Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

"Sed," Cho Chang asked softly, "How about wait?"

"No, I'm afraid it will be worse if I drag on," Cedric He smiled and said, "Professor Haip will not set up unpassable levels. He is a candidate for champion, not a powerful wizard. The secret lies in what he said before."

Cho Chang see Looking at him, looked thoughtful and said: "Courage, wisdom, tenacious, calm?"

Cedric nodded, strode out, Lee Jordan is encouraging people to come forward, the previous example made young wizards somewhat guilty, If you want to wait, wait for the first person to get the invitation card to show up.

Harry couldn't help it anymore, he moved a few steps forward, and saw Cedric approaching in the corner of his light.

"Does anyone else want to try?" Lee Jordan is still trying hard to persuade, "The professors may be back after a cup of tea. What do you think when you see three zero eggs? Oh, fourth A volunteer showed up! Let us cheer for him, Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff house!"

Cedric stepped up the smooth black steps, touched the black door, and was sucked in in the blink of an eye .

The students couldn’t help slowing their breathing, for fear that he would be threw away in the next second, but ten seconds passed, thirty seconds passed, 1 point, two minutes, until 5 points. At that moment, the suspended black door opened silently, and Cedric walked down the steps holding a golden card high.

"Look! Cedric succeeded! He got the invitation card! He is the first!" Lee Jordan shouted excitedly, and the students of Hufflepuff house burst into a huge cheer.

Lee Jordan hugged Cedric, "Man, you are really good! Is there anything you want to tell us?"

Cedric laughed shyly, the whole person has a kind of saying no It’s easy: "I have only four words to say-courage, wisdom, tenacious, calm, that's enough. Oh, yes," he thought for a while, "Professor Haip applied a magic on the card. I think that was the biggest gain for me today."

He returned to the Hufflepuff crowd, surrounded by clusters.

"Cedric, how did you pass?"

"Yes, how did you escape from the mouth of the rune snake?"

"That has What is the big mouth, is it a giant?"

Cedric shook his head, "I haven’t encountered these things, none of them. I don’t think Professor Haip is testing how we defeat them. The secret is that I have already said It's over."

He found Cho Chang, "Autumn, I suggest you give it a try."

"Because of the magic on the card?" Cho Chang asked.

"For this reason, uh, mainly I hope you can join me in the training." Cedric scratched his head and said.

……

With successful examples and key tips, more people dared to try, and even long queues. Lee Jordan reminded them: "The test can be carried out at the same time, Fred and George did this—"

One by one young wizard walked in, but more people were dumped at a faster rate. Come out, get up from the ground in frustration.

Harry followed Ron and Hermione, "You don't need to accompany me, you can wait..."

"Don't be stupid, I want to try it myself." Hermione no Said patiently.

"Yeah, who doesn't want to get the invitation card?" Ron said with a smile, but Harry clearly saw the fear in his eyes, even the tone of voice was different from usual.

Harry took a deep breath, walked up the steps, touched the pattern on the door, the next second, the pattern on the door moved, rotated to form a shallow vortex, and sucked him in .

'Let me see what's inside! 'Harry said to himself.

His feet were on the solid ground. Before he could see his surroundings clearly, a dazzling green light filled his vision, accompanied by a hoarse, terrifying, cold-wind-like voice--

"Avada Kendava!"

Harry's heart almost stopped beating, his eyes were dark, and the whole figure seemed to be in the air, falling powerlessly. The next second, his body A tight--

"Harry! Harry!"

"Harry, what's the matter with you?"

Ron and Hermione looked at him with concern, Harry this They realized that they were not dead, but were thrown out by the black door, and they caught themselves.

'What kind of test is this, don't even give me reaction time? 'Harry felt unfathomable mystery.

Ron looked at Harry, whose face was deathly pale, and persuaded, “It’s okay if you fail. It just happens to be a good show.” Harry followed his gaze. There was already a row of students lying on the ground, and he was still watching. To many familiar faces of Gryffindor.

Angelina Johnson got up covered in dirt, and when she looked up, she found Harry staring at her. She laughed bitterly: "I thought, since there is no Quidditch match this year, I might as well find something to do for myself. It’s good to be a champion of the school, but I can’t even enter the school selection, which means it’s not the material..."

She shook her head in frustration, and was about to leave.

"No, you can do it!" Harry said.

"What?"

"You can—" Harry struggled to get up, "I will prove it to you."

In her puzzled eyes Harry stepped up the steps again, even the commentator Lee Jordan was taken aback, and murmured: "It seems Potter wants to try it a second time, this...I don't know if the cultivation will work..."

Harry ignored other people's thoughts, put his hands on the black door, and prayed inwardly.

The slight sense of weightlessness reappeared, which made him happy. It was really useful. He knew that the professor would not kill people all at once, and everyone could try again!

Hermione looked at his back worriedly, "Harry was too impulsive, I can guess that the professor used a technique similar to the thinking cabin, perhaps with the abilities of Legilimens, or Boggart, or dementor. , Let everyone face what they fear most. In the process, they show all kinds of champion qualities..."

She shook her head, "but every failure is a big blow. Look Just look at those people." When she said that, she was taken aback for a moment, and she looked at the black gate with her concentration, and suddenly laughed.

"What's the matter?" Ron asked confusedly.

"Ouch," Hermione wanted to hold back her smile, but her shoulders trembled violently, "Look at...on the door, Harry...the fingerprints left by Harry!"

Ron and Angelina stared at the door, vaguely saw a dirty handprint, which was undoubtedly left by Harry. The previous people were trying for the first time, only Harry repeated the challenge, and didn't even wipe the mud on his hands.

Angelina smiled, just about to say something, Harry was thrown out of the black door for the second time.

His face was whiter than the first time, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright. Before they could ask a question, Harry hurriedly dropped a sentence, "I found a trick!" Then he rushed back in a whirlwind. Climbed up the steps in two steps, slapped the black door with a slap, leaving a fresh mud handprint again.

Lee Jordan leaned over, put down wand, and asked in a low voice, "Is he devilish?"

"I don't think so." Angelina said, "This is what I know Harry Potter, stubborn and a tendon, the same as when he was training."

Hermione stood up and pulled Ron to his feet.

"What are you doing?" Ron was looking at the handprints on the black door and commented: "The second handprint is clearer. Harry's hand must be very painful!"

But Hermione forced him up the steps and said forcefully, "It's our turn."

"I knew I couldn't escape," Ron muttered. Looking left and right, he put his hand on the mud fingerprints left by Harry.