Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"You don't understand, she is different from you." Qiu Zhang shook his head, "If your parents both work in the Ministry of Magic, and it is a medium-sized position."

"If you are just born into an ordinary wizarding family and have nothing if you lose your job, then you have to believe it no matter what the Ministry of Magic says."

Maybe this is life, because not everyone has a life experience like Astoria, and most wizards have to worry about making a living.

Qiu Zhang's words reflect the thoughts of being born as an ordinary wizard, but for a young star in the wizarding world who has been the focus of attention since birth, this is incomprehensible.

This is the case with Harry. Why are some people willing to believe the Ministry of Magic rather than pursue the truth? Isn't Voldemort enough to unite the entire wizarding world?

"Not everyone is willing to stand up to the mysterious man. They would rather hide abroad than be trapped in it."

"People are selfish. Besides, the psychological shadow caused by the mysterious man on the wizard is too powerful."

Qiu Zhang was right. The few of them who were willing to gather together and learn Defense Against the Dark Arts had already put in a lot of courage.

How could a group of Hogwarts students, only twenty or thirty people in total, fight against the most evil Dark Lord in the world?

If this kind of thing spreads, it will definitely be the most ridiculous thing so far.

"Yes, but you have already taken this step, haven't you." Lewis said, "Don't worry, at least I won't let you regret the decision you made."

"I believe you, Louis."

Qiu Chang had already stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on her butt, picked up the wand, and hooked her hands towards Astoria and Harry.

"Go on, I want to see what else you two are capable of."

The training continued, and Louis asked Hermione to join the training army this time. Although Hermione was not as good as the actual combat skills of the three assistants, this guy learned quickly and had mastered most defensive spells in a short period of time. .

After an hour, he regrouped the team members present. This time, he gave an efficient plan based on everyone's training situation, with high-level people guiding those with low levels. In this way, those who are more proficient in learning can teach their methods to those who are not learning as quickly.

Astoria also came off the court to teach others. Louis watched her patiently coaching Natasha on her mistakes while he and Neville practiced one-on-one.

And Harry, who lacked Astoria's help, seemed to be being played by Cho Chang. . . .

Time passed quickly, and with the last ten minutes left, a whistle appeared out of thin air in Louis' hand. He blew it, and the training students stopped.

The expressions on many people's faces were a little unfinished, and they all looked at Lewis waiting for his next instructions.

"The time has come, everyone performed very well today." Louis said, "I hope you will go back and continue to practice the disarming spell and correct your spell-casting habits. You must master it well so that we can practice better in the next class. The curse.”

"When is the next class?" A questioning voice appeared in the crowd, and it was Dean Thomas.

"We'll initially schedule it for next Saturday, if you all have time..."

"I think it's okay, of course twice a week is better."

Everyone seems to be obsessed with training, and they all said that if they could train more, they wouldn't mind two or even three times a week.

"No, the Quidditch match is about to start, and the team also has to train." Angelina said immediately.

"Then let's do it once a week for the time being, just next Wednesday night." Louis said quickly, and everyone else agreed, "I will teach you new spells next time, provided that you have completely mastered the disarming spell."

Under the cheers of all the students, the first D.A. training ended successfully. They seemed to be very happy, but because it was late, they were still very careful on the way back.

After seeing them safely back to the common room through the Marauder's Map, Louis set off back with Harry and the others.

After casting the Disillusionment Charm on several of them and sending Astoria and Natasha back to the Slytherin common room safely, Louis was bumped into by Snape on his way back to the Gryffindor Tower. Upright.

Fortunately, he was under the Disillusionment Curse and the Potions Professor did not notice his existence.

"Those students have already gone back."

He seemed to be reporting something to Dumbledore who was standing at the gate of the castle.

"They didn't notice it, Severus."

"No." Snape shook his head.

"You did very well."

"I don't understand, principal, why you do this."

"No reason, I just think it's rare." Dumbledore stroked his beard, "It seems they finally realized what they should do."

"But, Dumbledore's Army, such a grand name, if Umbridge finds out..."

"No, Silver, no." Dumbledore interrupted him, "If something really happens by then, it's time for me to take action."

"And, Sev, remember, our target has always been Voldemort."

"Yes, Headmaster." Snape nodded, "Speaking of the Dark Lord, I have one more thing to report to you. It's about the hybrid giant... They seem to have encountered some trouble."

Lewis, who was in the phantom state, suddenly concentrated his energy.

Dumbledore raised his hand to indicate that he should stop talking.

Then he looked behind him, his eyes narrowed, and then he relaxed his vigilance.

"continue."

"Yes." Snape had no doubt that he was there. "We have lost contact with the hybrid giant for a whole week, and there has been no response to the news sent to us. According to reports from our spies in Eastern Europe, a few days ago, the giant tribe has There was a blockade, so we suspected they were in trouble."

Dumbledore wasn't too shocked when he heard the news. He didn't seem to be worried about Hagrid's safety, because Hagrid was traveling with the greatest mixed-race giant today, Madam Maxime.

"It seems that Voldemort has already started to take action."

"Is it possible that they did it themselves? Headmaster." Snape asked. "You know, the giants are very disunified."

"Anyway, Hagrid and the others should have failed." Dumbledore said, but there was not much disappointment in his tone, as if he had already known the result.

It seemed that Hagrid's trip to win over the giants was destined to be uneventful.