Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Newt nodded quickly, "Yes! I also find it a bit strange!"

Williamson continued to throw violent comments, "His tone of hospitality was very flat, I even wondered if he was controlled by the Imperius Curse!"

"Mr. Scamander can be regarded as a world-renowned magizoologist anyway. In any case, the reception wizard should have some emotional ups and downs."

"I didn't see it in his face, however, and he told us about the inconveniences of other modes of travel, leading us to use portkeys with those people."

Prout also added: "Those wizards are also very problematic, and their general strength is not strong. Even if I use the not-so-powerful Legilimency, I can read thoughts from their minds."

"Except for the Sulian wizard, his Occlumency should be very strong, and I can't read his mind at all."

"I feel like I've found a treasure." Kong Nuo laughed twice, "You two are a disgrace to the Aurors, so how powerful are the other Aurors?"

Kong Nuo also discovered the anomaly in entertaining wizards and wizards of Sulian. At the same time, he also knew that Williamson and the two were only studying on the surface, but they were actually doing something with magic.

The two former Aurors sneered, "We are actually just unlucky, and every time we encounter some weird crises."

"Oh! That's right! It's our honor to meet Mr. Kong! Without the two thousand Galleons you sponsored, we wouldn't be able to rest carefree for so long!"

"It's useless to flatter you." Kong Nuo shook his head. "Today's evening class must be resumed! Last night I asked you to get on the top of the train with me. You said the train was too fast and you didn't want to."

"Now that you have settled down here, you must go to the rooftop with me to absorb Yuehua! The way of martial arts is to persevere. Next time, you can't use such a bad reason as the train is too fast to avoid the evening class!"

Even though it is summer vacation, the nights in a small city like Kadchan are still very cold.

When Williamson and Putrow were absorbing the moonlight, they only felt as if they kept swallowing ice cubes into their stomachs.

The coldness quickly turned into a warm current, and then melted into the limbs, from the cold to an indescribably comfortable feeling.

After they returned to the room, they picked up the "Ghost Train" again and continued reading in bed.

The creepy feeling in the novel, even if they are wizards, they can still feel a sense of fear at this moment, facing the threat of life and death at any time.

The night gradually deepened, and at this moment, the sharp moon slowly climbed to the highest position in the sky, and the two former Aurors had fallen asleep without knowing it.

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The train jolted, and Prout opened his eyes.

He found himself back on the train, the shadows of the trees outside the window were like the devil's fangs, and there was no one around, except for the fangs and moon hanging in the sky in the distance.

"It's not right..." His mind was in chaos, and he couldn't remember what he should do or what he had done.

He even forgot who he was and why he appeared here alone.

At this moment, the sliding door in front of him was suddenly pushed open, and an extremely strong smell filled the compartment instantly.

At the same time, a tall troll with a conductor's hat on its head squeezed out through the narrow sliding door.

"Gudugugugugu..." The troll suddenly made an indistinct sound.

Prout was a little puzzled, and a great fear dominated him at this moment, until he saw the giant's rough giant hand, ready to pinch his head.

He quickly shrank his neck, then slipped from the seat to the ground, using his hands and feet together to avoid the giant monster's attack, trying to leave the carriage.

The troll let out an angry roar, and the whole car bumped even more.

The moment Prout was about to open the sliding door, he felt a huge force in his waist.

Immediately afterwards, there was unparalleled pain, and at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, a strange figure as bright as moonlight flashed in front of his eyes...

The train jolted, and Prout opened his eyes.

He felt unparalleled pain from his waist and viscera, and his head woke up instantly because of the pain.

The memory of being crushed by the giant monster was poured into his mind, and the sliding door was pushed open again.

Almost the same situation, he was chased by the troll again.Although he managed to escape to the next carriage, he was still grabbed by the head by the giant monster that attacked him and crushed it to pieces.

The train is bouncing...

Prout opened his eyes...

The train is bouncing...

Prout opened his eyes...

Reincarnated again and again, he could recall more and more things until he recalled the "Quiet Heart Sutra".

He recited the Heart Sutra silently in his heart, and his true memory finally returned, but it also made him troubled again.

Without a wand in hand, it is very difficult to effectively kill the troll.

He made up his mind at this moment that he must follow Kong Nuo to practice martial arts well, so that he can subdue the giant monster in a matter of minutes.

"If only I had a wand..." Prout sighed, and then he felt a warmth in his palm.

The sharp moon in the sky seemed to pour down moonlight, which turned into a magic wand in his hand.

Facing the giant monster roaring again, Prout used the combat experience in his mind to deal with and attack the giant monster...

"Thunderbolt explosion (confringo)!"

After a burst of dazzling fire, the troll was hit by the blasting curse and turned into nothingness...

Not only the giant monster turned into nothingness, even this train and this world also turned into nothingness...

Such a change made Prout shudder.

He found that his surroundings had turned into a halo compartment glowing with blue light like a dream, with runes floating in the cracks of the compartment.

In the middle of those compartments, he saw familiar figures, all the wizards he met in the lobby at that time, who came to look for the ruins of wizards.

Although these wizards did not encounter giant monsters, they also had their own crises. Some of them were washed away by floods, some were burned by fire, and two wizards with similar faces were attacking each other...

Prout cast a pathfinding magic, and a gust of wind came to his face, guiding him to the rear.

This road is not very peaceful, he found that the number of people who are going through hardships around him is still increasing, there are some people who were knocked down by a car, or people whose heads were cut off by a guillotine...

Just walking like this, the halos on both sides disappeared unconsciously.

The halo of blue light turned into a rough stone wall, and the stone wall continued into the invisible darkness.

Prout swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to move slowly with his wand in hand, continuing to explore the depths of the darkness.

As he went deeper into the darkness, a strange monster appeared in front of him.

The giant beast turned sideways, looking like a horse from behind, a ox tail was shaking, and the four paws supporting the ground were digging the ground, and it would make a sound of "hum-chi-hum-chi".

All kinds of light spheres are piled around it, and these light spheres are wrapped in fire, flood, vehicles, guillotines... and trolls.

Just when he wanted to continue to approach, the giant beast suddenly turned around.

Prout tried his best to see the appearance of the giant beast, but his eyes were already covered by the dazzling moonlight...