Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 39: Exercise and frustration

　　 "Raise your hands."

　　 "Speak at a moderate rate, not too fast or too slow. Of course, this is for beginners like you. You can get up quickly if you are proficient later."

　　 "Relax, you see that your wand is almost squeezed off."

　　 Quidditch Stadium is naturally a prank by Pansy. Malfoy and her agreement is actually to teach Pansy some self-defense magic and some learning knowledge. He has mentioned it many times before. , But Pansy always thinks about him, if it's not for all kinds of excuses, it is normal for the spoiled eldest lady who does not like to study.

　　 "You practice like this first." Malfoy sighed. After teaching for a long time, I now teach Pansy a simplified iron armor curse. He can't help but start to wonder if he is not suitable for being a teacher. Of course, he is more willing to believe that Pansy's foundation is too poor. Most of the exams in the last semester Pansy also relied on his help to make a surprise strike to pass by.

　　 They are now on a piece of grass, not far from the Quidditch stadium. Standing on the fluffy grass makes people feel comfortable. He looked up at the sky, except for a few clouds, only the endless blue, saw Pansy's practice is on the right track, Malfoy relaxes his mind and tries to focus on his practice as much as possible.

　　 "Holy guard!" He chanted the spell loudly.

　　 A stream of silver-white gas ejected from the tip of his rod, trying hard to gather into a recognizable shape, but finally returned without success, floating back into the air.

　　 "Oh." Malfoy sighed again. Half of the reason for the failure of the release of the patron saint curse was that he wanted to control the form of the patron saint, but it was too difficult. He saw in some other books that the patron saint represented a person's hidden, unknown but inevitable Existing character, it is very difficult to artificially manipulate the form of the patron saint, which almost means changing one's character.

　　 "So the power of love is great." Malfoy thought of Snape's deer, and then of Tonks' rabbit turned into a wolf.

　　 "It seems that I am really over-ideal." Malfoy felt a little bit blown, anyway, this was the first problem he encountered that made him almost completely helpless. "Even if you have the courage to make sacrifices, never thought that there is no chance of sacrifice." Malfoy thought helplessly.

　　 "Try again later." Malfoy dismissed the idea of ​​continuing. It was the contradiction in the form of the patron saint that stopped him, not the happy memory. Well, for someone who loves books, just Thinking of the bits and pieces of knowledge he acquired is enough to make people happy.

　　 Besides, isn’t she still there? Malfoy looked at Pansy, the memories he had with Pansy before were enough to make him smile, and he thought of the dumbfounding answers when he told her the story before.

　　 "The posture is wrong again!" Malfoy saw Pansy's hands crooked again, and hurriedly reminded him.

　　 "Got it." Pansy bared his teeth at Malfoy, looking a little impatient.

　　 "What a headache student." Malfoy helped his forehead helplessly, and he understood the bitter words of the teacher who had taught him.

　　"Look at what I have learned in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course in the past two years. In the first year, Quirrell was the lackey of that person. In order to pretend to be inferior to students, this year's teacher even disguised himself. It doesn't need to be, because he is just a strawbag. Tell me if you are really in danger, do you rely on your crappy spells?" Malfoy wanted her to realize the seriousness of the problem from the root.

　　 "Isn't it said that Hogwarts is the safest place in the world." Pansy talked to himself, but the tone of resistance weakened a lot. "Although I don't like that old man, don't others say that he is the most powerful white wizard? He should also protect us." Pansy said, staring at him with her clear eyes: "Not to mention you. Isn't it?"

　　 "I can't always be by your side~IndoMTL.com~Said Malfoy.

　　 "Why not?" Pansy asked, then realized that she seemed to have asked a very meaningful question, blushing and lowered her head.

　　 Malfoy was also embarrassed by this question, but he went on to say, “The power is only in your own hands.” He frowned slightly and said, “If you don’t practice well, I can only It's Flint..." You don't need to guess what it is for the rest. Malfoy feels that the threat effect is coming sooner.

　　 As expected, Pansy immediately gave in, straightened his posture and began to practice seriously.

　　 practised for a while, and Malfoy began to test his teaching results.

　　 "Except your weapon!" Malfoy raised his wand, and a red light shot out.

　　 "Armor..." Before Pansy finished the spell, he found that the wand was out of his hand and was in Malfoy's hand.

　　 Malfoy frowned slightly, somewhat dissatisfied.

　　 "Your spell is too fast, I haven't reacted yet." Pansy began to make excuses for himself.

　　 "The enemy won't be merciful just because you can't react." Malfoy said solemnly, but he also eased his tone: "It is understandable for the first time, so let's stop here today."

　　 Pansy breathed a sigh of relief immediately after hearing this. After all, the exciting Quidditch or the boring spell practice is more interesting, don’t ask too much, she can do Quidditch training happily all morning, but can’t calm down. Come and study hard for even an hour.

　　"It's really helpless." Malfoy sighed a long sigh~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest, and hottest serial works are all on ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.