Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

"Of course, a simple explanation is obviously not very easy to understand, so now let's do an experiment, so that you can see the effect of the amulet with your own eyes." When the amulet was passed around and returned to the hand, Quirrell said.

Immediately he waved his wand, and the lectern with the cauldron on it spun and sank into the ground, a large vase rushed out from the potions cabinet, trembling and stopped in mid-air: "Here is a boggart, a kind of A dark magic creature that feeds on fear. We'll use it as an experiment, and a spider will jump out of it in a while, but don't be afraid, it won't cause any harm."

Although Quirrell said so, the students, especially the students who knew what a Boggart was, still couldn't help but feel hairy.Because it is very likely that some horrible and disgusting monster jumped out of the vase.

Quirrell tapped his wand, and with a pop, a stopper jumped out of the vase and fell to the ground.The students' breathing became rapid in an instant, and suddenly, two long legs covered with black hair, which should belong to arthropods, stretched out from the vase, followed by four, six, eight...

"Crack!" Not counting eight legs, but a spider the size of a pony jumped out of the vase on its body.As soon as it landed, it moved its eight limbs and rushed towards Quirrell.The girls—and some of the boys—squealed immediately.

However, the tip of Quirrell's staff emitted a red light, and the spider froze in place instantly after being hit. If you look closely, you will find that the black-haired spider now faintly reveals some red light.

Quirrell let out a loud crack with his wand, startling the students who were staring nervously at the spider, and the screaming reappeared in the classroom, though much more quickly than before.

"Okay, everyone pay attention to me here." Quirrell raised his left hand, and a silver star vibrated in his hand, "Because of Boggart's malice, it vibrated, if you touch it, you can still Feel it warm." Quirrell walked over to the students and asked each to touch the amulet.His behavior made the children even more anxious. After all, the spider was standing where it should be on the podium. What if it suddenly moved?

Therefore, the first few children who touched the amulet were absolutely trembling, but slowly, except for a few really timid ones, most of the small animals have recovered their calmness - Quirrell's fearless appearance gave them a lot of confidence .

"Then, the next step is the shield experiment." Quirrell stood back within the range of the spider's attack, waved his wand, and the red light on the Boggart spider disappeared!

Generally speaking, Boggart just becomes scary to people, after all, it doesn't have that powerful attack power.But since rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, Boggarts will also attack wizards when they are in a hurry.For example, in the current situation, Boggart, who has been held by Quirrell for so long, is already full of anger.As Quirrell withdrew the spell, the Boggart, who had just realized that he could move, rushed towards Quirrell!

"Ah!" The potions classroom was full of screams for the third time in one class.Many girls even covered their eyes in fear, and a few brave little guys who had a good relationship with Quirrell even pulled out their wands, ready to help their professor.But with a "bang", a cloud of silver mist exploded from Quirrell's left hand, and almost instantly the silver mist turned into a pale silver oval shield, covering Quirrell in it, and the spider didn't care. No amount of collision can get close to Quirrell even a tiny bit.

"After all, it's just a Boggart. No matter what it turns into, its attack power is only the size of a grown man. And a truly dangerous magical creature, such as the genuine Acantaramanus, will be seven times stronger than it and can spin silk. And has a highly poisonous venom. More importantly, this kind of thing works in groups. When you meet one, it means you have met a group. In this case, the shield can only protect you for five to 10 minutes at most This time seems short, but it is enough to save lives." Quirrell picked up his wand, and the Boggart, who was struggling to hit the protective shield, flew out immediately, and turned into an indistinct mist while flying, and finally "flyed" back into the vase, the cork that fell on the side also jumped up from the ground at the right time, and re-plugged the vase.

"Okay, now let's make your own amulets." Quirrell smiled and said to the little animals.

Although they knew that it was just a Boggart, after seeing the thrilling scene just now, the children were full of longing for owning their own talisman, and worked hard to make it in groups.Quirrell walked among groups of students, answering their questions, pointing out their weaknesses, and correcting their weaknesses.

"Pfft!" There was a strange "exhaust" sound, and the students immediately laughed and looked towards the place where the sound came from.And in that direction, student Neville's bun face had already turned tomato-colored, but he didn't exhaust the exhaust, it was his crucible that was exhausted - the black smoke from the crucible can still be seen now.

Quirrell walked over strangely, he had also heard of Neville's title of "Crucible Killer", and some people even made up a song for Neville - "Oh~ Neville Longbottom, great hero He saved a cauldron shop." However, Quirrell taught Neville for a year, and he felt that although Neville was a little cowardly and forgetful, it was impossible for him to make mistakes every time.Therefore, he always thought that it was an exaggeration of a troublemaker.And just now he paid attention to the operation of Neville and his teammate Ron. They didn't make any mistakes, but why did Neville's crucible have such a problem in just a blink of an eye?

"Okay, boys! Turn your attention back to your cauldrons! Lavender, it's time to stir your cauldrons! Hannah, it's time for you to plant silvergrass!" Quiet the students again, Quirrell Walking to Neville and Ron, "What did you just release, Neville, Ron?"

"I, I just put the silver thread grass, Professor." Neville held up the silver thread grass tremblingly with a sad face.

Quirrell looked at it, and saw that the silver thread grass had been cut into silk. Although it was not very regular, it was enough to make this simple amulet.

"How many grams did you put?"

"Five grams," said Ron, who was holding a copper scale. "Actually, we haven't finished yet."

Quirrell frowned, but the situation just now could only be caused by putting in too much silver thread grass.Quirrell took Ron's stirring rod and gently stirred the residue in the crucible. Judging from the remains, there was indeed only a little silver thread grass. So what caused all this?

Quirrell took the remaining silver thread that Neville was still holding in his hand, looked at it, and smelled it again—although these shredded silver thread were not as good as the fresh herbs just picked, But compared to other dry goods, it is much fresher.

Plant-based and animal-based potions, if they need to be stored for a long time, most of them need to be pre-processed.However, for medicinal materials, fresh potions always contain more magical power than processed potions, and even some fresh potions and processed potions have diametrically opposite magical properties, silver thread grass is one of them.

However, all the silvergrasses are now Snape's personal stock, and they are all dried goods after processing.So how could it be possible that a few fresher ones suddenly appeared now, and it was so coincidental that Neville got it?According to Neville's previous rumors, why does his crucible explode every time?Quirrell faintly sensed something, he turned to Ron and said, "Ron, go and join Harry and Drake."

"Professor, I can talk to Neville..."

"It's a pity that I will be Neville's assistant for the rest of this class." Quirrell patted Neville on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, let's find out why your cauldron exploded together."

"Then I'm alone..."

"No, the reason why Professor Snape's potions class and my alchemy class require you to be in pairs is so that you can help each other and supervise each other. This is necessary for your safety. I I want you to go to Harry and Draco, not anyone else. First of all because they are obviously almost done, you go there, they both can help you. And they are right next to you, you don't need to carry your own cauldron, in the Walking around among your classmates - that's dangerous for you as well as for them."

Ron looked, indeed, Harry was already holding a silver talisman in his hand, and Draco seemed to be making the talisman into shape.Both of them are surprisingly fast.Among the other students around him, only Hermione was slightly faster, but her fellow group just added something wrong, and the contents in the cauldron turned a strange black-red color, and it was gurgling like boiling water.

Quirrell obviously noticed too, and he hurried over to empty their cauldron.So Ron honestly went to Drake's group with his cauldron. At this time, Drake's talisman had just come out of the pot.

"What's that? A gecko? Or a lizard?" Ron asked curiously, the platinum prince's face turned red instantly: "It's a dragon! It's a dragon!" Because this is a class, Draco's voice is not high, but who His anger could be heard.And Harry smiled maliciously at the side: "Look, Draco, everyone has the same opinion as me~"

"Hmph! If you are capable, show Ron your amulet! You will find that you are not much better than me." Draco snorted unconvinced.

"Just look, Ron, what do you think it is?"

"A... walking stick?"

"Pfft! Hahahaha. Actually, I thought it was a shovel at first glance." This time it was Draco who laughed.

"It's a broomstick! A broomstick! Nimbus 2001!" Harry yelled, jumping to his feet.

"Sorry to bother you." Quirrell interrupted the frolic of the teenagers, "Ron is going to form a team with you temporarily, so, supervise him to make his own amulet."

After Quirrell finished speaking, he withdrew and left. Harry and Drake showed Ron a sly smile at the same time that belonged to Slytherin-laughing at my amulet as a gecko crutch, let's see what you can do!

After Ron was arranged, Quirrell pulled Neville, who was extremely nervous, to the corner. Neville's crucible was temporarily placed on his and Ron's workbench, and Quirrell took out his own crucible.However, before letting Neville actually do it, Quirrell asked him to cut the silvergrass again.Quirrell had confirmed that before Na'vi cut the grass, these were normal dry goods.

Neville was sweating and finished cutting the silver thread grass. Quirrell took a few strands and watched carefully. Sure enough...