A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 179 Harry's Special Training

"Potter, wake up! Potter..."

Harry slowly opened his eyes, the light from the torch was a little dazzling, making Professor Haipu's shadow a little blurry.

For a moment, his expression was a little dazed.

He got up from the ground and straightened his glasses, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's normal to be tired and tired." Felix looked at him. "Come here first today. Let's go up and have something to eat. I also want to make your special training plan."

Harry felt very sick, limp and light-headed.

He staggered up the stairs after Felix, stomach churning.

It wasn't until he drank a large glass of juice and ate two pies that he felt alive again and was in the mood to think about some problems.

"Professor, you said that this phenomenon is normal. Do you have a similar experience? Also, you told me that the period after the magic riot is very suitable for practicing magic spells, and this is your personal experience..."

Harry's speech slowed down as he thought of Hermione's sympathy for Professor Happe, which had been so sentimental.

The background of the incident was that the news of the Dueling Club was released, and the topic of everyone's discussion revolved around the word "duel".Professor Haipu's "brilliant experience" was brought up again, but all the boys wanted to replace him with their own bodies, and the little witches looked adoring or sympathetic to his unfair treatment in school .

And Hermione is one of them.

Harry couldn't understand her train of thought at the time, but now, he suddenly understood a little bit.

Facing his question, Felix said briefly: "Indeed..."

What exactly?Harry was still thinking about it as he lay in his own bed.

Early the next morning, Harry was awakened by Dobby's knock on the door. He opened the door in a daze.

"Hurry up, Potter, we have a heavy task today."

Harry felt a novel experience, similar to the feeling he had felt when he was a guest at the Burrow and was awakened by Mrs. Weasley.Few adults intervened in his life to remind him when it was time to brush his teeth—if you didn't count the Dursleys' angry rants at him.

For a whole morning, they all huddled in the basement, and he kept casting disarming spells. In the words of Professor Haipu, "We want to maximize the benefits. You will find that at the student stage, one trick is popular everywhere."

He felt like he was going to throw up, but Professor Hemp took pains to point out his mistakes and spent a lot of time explaining the advanced techniques of the spell.

"Think of yourself as a duelist, or a rookie Auror. Your magic is very much alive, you can feel it, mobilize it, control it, let the magic flow out of your head," said Felix, turning to Harry. Cast a Sense Charm.

"Also this is a good time to learn the silent casting of the Disarming Charm."

"There is also the magic theory part. I will only explain the ones that are most related to the disarming spell. It may not be useful for you to learn other spells, but we need to speed up the time. I want to see how far you will reach."

Harry found that when he was in the basement, Professor Haip always seemed unreasonable. He would wake himself up again and again when he was lying on the ground without even a second of delay. He would take himself to the Florin Cold Drink Shop again, or stand with him outside the window of the Quidditch broom boutique store, staring at the latest Firebolt sample in a daze.

Of course, Harry guessed that the broom must not be what Professor Haip was thinking about, because once, after he was in a daze for 2 minutes, he asked himself when he used the Disarming Charm, "Is there a refreshing feeling? Just like you It's like being born with this spell."

At the time, his answer was a little sloppy, and he couldn't remember whether it was "somewhat similar" or an unassuming "that's it."

They also met Neville Longbottom, a schoolmate of his, a round-faced, forgetful boy.He was with his grandmother, who looked terrifying, holding a large red handbag in one hand, and was yelling at Neville.

Harry wanted to run away because he had impersonated Neville's name while riding the Knight Bus, and he hoped Neville's grandmother would never find out.

But Neville saw Harry and waved to him excitedly: "Harry, Harry! It's great to meet you, I lost my book list."

Harry hurriedly borrowed a piece of parchment from Professor Haip, and wrote the name of the new textbook on it.

"Ah, you're Harry Potter, right? Neville and I mentioned you, a good boy, very talented. You taught him the Disarming Charm, and he said you were a quick learner, unlike him..." Neville's grandmother clutched her handbag tightly, her eyebrows furrowed together, "This child has not inherited his parents' talent, and I was worried until he received the notice."

Neville looked at Harry secretly with a bitter face, but Harry didn't dare to speak. This old woman was really scary, but what he didn't expect was that Professor Haip, who was silent at the side, said, "Nah Will Longbottom, I saw you on the course selection list, I am very glad that you will choose my course."

"Are you a professor at Hogwarts?" asked Neville's grandmother.

"Felix Hep, I teach ancient runes, ma'am."

"I've heard of your name, Mr. Haipe, and I appreciate your courage very much. Not everyone dares to face a despicable pure-blood family," she pointed at Neville proudly, "just like his parents, who fought against a despicable pure-blood family." During the ages, he has always been on the front line against Voldemort's rule, even if he was tortured by some scum..."

She wiped the corners of her eyes and took Neville away.

Neville mouthed Harry: See you on the train.Immediately, he was dragged away.

"What happened to Neville's parents?" Harry asked, watching his back.

Felix replied: "I don't know too well, I should have died in the battle with the Death Eaters."

……

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and Professor Haipu showed him a stack of thick forms.

"These are the data from my practice of the Disarming Charm?" Harry said, pointing to the thick parchment in surprise.

"There's no need to make a fuss, let me tell you a secret, I'm so successful in the Muggle world because of this!" Felix joked.

Harry looked at the curve above. Taking ten spellcastings as a unit, his progress was not obvious, but if he took a hundred spellcastings as a unit, his progress speed was a bit unbelievable.

"Interesting, isn't it? Nobody's ever worked on this," Felix said briskly.

"Professor Haip, my Disarming Curse has reached level four?" Harry couldn't help but stare at the annotation on the parchment, which seemed to be the level of Aurors after working for a few years.

"Ah, do you still remember its division?" Felix said, "To a certain extent, this requirement has indeed been met. You can flexibly control the power of the Disarming Curse and perform more detailed operations, such as drawing a line Arcs, silent spellcasting, etc..."

Harry was so happy that he ate ten strawberry ice creams in a row, and he felt hearty and happy from head to toe.But Professor Haipu quickly poured a bucket of cold water——

"There is only one spell, Potter. If you want to go deeper in the field of dueling, you must consider establishing your own fighting style in due course."

"Battle style?"

"For example, which spell is used as the core—"

"Disarming Charm!" Harry said without thinking.

"...Don't make decisions lightly. In addition, there are supporting spell systems, such as: what spells do you use to defend and what spells to attack; which spells are used to restrain the opponent and which ones are used to deal with difficult problems. Think it through."

"Not to mention the pace of battle, on-the-spot judgment, plan rehearsal, etc."

"Of course, there is also targeted knowledge. Well, maybe I have too high requirements for you, which has surpassed the standard of ordinary Aurors."

Harry excitedly took out his notebook and wrote it down: "It's okay, you can speak as comprehensively as possible." He had an idea, imitating Hermione's tone and said: "Professor, I actually want to write a related paper!"

"...Very well, I'll watch."

In the days leading up to the start of term, Professor Hemp had not allowed him to continue casting the Disarming Charm - to his relief, he had finally gotten his hands on a second spell.

"Potter—"

"Professor, you can call me Harry." Harry said nervously. He practiced in the mirror several times in the morning just to say this sentence.

The other side was silent, and when he was a little annoyed at his recklessness, Felix said, "Okay, Harry, I will call you that in private."

"It's hard to improve your Disarming Curse in a short period of time, even with my all-round assistance—"

"Professor, I'm quite satisfied." Harry said contentedly, he had changed drastically, at least he didn't think it would be a problem to beat Malfoy and his two followers.

He saw Professor Haipu smiling at him, "I have also obtained the test data I want, and the activity of your magic power is gradually returning to normal. Although I have tried to prolong this process as much as possible, unfortunately, I still can't violate the objective law."

"In the next day or two, we will suddenly learn some spells, and the effect will be three to five times faster than usual."

Harry nodded hurriedly.

　【Information about Floo Powder & Floo Network】

　　Every time the protagonist uses floo powder, readers will have questions, so I will explain it uniformly.

　　Here's what I saw in the book:

　　1. The Floo network is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic, but there are private connections (Sirius connects to the Gryffindor common room);
　　2. There should be no restrictions on the public fireplaces in Diagon Alley (parents can purchase them); the public fireplaces in the Ministry of Magic are only for internal staff (guests generally use telephone booths);

　　3. Floo network management is not strict, Arthur Weasley asked a colleague to steal permission to connect to the fireplace at Dursley's house;

　　The following are conjectures that apply to this book:

　　1. The fireplaces in Hogwarts are generally not connected to the Floo network, but the professor's office is not in this category, but you may need to report to Professor McGonagall (at least the professors never make trains, except Lupine);
　　2. After the Floo network is connected, it can be used by anyone. Imagine a stranger suddenly appearing in your home... It must have restrictions, such as the owner's permission, or the opening of temporary permissions;
　　There is also a possibility to lie down in the fireplace, poke your head over and ask the owner opposite, and use floo powder after getting permission.

　　that's all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)