Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

Starting from this week, their SO team can start planning some simple practical training.

Although their SO group had made little progress in other areas, the semester had just begun and many skills still required time and experience to accumulate.

Harry was very talented in Defense Against the Dark Arts, and even after only a few lessons, he had managed to master the application of one or two simple spells.

Although every time during class, Quirrell would look at them with strange eyes from time to time, which made them feel creepy.

But when it comes to teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts, he is still a responsible teacher.

During dinner on Tuesday night, she informed Cedric and asked him to prepare for the actual combat showdown tomorrow night.

"Uh... um, wait, are you sure? You just started school..."

Cedric was puzzled, with a big question mark on his forehead.

He also reminded: "Also, you may not be aware of some school rules and regulations. As a senior, I must remind you that private duels are prohibited in Hogwarts."

Amanta gave a knowing smile.

“So we found a place to do it secretly.”

Before Cedric was about to refuse righteously, she said:

"First of all, we are not planning to do anything bad... We just want to learn how to protect ourselves. You have seen what happened to Draco in the past few days. We urgently need to learn some ways to protect ourselves."

"If we can have the guidance of an excellent third-year senior like you, I believe it will greatly help us master defense skills faster and be safer during training."

"..."

Cedric glanced at Draco and rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

"Well, Amanta, you're right. I think we need to learn some fighting skills. Of course, they can only be defensive spells, especially for Draco... At least he can protect himself when that dark wizard finds him again."

Cedric had apparently also heard the rumors that Amanta had spread from Lavender.

Amanta smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your understanding. It's settled then. Remember to come see us after dinner on Wednesday night."

……

"I've lived here for three years, and I never knew there was such a place..."

Cedric exclaimed as he saw a door slowly appearing across from the tapestry of a giant beating Barnabas with a club.

Harry patted his shoulder.

"There are many more incredible things, Cedric."

The four of them walked into the Room of Requests.

Amanta walked in front, and after entering, she came to the center, facing Harry, Draco and Cedric.

"First, let's learn the simplest spell, but also the most effective spell in actual combat, which is the disarming spell."

The simplest spell may have the greatest power. This is the spell Harry uses most frequently. In the original plot, Harry finally killed Voldemort using the Disarming Charm.

Amanta walked over to several life-size wooden dolls provided in the Room of Requirement.

The puppet held some props such as a shield and a wooden sword in its hands, just as she had imagined before entering.

"Expelliarmus—"

A red light rushed towards the puppet in front.

The puppet was hit with a bang and shook violently back and forth. The shield in its hand flew out and hit the wall of the Room of Requirement.

Cedric praised, "Well done, Amanta."

Amanta smiled back and continued:

"This is the most basic spell a wizard can use in a duel, but don't underestimate its power. For most wizards, if they lose their wands, they will lose their ability to fight."

"Okay, you guys try using the wooden stakes first. I'm sure Cedric has already mastered this spell. Harry and Draco - once you've mastered the wooden stakes, we'll split into groups of two and start fighting."

"Expelliarmus!"

"Expelliarmus—"

The Room of Requirement was filled with the sounds of Harry and Draco chanting spells. Cedric found a chair and sat next to them to supervise them.

Amanta found a wooden puppet at the back and tried to use silent spells or wandless magic to cast a disarming spell.

She found almost no books on wandless magic in the library. Most of the books simply told readers that wizards who used wandless magic were gifted, and described in vivid detail how magical it was.

There are a lot of books on silent spells.

Silent spells have a great advantage in terms of secret casting, but in terms of power, they may be much smaller than if the caster recited the spell out loud.

Amanta has read some books about silent spells in the past few days, but has not had time to practice what she read in the books. Today is a good opportunity.

She raised her wand and pointed it at the wooden doll, recalling some techniques described in the book, her eyes fixed on the weapon in its hand, and tried to recite the spell in her mind.

呲——

A faint red spark shot out from the tip of the wand, but it died out midway before it hit the puppet.

Cedric noticed her actions at this time and walked over with interest.

"Amanta, are you using a silent spell? ...I mean, I heard that this is a sixth-grade course."

Amanta nodded.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with learning it in advance. Do you want to learn it?"

She pulled out two books on silent spells from the Sage's Ring and handed them to Cedric.

"Here, I've read some books about silent spells. These two are well written. You can take a look."

"Thank you. I think I'll have to take a closer look."

Cedric took the two books gratefully, walked to a seat at the side, opened one of them, "Theoretical Explanation and Practical Application of Silent Spells", and began to read it carefully.

Amanta continued to practice on the wooden doll.

Silent spells are indeed a profound subject.

She learned the simple spells taught in class very quickly and it hardly took her much time to master them, but when it came to learning silent spells, she was like other young wizards of the same age, learning everything from scratch.

After practicing several times, she roughly grasped the key points.

In addition to waving the wand more precisely than usual, you also need to recite the spell silently without any distractions.

Absolutely no distractions.

After another attempt to silently cast the Disarming Charm, the sparks emitted from the front of the Elder Wand finally successfully reached the wooden doll.

The puppet's grip loosened slightly, and the small wooden sword in its hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Amanta sighed, brushed aside a few strands of light golden hair hanging in front of her forehead, and wiped away a few beads of sweat that appeared on her forehead.

Don't be impatient, practice hard.