Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The sound of the incantation fell, and the spider on the table flipped over and died on the table.

Iger's mouth twitched, is this the legendary kick?

However, the students below did not seem to find it funny, and all of them looked at the spider corpse at the front of Iger's finger tremblingly.

"It's not beautiful..." Aisha said calmly: "It's very unpleasant, and the spell has not been cracked, and there is no way to resist it. The only option after being hit is death."

"Back at the Ministry of Magic, Mad-Eye once said when he was training us that this spell requires a very strong magical power as the foundation, and it is very difficult to successfully cast it at your age, even if we cast the magic on him. Damn, he might just have a nosebleed..."

Iger snorted disdainfully, why didn't he dare to tell me?

"All three spells are called Unforgivable spells, and using any of them on humans is enough to serve a lifetime in Azkaban... This is what you have to defend against, and what I have to teach you. …”

"The most important point, be vigilant, be alert, don't let up, take out your pens, and write down what I said." Elsa said softly.

For a time, the rustling sound of quills sliding all over the place.

...

"How is my class?"

After class, in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, Elsa looked at Iger and the others nervously.

"Excellent." Iger nodded: "Mad-Eye can't do better when he comes."

"Iger is right." Hermione looked at Elsa with a twinkle in her eyes, and she liked Elsa's calmness in class just now.

"Really? That's great." Elsa nodded with a smile: "I'm planning to implement Auror training in the school, what do you think?"

"I don't think it's a problem, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing." Iger shook his head.

"What does Auror training mean?" Harry was a little curious. He had thought about becoming an Auror before. Even if there were better options now, Auror training would still be more attractive to him.

"Physical training, dodging or basic fighting, is mainly for the situation where the wand is out of hand, and the second is magic confrontation. Since the era of Grindelwald decades ago, the European Ministry of Magic has banned Aurors The Unforgivable Curse is used when performing the mission, and even restricted-level black magic is strictly managed now." Elsa shook her head: "And physical training has become the key to the survival of the Aurors in battle."

"Sounds good, so that means we can blatantly fight with our fists?" Ron grinned at Harry.

"It's pretty good..." Iger grinned.

Iger had thought about this issue before. He was a mage, how could he not learn melee combat?

This mage is the one who doesn't understand the boxing and stick skills, and has learned a lot of messy spells...

Inexperienced!

Perhaps because of Elsa's determination to be a good Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, the students' nightmares started from the second Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

What is the concept of reentry running for one class in a row?

After class, Harry was paralyzed in the Gryffindor lounge like a dead dog.

Today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was placed outside by Aisha. On the shore of the Black Lake, a group of puppies complained and ran over a dozen times under the supervision of Aisha. Bureau Aisha said that this was to practice correctness. Spell evasion ability.

Iger originally thought that it was a one-night husband and a hundred days of grace, and Aisha would treat herself well, but to his surprise...

Elsa refused...

Fortunately, perhaps because of the reason that he absorbed other people's souls several times before, Iger's physical strength is much stronger than that of his peers, and he didn't feel tired after a class...

Faintly, Iger felt that this kind of thing like Kai Wushuang... Maybe it can be done!

The venue for the reentry run that everyone trains on is not large, at most the size of a basketball court, and the reentry run is carried out in batches.

If the return route is changed to a basketball court, it is probably the bottom line, the free throw line, the bottom line, the three-point line, the bottom line, the half-court line and so on. After more than ten rounds, Harry felt that his legs were soft.

"I've never been so tired running around the Burrow before..." Harry slumped on the soft chair with some doubts about his life.

The corners of Iger's mouth twitched, can that be the same?

The same is running, long-distance running is carried out at a constant speed, and back-running needs to start sprinting, bend over, touch the line, turn over and sprint again, no matter how big the venue is, an adult who can run on the basketball court is all hot.

Not to mention a group of little wizards who are pampered and wielding their wands every day, even if you are a member of a different basketball team and run a dozen times, he will be stunned...

However, other people's basketball teams run round by round, while these little wizards run in shifts, running more than a dozen times in a class, and the amount of exercise is not large.

Harry is such a Quidditch player, let alone Ron, who is not even an athlete. As for Hermione, she fell into bed after returning from Black Lake and couldn't sleep. The elf Sia was playing for her in Iger's dormitory. Stretch massage.

Surprisingly, You Mengyu didn't seem to feel any discomfort with this kind of course. A girl's performance was far better than that of the boys in her class.

"How did you do it?" Harry stared blankly at You Mengyu, who was steadily writing her divination homework.

"In Kunlun Hall, the students have morning exercises, and every student has to participate." You Mengyu said calmly: "Pushing hands, sanshou, split palms, Luohan boxing, and even horse stances for an hour..."

"What's all that?" Harry looked bewildered.

Iger grinned: "ChineseKungFu..."

"What?" Harry muttered in a daze, then sighed a little dejectedly.

It's okay to be better than Iger, it's nothing, it's normal in Harry's view, after all, this fellow is not a human being.

But a boy's physical strength can't compare to a soft and cute girl, which makes Harry a little unacceptable...

"You seem to know a lot about what I said?" You Mengyu ignored Harry and turned to look at Iger.

If Iger knew about Chinese witchcraft, that's all, You Mengyu is not unusual, but it's a bit wrong for you to know so much about Chinese martial arts, right?

What a wizard you are!

By the way, as a European, it is not unusual for you to know about judo and swordsmanship. Why do you know so much about kung fu?

"Of course, I will be more or less..." Iger bragged without changing his face.

"For example?" You Mengyu tilted her head~www.NovelMTL.com~ Broken sons and grandsons, subduing dragons and slaps or something..." Iger muttered softly in Chinese, and You Mengyu burst into laughter.

"This class is a roundabout run, what will be the next class?" Harry stared blankly at the ceiling of the lounge.

"I guess, it may be squatting up, which has a direct effect on the reentry running." Iger pinched his chin and thought, and then his heart swayed as if he had thought of something.

No wonder Elsa's thighs are so strong...

Harry turned his head to look at You Mengyu with a puzzled face: "Speaking of which, Aurors don't matter, why do you want to learn these things, what fists, what palms...?"

Iger grinned, what fist and palm? Soft boxing, gossip sixty-four palms!

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