Harder Aurora

Anna and the Slytherins gasped, Charles signed the document without hesitation, and handed it back to Anna.

"And..." frowned in confusion, "I have an uncle?"

"You don't know your uncle?" Dominique asked.

"Yes, I've never heard of it, Ashley Cooper? Mom said she could take me to visit if she had the chance." Charles shrugged.

"Anything else, Professor Bubaji?" Isabel said arrogantly.

Anna patted Charles on the head and left angrily.

"Don't touch my hair!" Charles screamed.

"The shame of a wizard." Isabel sneered.

"Because she taught Muggles? Then am I the shame of shame?" Charles raised his head, narrowed his emerald green eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Who knows? There will always be a reason for you to be assigned to Slytherin. We are all looking forward to your performance." After Isabel finished speaking, she stood up proudly and left with the other first-year students. Obviously, they all agreed with Field.

"What about you?" Charles looked at Dominic and sneered.

Dominic was silent for a while before answering, "My family has no special views on Muggles, and I am ashamed of you."

"You don't really call that a betrayal, do you?" Charles asked with interest.

"No matter how you look at it, I really shouldn't tell the dean about your private affairs." Dominic lowered his eyes.

Weirdly proud, Charles nodded indifferently, "Whatever, let's go, the dean's class, my intuition tells me not to be late."

"Defense against the Dark Arts comes from the self-protection skills deep in the wizard's soul, just like your magic riots, which basically burst out the original magic talent when encountering danger." Severus Snape backed He started to stand in the middle of the classroom, looking contemptuously at the shivering freshmen around him, "It's like," he looked at James with a sullen expression, "the boy who lived, the savior of the wizarding world, Harry Potter.", James He took a step back unconsciously, no wonder his father said that Severus hated him so much.

"When the Savior was a baby, he narrowly escaped from the Dark Lord's Death Curse, in addition to his mother's blood magic, and Potter's own wizard instinct. It cannot be denied that Potter is a very powerful wizard, Others can only resist how to save their lives after falling into the water, such as your Professor Longbottom." Snape curled his mouth ironically.

"The self-preservation potential of wizards can even be traced back to the embryonic stage, but this is even rarer." He said coldly, "Now, take out your wands."

The students took out their wands one after another, and crowded together anxiously.

"Fortunately, not everyone has the talent for Defense Against the Dark Arts—" He stopped suddenly and turned to James, "Mr. Potter."

James bit the bullet and stepped forward.

"It is well known that the Savior is the master of defense against the dark arts. I believe that Mr. Potter will set a good example for the students. Now, raise your wand." Snape raised his wand and said viciously.

"Wait, professor." Amber Selwyn couldn't help raising his hand, "I think it would be better for James to play against his peers. After all, Professor you are too strong, and we don't have James' level..."

"Twenty points deducted from Gryffindor for your casual remarks, Miss Selwyn," Snape said angrily.

He looked towards Slytherin with dark eyes, "You really can't understand advanced defensive techniques at this stage."

Charles was suddenly pushed from behind and staggered a few steps forward.

"Very courageous, Mr. Walker." Snape sneered, and Gryffindor chuckled.

"Professor, I just—" Charles turned his head, the Slytherins looked cold, and only Dominic shook his head helplessly.Well, Charles gritted his teeth. Most of his college classmates are powerful and powerful in the wizarding world, and they have pure-blood arrogance, "...power... boy...you know the answer...", Charles slowly raised his head, of course he knows how to do it , the strange yet familiar boiling feeling in his veins, should he let it go, or restrain it like he did when he was a child.

James didn't feel relaxed. Ever since Alice died, he had always had nightmares, seeing that blond expressionless face in Diagon Alley that day.But now the man slowly raised his head, it was still the same expressionless face, the green eyes he imagined were not as bright as burning, but indescribably cold.

"Walker, do what you can to avoid Potter's attack," Snape said, before stepping out of the circle.

James suddenly raised his wand, "There are many obstacles!"

Charles took a nonchalant step to the left, and the spell hit the wall behind him, and the Slytherins ducked in panic, standing with Gryffindor.

"Dizzy! Fuchsia!" James shouted.

The wand failed to hit twice in a row, Charles just walked away gracefully, as if he knew the trajectory of the spell well, he raised his chin slightly, and the wand was already in his hand.

"You're just avoiding it in a literal sense, Mr. Walker." Snape frowned and shielded the students behind him.

"Disarm!" James yelled again.

Charles didn't avoid it this time, "...obey your instinct...", he raised his wand, and directly blocked James' flying spell.

With a loud bang, the spell was knocked aside.

The classroom was instantly so quiet that only the breath of the crowd remained. Snape half opened his mouth, trying to pause but couldn't say a word.

"There are many obstacles! Imprisonment quickly!"

Still being blocked, Charles turned his head slightly and walked towards James.

James couldn't help but backed away, but then gritted his teeth and said, "The obstacle—"

"There are many obstacles," Charles whispered.

A green light hit James' chest, he was sent flying a few meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

"James!" Amber screamed.

"Ahem," James curled up on the ground and coughed. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and his ribs seemed to be broken.

Charles smiled, and took a step forward to continue the attack, "Enough." Snape stepped forward and lowered his wand. He looked down into Charles' green eyes, with a hint of sarcasm in them.

He couldn't help taking a half step back, and suddenly felt absurd, the other party seemed to know that he wanted Legilimency.

Snape looked at the blond Slytherin in surprise for a while, then picked James up with a gloomy face, "get out of class is over."

The Gryffindors followed Snape and James to the medical bay, leaving a group of silent Slytherins in the classroom, looking at each other.

"You defeated Potter." Isabel said suddenly, without any emotion in her tone.

It was only then that Charles seemed to be awakened, his pin-tip pupils dilated instantly, and he stared blankly at Field.

"Let's go." Dominic stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and the rest of the Slytherins followed them out of the gloomy classroom.