This Hogwarts isn't normal.

The students came to the activity room after class and were particularly surprised to see the two of them practicing on the ring.

Neville is famous for being timid and afraid of things, and usually only practices alone.

And he actually went on the ring today, and his opponent was still completely invincible Vincent.

With a loud "bang", Navidi was beaten down countless times.

He gasped for a long time, stood up again after a little rest.

Vincent rushed towards him quickly, "Pay attention to my every move and don't let go of any small moves."

Neville blocked the fist in front and avoided the sudden knee bump.

This scene deeply shocked everyone.

With a crisp "click", they felt a sense of familiarity, as if something had broken again.

Hermione next to the ring smiled and looked at everyone's reaction.

Just like her previous impression of getting rid of the nerd, Neville will also get rid of the image of being timid and afraid of things after today.

The twins who had just finished the potion class walked into the activity room and were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

They wiped their eyes hard, "Merlin! We're not dreaming, are we?"

The two turned around and looked at Cedric behind them, pinching his arms one by one on the left and one by one.

"Ao—"

"Obviously, we're not dreaming."

"It's unbelievable that this is the real world."

Cedric had a dark face, "Then why don't you pinch yourself?"

Fred smiled and withdrew his hand, "I'm afraid of pain."

George pinched it lightly before retracting his hand, "So too."

Cedric shook his body, as if he felt a little lack of oxygen.

He is innocent. Snape will scold anyone he wants, and he doesn't care at all.

"Who told you to be our good buddy."

"That is, you can share the blessings with each other, and you can share the difficulties with each other."

Cedric couldn't understand the twins' brain circuits, and he rubbed his arms and walked towards Qiu.

The twins who lost their fun came to the ring and sat opposite Hermione and Daphne.

"How long have they been like this?"

"Well...it's almost an afternoon."

"Hiss-" Fred took a breath, "Is Neville stimulated? Don't he usually make sandbags alone?"

Hermione talked about the Dark Magic Defense Arts class.

After hearing this, the twins' eyes changed when they looked at the ring, and they became a little awe-inspiring.

Just imagine, the two of them thought that the anger and fear could not be suppressed at all.

But Neville not only successfully suppressed it for so long, but even successfully transformed them into motivation to move forward.

"George, it seems we'll be less joking about him in the future."

"agree."

Neville, who has basically zero practical experience, can already play a few moves with Vincent, who is letting go in such a short time. If he is given a year and a half, he will definitely not be worse than those of the sixth and seventh graders.

"Dadadada--" A familiar sound came from the corridor outside the activity room.

The students looked at the door one after another, and not long after, Moody, who was holding a few books, came over with a cane.

"Mu——"

"Shh--" Moody signaled everyone not to speak, and then quietly looked at the two men sweating on the ring.

Seeing Neville's current state, he tightened the books he was holding with relief.

A few minutes later, another loud "bang" sounded from the ring.

Neville stood up swayingly, "Huh-I knew you would suddenly be ruthless just now."

Vincent shook his sore arm hard, "You are standing too steadily, I feel like I'm grabbing a truck."

Neville gasped, "I just instinctively feel that I can't get you caught."

Although he was finally arrested and then slapped hard on the ring, he seemed particularly excited.

"One more round?"

"certainly."

A new round begins.

Neville, who was highly vigilant, gradually slowed down his reaction speed, which meant that his physical fitness was about to reach his limit.

Vincent slowed down his attack, "Do you want a break?"

"No!" Neville gritted his teeth and grabbed him and hit him straight at his fist. "I think I can continue."

"good!"

After about ten minutes, he staggered backwards after blocking one of Vincent's side kicks.

His back hit the pillars in the ring, and he leaned on it and sat down with his body weakly.

"Huh-Huh--" He breathed heavily, holding his hands on the ring to try to support his heavy body.

Everyone in the activity room was deeply shocked.

From the afternoon to the evening, it was always high-intensity training. If it were someone else, he would have fainted from exhaustion.

Neville trembled his hands and stood up again in everyone's encouraging eyes.

A crisp and loud applause rang out.

Moody took the lead in applauding, and soon everyone gave warm applause.

On the ring, Neville looked at everyone with disbelief.

Vincent walked over and clapped, "Don't doubt, our applause is for you."

"I..." Neville's eyes were red, "I...I can't believe it..."

"You deserve it." Vincent helped him sit down with his trembling body, "Look, Professor Moody is here too, he is the first to applaud."

Neville turned to look over, Moody was slowly walking towards her with a smile on her face.

"Good done, kid."

He was about to get up to thank him, but Moody was gently pressed on his shoulder under the ring.

"Sit down and have a good rest, it's not class time now."

Moody put the few books he was holding at his feet, "Professor Sprout has always praised you in the staff lounge for your great progress recently, and I guess you should be interested in herbalism."

Neville looked down and saw that the top of it was a book called "Knowledge of Unpopular Plants in Europe".

His eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to pick up the book.

Vincent tilted his head and signaled to Moody that Neville was this kind of personality.

Usually, people and animals seem harmless. When they encounter things they like, they will devote themselves to it. As long as they become serious, they will not be worse than others.

Neville glanced a few times and closed the book, "Professor Moody, are these for me?"

"Yes." Moody patted the book that was placed at his feet, "It was all the treasures of Professor Sprout. If you finish reading it, remember to return it to her for me."

Neville instantly became cautious, "I...I will definitely not get them dirty."

Moody smiled, "Okay, it's getting late, it's time for us to go down for dinner."

Vincent stretched out his hand to Neville, "You are a little physically consuming today, so you should eat more foods rich in protein and vitamins to supplement."

"Uh...what are proteins and vitamins?"

“Meat, eggs, milk and vegetables.”

"Well, I remember." Neville nodded his head, as if he was back to his previous timid appearance.

Rome was not built in one day, and everyone's personality is accumulated from countless experiences.

Taking the first step bravely is to start getting better.

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