Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Chapter 52: Prepare for Rainy Days, Secrets and Mandrake Blades (page 12)

The days of studying hard seemed like a fierce battle. Mr. Green's small class would not slow down just because Claudine was preparing for Animagus. On the contrary, he always insisted that even during the preparation period, Claudine Resistance to jinxes should be practiced. Especially the Imperius Curse and the Cruciatus Curse.

"If you practice resisting the Imperius Curse many times, you can develop resistance over time. What you are most worried about now should be these spells that were abused by the Death Eaters during the First Wizarding War. "He said, "Your British Ministry of Magic does not dare to play an effective role in the war.

"I can't find anyone to practice with." Clooney replied weakly, "My image in the school is very positive. Except for our dean, I don't even dare to let others know that I am worrying and studying these things."

"Hogwarts." The old man sneered, "My original school didn't have such clichés."

"You can use some tricks." Green said, "If you are worried about your reputation, you can find some positive reasons to achieve your goal. In addition to fighting against Voldemort, there may be situations in daily life that require you to deal with Are there any resistance to these curses?"

"Aurors? Because Aurors often fight against desperadoes, we can't guarantee that they will encounter some extremely vicious but desperate criminals."

"uh-huh."

"But isn't the Cruciatus Curse irresistible? How should we practice to resist it?" Clooney asked doubtfully, "I remember that in the first wizard war, some wizards were transformed by the Cruciatus Curse for a long time. Becoming a madman, this kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people."

"That's true, but when a spell is cast on you, you have no power to fight back and become a helpless lamb waiting to be slaughtered." Green shook his head, "This is not like you."

"If you cannot guarantee that you have the ability to interrupt this continuous torture, you have to think of a quick, convenient, and unknown external force to ensure your safety."

"A way to escape from severe pain immediately..." Clooney thought for a long time, "'Mentos'?"

"perhaps?"

"But portkeys seem to have to be registered," Crowney said. "The spell to make a portkey is very simple, but the spell is strictly controlled."

"As long as it's not discovered," Green said nonchalantly, "The results of this little magic cannot be detected when used. As long as you don't use it in front of them or don't get discovered, there will be no risk. Rather than breaking the law – it’s more important to prevent problems before they happen and to protect your own safety.”

"What's more, the cost of this kind of violation is very low. Compared with the benefits, this risk is not worth mentioning."

"First of all - you must first definitely have a place that belongs only to you."

And on the morning after Green finished talking to her about the matter, Charlie found Kleiny. He is one of the older brothers of the mischievous Weasley brothers, but is much more approachable than Mr. Percy. Brother Charlie's figure is very strong, rivaling that of Claude's father, and his chest muscles are even more erect than Claude's father - Clooney guessed that this may be related to his dream of training a dragon.

"I'm leaving soon!" He stopped Clooney and told her the good news.

"Then I wish you all the best first! Mr. Charlie!" Hearing that Charlie was finally going to pursue his dream, Clooney seemed extremely happy. She even rubbed her head like a little fly that was full of food and wine. Rubbing his palms together, "I think that would be interesting! If you don't mind, I'd also like to see pictures of real dragons!"

Charlie rubbed her head with his calloused hands: "I will definitely do it Lenny - but you have to agree to my request first."

"Okay." Clooney also showed off her strong arms and made a strong gesture, "If I can do it!"

"You know, George and Fred—" Charlie said helplessly, "I don't think they will be willing to listen to Percy after I leave—"

"They won't listen to anyone!" Crowney added, "Except you!"

"Because they can't beat me." Charlie showed a refreshing smile, showing two rows of strong teeth, "Sometimes force is more important than persuasion."

"This is what I want to tell you," he continued. "I hope you can occasionally help Percy persuade these two naughty guys and don't let them go too far."

"I also know that it is impossible to completely control them. Just the request of one of my brothers at that time, okay Clooney?"

"Okay 'brother' -" Claudio protracted his tone, "If I can do it -"

"Getting your promise is enough!" Charlie rubbed Clooney's long hair again with satisfaction. The thick calluses hooked her originally smooth hair, and now her head has become a mess.

"I've discovered it!" Claudine forcefully lifted Charlie's hand from her head, "This is my noble hair! Don't take the opportunity to touch it!"

After Charlie got the answer he wanted, he laughed and ran away.

"I'll definitely send you the details Lenny!"

Charlie ran to the end of the corridor dancing, his voice so loud that the entire corridor could hear it!

"The Weasleys are all naughty and troublemakers!" Clooney silently made another note to the Weasleys, "Well, except for poor little Ronnie - oh! There is also the well-behaved little Ginny - —”

The training process of Animagus was proceeding in an orderly manner: while Claudine was counting her fingers and looking forward to it every day, she waited for the full moon day closest to the predicted time told to her by Mr. Bain, the centaur. The moon that day was big and round, dimming the surrounding stars. Clooney put the cleaned mandrake leaves into her mouth facing the moon. A numb and bitter feeling occupied her entire brain and the base of her tongue, which made her almost unable to feel the existence of her tongue.

The properties of mandrake were most evident in the first few days: during this period, Clooney was almost completely unable to speak. Her tongue seemed to be tied up with several knots and then loosened, even the most basic The voiced consonants are difficult to pronounce.

"Why do I feel like you're talking so strangely these days?" After nearly two days, Helles finally couldn't help but ask about Clooney's situation, "And you've been a lot quieter recently."

"Maybe it's puberty." Clooney said with a big tongue, "I may have reached puberty. Puberty is always weird. It may be that certain hormones affect my brain nerves."

"Okay." Helles still stared at her suspiciously, "I always feel like something is weird."

A few days later, Clooney was able to speak normally again, either because the effective substance of mandrake only had this small amount, or because Clooney had developed resistance to this trace amount of substance. In short, Her tongue is no longer so numb and her sense of taste has returned a lot.

However, in order to prevent all these preparations from being wasted or something unexpected happening, she could only push the blade to the roof of her mouth as much as possible. Recently, she had to give up her favorite lamb chops, veal steak, small pork chops, etc. Wait, and switch to mashed meat, mashed potatoes and mashed vegetables that are easy to swallow and digest directly (Claudine: The taste of mashed vegetables is quite devilish!) This makes her stomach protest crazily every day and night for the taste nerves. .

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