Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Therefore, club activities are never aimed at cultivating combat wizards. As long as students like to cast spells, they can also seek guidance from professors if they encounter problems during the activities!

Several classmates can form groups among themselves privately, so why do they have to come to the teaching building to register and book a room? Because the board of directors and the Naama family also provide funding to registered societies.

As long as there are written records, the association can receive basic funding for ordinary exchanges; if there is a detailed and feasible plan, larger or long-term activities can even receive substantial funding.

If this continues, private associations will soon disappear.

Among all the societies, the only one that has nothing to do with magic is the "Martial Arts Society" founded by Chen Bin. Chen Bin's training of Dubrovsky is only the Chen family's external skills, and of course he will not teach orthodox martial arts here.

Here we only teach the footwork, blocking and evasion of martial arts. The attack method is still magic, and the offensive and defensive formations of riot police are also added in order to fight against more powerful enemies with numerical superiority.

Chen Bin's movement skills have long been coveted by the members of the original "Study Club", and he can defeat the besieging opponents every time in a melee. This is not a question of strength at all, but that it is rare to hit him; if you hit him, the spell is instantly broken by him, which is the difference in strength.

Therefore, a group of club members who only know wizard duels like sword fighting also participated in this twice-weekly martial arts class.

Basically, Chen Bin does not know how to manage the operation of extracurricular activities. One of the Du siblings is responsible for monitoring the security room, and the other is patrolling various activity rooms. Whenever inappropriate behavior is discovered, they will stop it and record the violation, waiting for Chen Bin to concentrate. deal with.

Before each session of practical operations related to the three life-saving subjects ("Charms", "Transfiguration" and "Defense Against the Dark Arts") and martial arts, all students must recite: In order to support the management of the Ministry of Magic and practice the spirit of the Ministry of Magic, Let students understand the hardships of the Ministry of Magic and cultivate their practical ability under the leadership of the Ministry of Magic in the future. I will have to study hard and become a pillar of society under the protection of the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, this content was not requested by the Ministry of Magic, but was suggested by Chen Bin to Lao Deng. The reason is that Hogwarts will definitely be suspected by the Ministry of Magic in the future. Why not make a good move when it is still in the honeymoon period?

Out of trust in Chen Bin or belief in his predictions about the future, Lao Deng agreed.

In fact, when the students read this content for the first time, they were indescribably awkward. However, when they saw Chen Bin's hehe expression when reciting, most students also guessed that this was just a disclaimer. The students who didn't understand understood after being whispered by their classmates.

This move even alarmed the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, who made a surprise visit to extracurricular activities one night and happened to see the "Defense Against the Dark Arts Club" taking a collective "oath" before sparring. He was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He apologized to Lao Deng, saying that he was too narrow-minded and should not question Lao Deng's character.

Chen Bin was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat afterwards. That night he happened to go to the kitchen to look for water. Without any guidance, the students spontaneously recited the poem skillfully with their most passionate voices.

However, when Fudge looked from the direction of the gate, he only saw the backs of the students. He did not see how their eyes rolled out of their heads, and how ferocious the expressions of disdain on their faces were. If he had been the leader that night, Fudge would have looked directly at him with a blank stare.

"Wood! Your shield should be raised higher, like Justin on the left."

"Aikemo! When charging forward, be sure to keep pace with the others!"

"Goyle! Keep your right hand close to the shield when raising the wand!"

"Zabini! When the companion holding the shield in the front row squats down, when you stand in the back row, you have to press the companion's back with your left hand, lean your upper body forward, and your head can only be exposed on the edge of the shield in the front row, and hold your wand against the shield. Above!"

Chen Bin shouted at the top of his lungs, making everyone tremble with fear. They had never seen such a terrifying side of him.

"Your basic skills are too poor. Starting from the next class, practice foot drills first, and then continue the shield defense! Now listen to my command: Squad - will dismiss - Dismiss! (Squad - will dismiss - Dismiss!)"

The students in the three rows were all exhausted and dropped their shields on the ground. They all lay motionless on the floor in a large shape.

Chen Bin encouraged them a few words and handed out some pamphlets on foot drill commands and movements. This night's martial arts activity was over.

Except for performing martial arts with a stick during the first event, he never taught them martial arts. They needed to practice the steps well before he could "teach" them real kung fu. With the support of fantasy, the members gritted their teeth and endured the month-long foot drill training before they began to use basic weapons.

As for when to learn martial arts, it depends on when they can endure it and when they give up, because Chen Bin found that the magic world really does not pay attention to group combat. If martial arts is not used as a temptation, no one will take group training as a thing.

Chen Bin returned to the dormitory and was about to take a shower when there was a knock on the door.

When he opened it, he saw an unexpected visitor - Principal Dumbledore.

Chen Bin invited him in and asked as usual: "Red wine, rum or black tea?"

Old Deng pointed to the teapot and asked curiously: "Have you ever served as a soldier in the Muggle army?"

Chen Bin also sat at the dining table, summoned some snacks, shook his head and said: "No, but you have been a police officer overseas, so you can be considered an Auror in the Muggle society, right?"

Since Lao Deng is convinced that Chen Bin's age is fake, Chen Bin doesn't mind treating his past life as a time when he was anonymous in Muggle society in this life.

"No wonder you have been fighting against the evil forces for more than ten years." Lao Deng looked at the tea getting thicker and said coldly.

Chen Bin looked at him with disdain and said, "The will in the Sorting Hat is indeed related to the principal."

Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, holding teacups and eating snacks.

Dumbledore asked about the extracurricular activities, and Chen Bin answered them one by one, and also put forward many imaginative ideas. After everyone chatted for two pots of tea and exchanged snacks, Lao Deng suddenly asked: "Have you noticed anything different about yourself?"

Chen Bin was stunned and said with a wry smile: "Every day is different for me, can I narrow the scope?"

"It seems you haven't noticed. No wonder, you have been teaching non-stop this month and haven't studied much." Seeing that he was still confused, Old Deng added: "You try to practice your most commonly used magic. .”

Upon hearing this, Chen Bin took off his ring and turned into two mice, shooting Avada Kedavra at each other. They attacked and defended, and then switched attacks and defenses. They used all their martial arts skills and had a great time fighting.

Dumbledore looked at the black man with a question mark on his face.

"Hey, wait." Chen Bin suddenly felt the difference in control and said with excitement: "I feel much more relaxed. I should be able to change into another one."

After saying that, the two white rats hugged each other, and when they separated again, a third white rat split out to serve as the referee. He held a wand in each hand and fired the death curse at the two contestants.

Lao Deng's eyes twitched and he had a headache: "Can you please stop being so boring? Practice your best magic and let me see."

"I'm not being mean. If you don't believe me, try this ring." Chen Bin turned the three white mice back into rings and threw them at Lao Deng's hand. He took the ring and input a little magic power, and suddenly his face was full of surprise. "This requires forty times the consumption of magic power. Well, it's a very good little invention. What did you feel from the training just now?"

Chen Bin took back the ring and recalled: "I seem to have become more proficient in controlling magic, but I haven't practiced magic much since the end of last semester."

He didn't tell the truth. Not only has the control improved, but the magic output of emotionless spellcasting has significantly increased.

Seeing the gainful look on his face, Lao Deng explained: "Your thinking and body control are also improving. Have you noticed that your learning ability has become much stronger in the past three months?"

"Is there one? Wait..." Chen Bin didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he thought that there really was one. A whole summer of abuse resulted in an improvement in martial arts beyond imagination, and he was even trained in the high-end skill of predicting danger.

The old man also said that there is nothing to be taught, all that is required is the accumulation of Qi and the occasional return to maintain the feeling of fighting. Coupled with his satisfied smile before leaving, doesn't that mean that the old man actually thinks that it is time for him to start training?

Starting school in one summer vacation? Chen Bin didn't believe it to his death. He had practiced for more than thirty years in his previous life and never got started. Even if there were seniors beating him up and the old man feeding him, he couldn't be that fast.

"Doesn't the magic stone increase strength or extend life?" Chen Bin asked doubtfully.

Lao Deng asked with a meaningful expression: "Sure enough, intelligence has increased. But, who told you that the magic stone does not increase understanding?"

"Philosopher's Stone...the philosopher's stone, the sage's stone." Chen Bin lowered his head and muttered to himself, and then cursed in his heart: He was fooled by novels and legends.

There is nothing wrong with the Philosopher's Stone increasing thinking ability. It has even been named. Once used, it becomes the Philosopher's Stone. Gold was indeed precious in ancient times, but it was not as rare as the Philosopher's Stone. Turning the Philosopher's Stone into gold is simply putting the cart before the horse. It should be that after absorbing the Philosopher's Stone, the thinking ability is increased, and then one can study high-end technologies such as turning stone into gold.

Chen Bin recalled the training during the summer vacation and found that it was not just thinking that had changed, but also brain-related abilities such as understanding, neural responses, memory, and body control.

Lao Deng drank up the tea and said to himself: "Well, that memory ball is an alchemy tool to help digest the Philosopher's Stone. The knowledge inside is what I asked Nico Flamel to add to it for you."

Chen Bin refilled the tea for him again and asked with concern: "So how is Nico Flamel doing now?"

"He is about to die, but it has nothing to do with the Sorcerer's Stone." Lao Deng shook his head, then looked at Chen Bin with envious eyes, and said: "A longevity family like yours should know that the secret of longevity has nothing to do with external forces. His life is fast. At the end of the day, he was afraid that some gangsters would use the Philosopher's Stone for harm after death, so he asked me to destroy it. And after I chatted with you, I convinced him to use the Philosopher's Stone on people who I thought would ensure justice. .”

"Why me?" Chen Bin couldn't find the reason even if he tried hard, so he said, "Is it because I am a Naama tribesman who has longevity and prophecy?"