69novels Chapter 398 Defense Against the Dark Arts Class (for Subscription)
Chapter 398 Defense Against the Dark Arts Class (for Subscription)
Chapter 398 Defense Against the Dark Arts Class (for Subscription)
"In addition to flying sand and rocks, I think there is another spell that is worth noting." Julianne seemed to be in high spirits when she talked about black magic. Watch out for black magic.
"The blasting spell is also a very dangerous black magic." Julian said, waving her wand: "Thunderbolt blast."
An orange spell flashed out quickly, and then triggered an explosion on the grass in the distance, directly blasting the ground into a big crater.
"Merlin." Harry looked at the big hole in surprise, and Cedric patted his chest with lingering fear.
"Where did you learn it?" He asked curiously.
"Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Julian said casually.
"Professor Embers?" Cedric guessed. After all, the other Defense Against the Dark Arts professors were... a little weird.
"It's him." Julian nodded: "I remembered these spells at that time."
"Professor Embers should be a good Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Harry asked casually.
"It can't be counted." Cedric said with a smile: "Professor Embers showed the Killing Curse, the Imperius Curse and the Cruciatus Curse in the first class..."
"It terrified all the students at the time."
Listening to Cedric's words, Harry chuckled, he could almost imagine the serious look of Professor Embers in class.
With an indifferent expression, he would suddenly throw an Avada Kedavra... This is too Ash.
Several people practiced for a while while talking, knowing that the three of them were sweating a little, so Cedric clapped his hands to signal everyone to take a break.
The three sat on the grass and looked at the river in the distance. Cedric said casually, "I don't know what our first round will be."
"Professor Embers said it was related to Fantastic Beasts." Harry said casually, "But Hagrid has been too busy recently."
"Hmm, I heard." Cedric nodded, "Hagrid is in love with Madame Maxime."
"He's been courting her lately," said Cedric, making Harry laugh.
"It's not entirely courteous." Harry explained to his friend, "Maybe Hagrid is trying to get information for us."
"Him?" Julian shook her head, "I can't hold the door on my mouth."
Julianne's evaluation is a bit explicit but unexpectedly pertinent.
All of a sudden, the topic changed to what exactly Hagrid had slipped up.
But the happy atmosphere didn't last long, and a figure appeared on the grass.
"Cedric?" From afar, she called out Cedric's name.
"I'm sorry everyone..." Cedric smiled and ended the story he shared about Hagrid and Thestrals, then got up and walked towards the girl.
It's Cho Chang...
Harry looked at the girl and Cedric in a lonely embrace, and then listened to the silver bell-like laughter coming from the girl's mouth.
"Hey..." Harry sighed, and his sigh made Julian, who was reading a book, curl her lips.
"What's wrong with you?" She said casually, "Because of that girl?"
"Hmm..." Harry lowered his head and said shyly, "She's very beautiful..."
"Hmm." Julian nodded and continued to look down at the book.
"Ahem, don't you want to ask something else?" Harry looked at Julian awkwardly... She started the topic but ended it.
For a moment Harry actually felt like he was chatting with Professor Embers.
"It's nothing to be curious about." Julian shook her head: "And I'm afraid that you will infect me with the Hague virus."
Harry shook his head wordlessly, then continued to be depressed.
……
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it." Hearing him sighing, Julian shook her head unbearably: "Just make a long story short and be concise."
"Okay." Harry nodded, and then said: "I feel that Qiu Zhang is really beautiful, and...and it gave me a different feeling."
"Because she is Asian." Julian said bluntly: "She must look different from Europeans."
"No, it's not about looks..." Harry waved his hands and explained, "There are many reasons..."
"Then why didn't you invite her to the ball?" Julianne glanced at him and said, "Both Ron and Hermione have become the products of love hormone secretion and bonding."
"Why are you still alone?"
"Ahem, aren't you alone?" Harry looked at Julian and said, "I just...she...she likes Cedric more."
"Indeed." Julian nodded: "Cedric is handsome, gentle, and mature."
"It is indeed unmatched by young and reckless boys."
"So you like Cedric too?" Harry said dissatisfied.
"Of course." Julianne's generous admission surprised Harry a little.
"But it's just appreciation." Julian said casually, "Love is far less interesting than knowledge."
"..." Harry shook his head silently, then continued to lower his head and pulled up the grass on the ground with his hands.
"Actually, you don't have to think too much about Harry." Julian looked up at him and said, "He won't live long anyway."
"Huh?!" Harry stood up in surprise and almost fell to the ground.
"You, what do you mean?" Harry asked, pointing at Julian.
"First, don't be surprised." Julian said without raising her head, "Second, don't point your fingers at me."
"Sorry, I just..." Harry quickly put down his hand, but he looked at Cedric and didn't want anything to happen to him for a moment.
"What's the matter, isn't this what you hoped for?" Julian asked, "Then let you and Qiu Zhang be together."
"I didn't!" Harry shook his head angrily and said, "I just..."
"Okay..." Julian shook her head: "It's fine if you don't have one."
"Then how do you know...he..." Before Harry finished speaking, Julian raised her head and said casually, "I guess."
"You guessed it?" Harry looked at her in surprise.
"Sixth sense?" Julian said casually, "You know, my ancestors had a prophecy Magus."
"Then we should remind him!" Harry said as he was about to go, but Julian immediately said, "Don't worry about it."
"It's fate." Julian said and closed the book: "But sometimes, you don't have to worry."
"Because my sixth sense is not very accurate."
"Also, I have a feeling he'll be fine."
"In the end, I just want to scare you. I hope you can shut up and let me read a book."
After listening to Julianne's words, Harry finally felt relieved. He sat down and muttered to himself, "You people who practice black magic, your hearts are really dirty..."
(End of this chapter)