A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 511 Guidance
Black House.

Penello introduced the defense arrangements of the 'Future World' company to Harry in the living room.

"Because we want to do business, it is impossible for Sword Castle to be hidden with spells like here. Its protection is closer to Hogwarts. It will be much better when the anti-thief waterfall and anti-spell series are researched. In addition, every employee in the company must To master the most basic self-protection ability, Professor Haipu chose the Stunning Curse and the Iron Armor Curse."

"No Disarming Charm?" Harry said regretfully.

"Maybe he thinks it is safer to stun." Penello himself said not very sure, "There are also some useful spells-such as the Bright Fire Curse, Apparition, Disillusionment Curse, Rune Iron Armor Curse and other magic spells. , but not everyone can master these advanced contents, and it will take time to fully spread them out.”

Then, Penello proposed to play a duel game.

They came to the training room on the second basement floor, which was larger than the fifth floor, and they didn't have to worry about making noise.

"Who will come first?" Penello stood confidently in the middle of the room.

"It sounds like you plan to fight us." Fred rubbed his nose and said with a bit of malicious tone.

"It's a guide." Penello corrected seriously: "I have learned all the magic above."

"I see Percy in her," Harry heard Ron whisper to Neville. "I should have thought about it, why can she stand Percy as a workaholic? Because they are the same type of people." .”

Harry grinned, and out of the corner of his eye he seemed to see Ginny staring at him through the upholstery, and she had turned her head away when he looked over.Harry suddenly remembered the kiss last night, it should be a kiss, he thought not so sure.

"Harry—Harry!"

He came to his senses.Everyone else retreated to the edge of the black stone wall, and Penello was looking at him eagerly.He subconsciously clenched his wand.

"Oh, Harry's distracted, it's not too good—I'll be the referee!" Fred muttered first, and then said enthusiastically the next second. "Three-two-one, let's go!"

"Armor—"

"boom!"

A red light hit Penello's chest, knocking her into the air in an instant, and she fell firmly on the mat. The wand in her hand slid through a graceful arc and landed in Harry's hand.

Penello struggled to support his body from the cushion, with an incredible expression on his face.

Harry himself was a little surprised, his casting speed seemed to be faster, but he suspected it might be an illusion.

"Dude, you'd better keep it quiet," Ron whispered, leaning over, "or Percy's going to come down to get revenge on you."

"I didn't use all my strength—" Harry explained in a low voice.

"Again, I was too careless just now." Penello said very unconvinced.

"So, the first round, Harry wins; the second round, prepare—" Fred performed his duties.

This time Penello persisted for a long time. Harry didn't dare to use the Disarming Curse again, but found an opportunity to cast a Limp Leg Curse. Penello fell hard and fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Everyone quickly surrounded him.Hermione uttered the counter-curse, and then took out the anti-swelling medicine-Penello's nose and face were swollen at the moment, and the others were trying not to laugh out loud.

"Have you fully mastered silent casting?" Penello asked sullenly.

"I've made great progress recently." Harry said coyly, he was finally sure that it wasn't an illusion just now, he could only silently cast the few dueling spells he was best at, but today he felt surprisingly good.

Could it be Voldemort's influence on him again?There was a haze in his heart.

"Won't it leave traces?" Fred asked worriedly, "I mean, if Mom finds out—"

Harry gasped, lost in thought.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Penello shrugged, "Skills are inferior to others."

Harry's affection for Penello increased greatly.

Next, Harry and Hermione competed, firing spells from the tips of their wands across the training room.After almost half a minute, except for the sound of spells hitting the wall, neither of them spoke.

"They know each other so well that sometimes they know what spell the other is going to use just by feeling." Ron explained, "But Harry is really in a good state today, you know he can't beat Hermione in silent casting of."

"You can do what they do?" Fred and George looked at Ron carefully.

"Of course—it's still a little short." Ron gasped when he saw their eager expressions.

"Look, Hermione is about to use combination magic, which is the one that Professor Flitwick admires. Oh, what is that?" He opened his eyes wide, looking at the sudden change on the field unexpectedly.

At some point, a series of palm-sized chestnut wood chips flew out of Hermione's beaded bag.These chestnut wood chips glowed with red, hot rune circuits, and under Hermione's precise control, they surrounded Harry.

Hareton felt bad, he instantly released the high-level Iron Armor Curse, the 'flowing' rune melted into the magic barrier, and the invisible spherical barrier was rippling with light green water waves, wrapping him inside.He looked up, and Hermione, who was stretching her neck and peering over to see him ready, swiped her wand down sharply.

Chestnut wood chips exploded around him simultaneously, turning into balls of dazzling fireballs.

Harry was dizzy for a while, the explosion didn't hurt him, but the loud noise made him a little bit overwhelmed.

"What kind of magic is this?" He couldn't help asking when the fire light disappeared, "It looks a bit like a rune circuit."

"You're right," said Hermione beamingly, "it's just an unstable rune circuit, which should be avoided as much as possible, but if you control it properly—" She made a gesture of explosion.

"Turn the failed rune circuit into an offensive method?" Harry pondered, this approach is not easy, at least it requires very high mana manipulation.

"How did you think of it?" Ron couldn't help asking.

"Well——I haven't read a lot of rune materials recently. When I was reviewing my experience in learning ancient runes, it suddenly occurred to me that the professor pointed out the direction for me in the first class." Hermione said with a smile, Her eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and the success of the new move put her in a very good mood.

"I think he might have simply demonstrated a wrong example." Ron told the truth.

Next came Neville and Ginny. Neville seemed to have imprinted the idea of ​​defense and counterattack in his bones, and he could hardly find any mistakes. Ginny tried many spells in turn, but couldn't find a single flaw. She was not good at duels, she only knew how to cast spells while standing still. She angrily used the best bat spell, but Neville seized the opportunity and easily knocked her down.

"Are you all right?" Harry asked.

Ginny shook her head and got up by herself.

"You've changed so much," said Fred sincerely, "it's making my hands itch."

"When was the last time we had a serious fight?" George asked mockingly.

"If you don't count the time you said the long-hair curse to me through the experimental protective cap yesterday, I think it should be the duel match last school year. We were both eliminated, remember?" Fred said seriously.

"The time they beat each other with big dung eggs?" George also remembered.

"But our fight is so boring, it's like looking in a mirror." Fred said reluctantly, they didn't actually spend much time on the duel, but just the daily fighting between the two, Let them be much stronger than ordinary people.

"You're right, it's better to change someone—" George replied, and then they both looked at Ron.

……

Ron was beaten badly.

"Actually, you have persisted for a long time," Harry helped him up from the ground, "but Fred and George are so in harmony with each other, it's like they know how to separate themselves."

"I thought it was two against two," Ron said, rubbing his shoulders, "but they were even more shameless than I thought, hiss~ this must be swollen."

(End of this chapter)