy and asked Percy to demonstrate if he needed one.

Class time is approaching.

Students also arrived one after another.

Wait until the official class begins.

All first grade students are present.

"You can give them lessons, Decorah."

Percy walked up to him and whispered a reminder.

Although he has never really been a teacher, Decola has taken the place of teaching for more than a year and is still very skilled at teaching.

He stepped onto the red carpet.

Looking at the students on both sides who were as tall as myself, I felt a little unhappy.

"Practical class, you should have seen it on the notice."

"Then I won't say much more."

"Now, the two people whose names I call stand together in pairs."

Opening the parchment, Decorah concentrated on reading the name.

Soon, the students who were read to one group came out, and Percy lined them up.

Those whose names are read in advance stand near the front.

Soon, groups of two formed a line on both sides of the red carpet.

"For the convenience of management."

"Each house will select a squad leader based on individual strength."

"The president of Ravenclaw House's practical class is Weihai Harris. The other houses will make selections after observation in the next few days."

"Now, let me talk about the arrangement of this class."

"Starting from the first group, the two will engage in a friendly competition for three minutes, and then change to the next group."

"You need to use magic spells to attack or defend each other."

"That's all. The first group will come up next, and I will teach you first."

Decorah handed the parchment to Percy.

Then he came to the edge of the red carpet. After the two students from the first group came up, he asked them to each occupy a spot on the red carpet.

"Take your wands out and hold them in your hands."

The two students were so nervous that they forgot to take out their wands.

After hearing the reminder.

He hurriedly took out the wand from his pocket or waist, then held it tightly and stood there.

Decorah looked at the two.

He walked forward somewhat speechlessly.

"Don't you even know how to hold a wand?"

He walked up to one of the students, raised his hand and took out the wand from his hand, then took the student's hand, spread his fingers apart, and put the wand handle into his hand.

"Don't hold it like a spoon."

"It's not a spoon."

"Just put it up, put your arms up, point at the other person."

After adjusting the posture by hand.

Decorah then looked at the other student, whose grip was similar and regular.

"Okay, now you can look at each other."

"It's time to compete."

"Take out the magic spells you have learned in the past half month, don't be afraid."

Back to the edge.

Everyone was staring at the two people facing each other on the red carpet.

The two students pointed their wands at each other, and then began to poke the air with their wands, intending to poke people in the air and scare each other with their momentum...

Some people couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing.

Immediately afterwards, all the students laughed.

The laughter was extremely loud, and he seemed to be really amused by this scene.

But it's really funny.

Percy didn't expect this scene, and he immediately laughed out loud.

The only one who wasn't smiling was Decorah.