Chapter 403
The students looked at each other in blank dismay, consciously scattered, and stood on both sides of the hall to make room for both sides of the battle.
Harry's trio exchanged eyes.
In the suppressed silence, they took out their wands and pointed them at Cole, while keeping a safe distance.
Before, outside the Hogwarts school, I witnessed the opponent alone, fighting against the three Aurors with a powerful Great Influence that can be called crushing.
Hermione squeezed her wand tightly, her breathing gradually becoming short.
Harry's gaze crossed Cole and looked at each other with Ron, whose expression was obviously a little frightened.
See the trio get ready.
Blood flame roars, like flowing thick blood, attached to the long knife and burns.
Some students with keen perception, under the influence of the power of absolute destruction and killing, looked extremely uncomfortable, and their faces turned pale.
Cole's ruthless gaze swept across the trio, indifferently said, "Remember, now you are facing a vicious Death Eater.
show mercy, only It will kill you.
Use all your means to attack me.
If I fall to the ground, you will win."
In Under the gaze of other students concentrated attention completely, Harry clenched his wand tightly and yelled, "Ron! Do it! Expelliarmus (except your weapon)!"
"Wait! Harry! I haven't prepared yet... ."
Ron didn't finish his words.
Hermione has already called out incantion loudly.
"Stupefy (fainted)!"
one after the other.
Two magical powers, the white light ball reconstructed in the real world, screamed and crashed into Cole.
In the exclamation of the students.
Cole slashed Harry's attack spell with a single blow, turning it into a splash of fire, like a brilliant scarlet firework suddenly exploding.
next moment.
Hermione fainted and slammed into his back fiercely, just like a wave of halo, hitting the solid reef and crashing away.
The students have done a lot of practice and confrontation before. Even if the incantion is not effective, it is their consensus to be able to knock down the enemy.
However.
What he saw before his eyes once again refreshed their basic understanding of combat.
Just as Hermione was hurriedly preparing for the next incantion, the gunpoint of the black hole of the justice trial had been aimed at her forehead.
The actual combat class professor they specially invited, said ruthless, "You are dead."
The girl's gaze crossed the barrel of the gun and fell on Harry.
In this temporary classroom, the most powerful student has been subdued by a long knife around his neck.
The young wizard looked directly at Cole's ruthless gaze.
Shortness of breath, swallowed saliva.
For a moment.
He thinks that his neck has been pierced by a long knife.
Cole slowly lowered his weapon.
Ignoring the fearful gazes of the students, I walked to Ron, who was nervous but somewhat helpless, condescending, staring into his eyes, indifferently said, "Ron, if it was a real life-and-death struggle just now , This time tomorrow, you can bring flowers to the cemetery and sweep the graves for Harry and Hermione.
Remember, the enemy will never give you enough time to prepare."
After speaking.
Back in the middle of the clearing, indifferently said, "Hold your wands and start again."
This time.
Hermione, who was frustrated, was frowned, spreading her hands out loud and questioning, "Professor! If our incantion can't take effect for you at all, what's the point of such actual combat training?
You are a Death Eater hunter that mysterious persons are afraid of, and we are just a group of students!"
Follow the voice.
All the students' eyes are focused on the girl.
Compared with the question itself, one after another admiring gaze seems to say: That's a notorious Death Eater hunter! A guy more difficult to deal with than Professor Snape, Hermione, how dare you question him? !
Ron couldn't bear to look frowned and looked away.
However.
When everyone thought Cole would severely criticize Hermione’s weakness, Harry suddenly said, "Hermione, the professor is right.
The enemy will never give us Time to prepare.
And...I have fought against that person, and faced him, just like the situation we are facing now, the enemy is too strong to be defeated.
But This does not mean that we will sit and wait.
Don’t forget, Mr. Cole said that the will is the most powerful force of a wizard."
Like a real Gryffindor.
Harry’s tone was extraordinarily determined, full of courage, and press forward.
Even.
in this brief moment.
The temperament shown by the young man in this temporary classroom is like an immature leader who leads everyone out of the darkness.
Hermione shook her head slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay."
Ron took his wand and kept his eyes flashing on the two friends. He paced in place and said, "I think...I should be ready this time."
Cole stood still.
Perhaps, we should consider giving these children some confidence. Sometimes the reality is too cruel, but it will undermine their confidence and enthusiasm.
After a moment of silence, he said, "When you are ready, I will open..."
The words were not finished.
After fully understanding the true intention of this lecture, Hermione of Cunning took the initiative and shouted, "Expelliarmus (except your weapon)!"
A white light flashed by.
The long knife in Cole's hand flew out and fell to the floor.
Harry has quick eyes and hands. He uses Yugadim Leviosa to float his long knife and throw it far away.
The two smiled tacitly at each other.
The girl jokingly said, "Professor, this is what you taught us."
Cole smiled rarely and said, "you did good."
In fact.
He just deliberately threw away the long knife very cooperatively, in order to increase the self-confidence of these lovely students.
Otherwise, at the moment Hermione casts the spell, Seventh Sense's feedback will be enough for him to react and kill the opponent instantly.
When other students saw this, they immediately sighed in relief.
Ron did a good job, suddenly pointed his wand at Cole and shouted, "Stupefy (fainted)!"
It's a pity.
His sneak attack didn't work this time.
Cole leaned sideways to avoid incantion. Neville, who happened to be standing on the path of incanation's attack, flew out with a scream.
An empty bullet case suddenly appeared in his hand.
At the moment when Harry cast the spell, he threw it out and hit his right hand. The boy felt painful, groaned, and threw away the wand.
The tyrannical physical power of demon-hunter, under the horrified gaze of the students, burst out with terrifying kinetic energy!
Three steps to Ron.
Hermione fainted from her back, and she hit Ron’s face with a punch... to be precise, it was the howling fist wind hit his face, and then took it away completely scared. Silly boy's wand.
Gently push him away.
Twist the body.
While Hermione was preparing for the third incantion, the wand whizzed out in his hand, hit the girl’s wrist, and ran forward, raising her hand to pinch Hermione’s mouth that was about to chant, and She hijacked and held it in her arms.
In a flash, everything that happened completely dumbfounded other students.
Stupefied in place.
Harry clutched his aching right hand with a pained expression, walked over and picked up his wand.
Ron stood still at a loss.
This time.
I have also arrived at the core course of this actual combat class: the choice between death and courage.