Before Harry could recover from the fright caused by the troll, he heard Professor Dracula's question.
However, the scene just now was too exciting, and his mind went blank. He racked his brains and couldn't remember what the first Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson was about.
Harry looked for help at Ron who was huddled in the corner, trying to lower his presence, but Ron shrank deeper into the corner and gave him a helpless look.
At this time, a hand was raised tremblingly.
"Then Miss Granger, please answer this question for him." Dracula said to Hermione.
Harry quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then a strange feeling arose in his heart -
How come this was a battlefield against trolls just now, but it turned into a Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom in the blink of an eye
"We young wizards must learn to use other powers to defend ourselves—such as alchemy armor, external weapons, or the simplest and most effective method, find someone to help." Hermione whispered.
Seeing that Dracula had no intention of refuting, Hermione's tone gradually became smoother and more confident, as if she was back in class.
"When you go out with an adult, you can carry two looking glasses to sound an alarm in case of danger; the spark spell can also serve as an alarm and contact, but it is usually not recommended to use it in the face of danger..."
Hermione memorized almost all the key points mentioned in class, while Harry and Ron, two scumbags, listened with their mouths wide open.
"You have a very good memory, Miss Granger." Dracula smiled and nodded.
Before Hermione could show her smug smile, he retracted his smile and asked, "Then reflect on it, have you done what I explained?"
Hermione lowered her head, looking aggrieved, and almost cried again.
Dracula ignored her feelings of grievance and continued to say sternly: "Didn't you use the spark spell well in class? As long as you can remember to use red sparks to call the police, the professors will immediately receive the signal. We will come over soon, and the three of you will not face such danger!"
"In addition, I did say that casting a spark spell to call the police is a dangerous behavior, because it will not only reveal your position, but also may anger the enemy; however, I don't know if you remember another sentence I said - 'Specific questions Specific analysis'!"
"You know, trolls are extremely stupid and extremely lacking in thinking ability. They have no ability to distinguish human behavior at all! Facing such an enemy, you can use the spark spell to warn you first, and then use other spells to delay time. , it’s easy to delay the professors from coming to rescue you.”
Hermione wiped her tears and sobbed: "I... my mind went blank when I saw the troll, and I couldn't remember anything... "
"So, it is important to stay calm when facing the enemy." Dracula said, "You just haven't seen too much. It seems that I will strengthen your training in this area in the future..."
Having said this, a malicious look suddenly appeared on his face, and he didn't know what idea he had thought of.
Harry and Ron quietly breathed a sigh of relief when the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor stopped lecturing.
The two secretly compared each other and found that facing Professor Dracula was more stressful than facing a giant monster!
Dracula's lecture was clearly not over.
He glanced at Harry sitting on the ground and Ron huddled in the corner, and said nonchalantly: "Don't think there is nothing to do with you, Mr. Potter and Mr. Weiss."
"Your actions in coming to rescue your classmates are certainly worthy of praise, but have you ever thought about it? Two first-year wizards wandering around in a place where they may encounter trolls at any time is obviously a stupid behavior of delivering food to trolls. !”
"There is obviously a prefect in the Gryffindor team. You even met Professor Snape when you passed by the corner of the corridor. Haven't you ever thought of asking for their help?"
"And your method of dealing with trolls, it's embarrassing for me to tell you!" Dracula said with a look of disgust, "What is the use of the magic spells you have learned? What is the use of your wands? It is to let you Is it used to insert into the troll’s nostrils?”
Harry glanced at the wand that was still stuck in the troll's nostril and didn't dare to say a word.
"Remember, you are wizards, not a bunch of monkeys jumping up and down!"
Dracula stared at the two boys coldly, his tone cold.
"We just wanted to tell Hermione about the troll. We never thought we would be unlucky enough to encounter it." Ron was a little unconvinced and couldn't help but retorted, "And Snape hurriedly looked around. If he goes upstairs, he will definitely be too lazy to pay attention to us. Even if he is willing to pay attention to us, he will first deduct points from Gryffindor... "
"Personal issues aside, Professor Snape still has basic professional qualities. He will not sit idly by and ignore students who are in danger." Dracula glanced at Ron indifferently, "What's more, Do you think college points are more important than your life? This doesn’t seem to be your style.”
Ron thought of himself and Harry who had already gone out for a night out just after school started. Ron was speechless and could only stand stiffly in the corner.
"As for being unlucky enough to encounter a troll, it's not surprising." Dracula continued, "If you have to put yourself in a probability, bad luck will come sooner or later, it just depends on the time. "
After listening to such a long paragraph, Harry and Ron finally nodded in conviction, and Hermione even took out a small notebook and started taking notes.
"Okay, in order to make up for your mistakes, cheer up now!" However, while the three of them were listening carefully, Dracula suddenly snapped his fingers, waking up the troll from the frozen state, "So good There are not many teaching props. You three can try to bring it down!"
"By the way, the troll's weak point is its head!"
As Dracula's words fell, the troll suddenly stood up straight and looked around in a daze, seemingly confused about the situation on the field.
But the troll's brain, which was less than the size of a walnut kernel, was not strong enough to figure out the situation, so it immediately didn't bother to think about it, picked up the wooden stick and smashed it at Harry next to it.
Harry's wand was still stuck in the troll's nose, and he had no ability to resist. He held his head in fear. Before Hermione and Ron could react, they watched helplessly as the troll's club fell towards Harry.
When the distance between the stick and the scar on Harry's forehead was only one centimeter, the troll froze in place again.
"You guys reacted too slowly. I'm afraid even a hundred lives won't be enough for you with this kind of emergency response capability." Dracula leaned against the door frame and said with disgust.
"Potter, take out your wand and get ready to start your next training session!"
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