Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

"What's the matter with you?"

Following the faint words, a powerful whirlwind blew away the yellowed smoke, revealing a group of senior Gryffindor students who rolled their eyes and fell to the ground unconscious.

"Ahem... ugh, sorry, Professor Laura," the lion man retched and forced himself to stand up. He didn't realize that his eyes were so cold that they didn't look like the expressions of 'seniors' and 'seniors' looking at juniors, but they were still very loyal. He didn’t tell anyone about the internal strife in his college, “It was just a little fight.”

"Haha, it's just a joke." Professor Laura narrowed his eyes slightly. He put his hands behind his back, and there was a hint of red on his white cuffs. "You are too weak."

"This...they were a sneak attack! This doesn't count!!"

"Do you want to accept my training?" Professor Lola waved his hand and retracted his sleeves into his crimson coat. "Although it may not be as good as Professor Flitwick, it is about half and half."

In an instant, the eyes of the lion man with golden shawl and short hair lit up. He ignored the brothers beside him and directly raised his head to thank Professor Laura.

"Thank you professor, I am willing!"

"Very good," Professor Laura's lips raised slightly, "I'll prepare a classroom. You ask your friends. If you are willing, bring them with you. If you are unwilling... don't force it!"

"Yes, Professor!"

"Haha, let's be chaotic. Only when there is chaos can I start. Don't blame me for not remembering the past. This is all to promote the development of the magical world. After so many years, this stagnant water should finally be given a life. 』

"That's great. If you can learn a few tricks, you will definitely be able to stand at the top of Hogwarts. Even if it doesn't work, you can still stand at the top of Gryffindor!" 』

Two people with two minds.

……

Coincidentally, Professor Laura had gathered some people over there, while Ans had already found an abandoned classroom. Although he knew the place on the eighth floor, Ans would not go there if it was not necessary.

Although I really want to test whether that crown can block the strike of the Holy Sword of Eden, I'll leave it for later.

"Ibuprofen, Cedric and Opera, are you sure you want to learn the 'technique' of magic combat from me?"

It is said to be a technique, but it is similar to routines and moves, because they do not need to learn magic spells, they just need to learn when to attack, when to defend, and when to avoid.

Opera, who first asked Kaka (the house elf) to deliver cakes to the Weasley twins, nodded heavily. He didn't want to be bullied anymore, and he didn't want to have to accept bullying from others when selling cakes in the future.

As for ibuprofen, he also hopes to learn a few tricks. After all, his parents work in St. Mungo's. They often hear that some patients suddenly attack doctors at every turn. Maybe they are drunk or crazy, but, learn a few tricks on their own. Insurance is also necessary.

As for Cedric, he simply wanted to carry his father's banner in the future, so he couldn't just have brains, he also needed force that was enough to scare the people below him. At least one versus two could be even.

"Okay then, our class H of 89 has been established from now on." Ans clapped his hands and welcomed everyone to join. "Then, let's start training now. I don't have any good methods. I found myself during the sparring. We should correct our shortcomings and just go for morning exercises together every morning."

It was decided by drawing lots that Opera would practice with Ans today.

"Shock spell!"

Opera is not afraid of hurting people, because the opponent is the top of their grade. To put it bluntly, even the seniors may not be able to beat Ans, so Opera is not afraid that she will hurt people.

And this is exactly what happened. Ans took a few steps sideways lightly, and while walking, he already raised his hand, pointed the tip of the wand at Opera, and recited the incantation slowly and clearly.

Perhaps because she was frightened, Opera dodged consciously, but she couldn't move her legs and could only lie on the ground in a panic.

Although his posture was ugly, he did dodge Ans' attack, which made Ans' eyes light up a little.

I thought I was going to petrify Opera from the beginning, but unexpectedly, the opponent dodged it.

He had deliberately delayed the attack. When Ans was halfway through singing the magic spell, Opera stood up (he was too fat) and struggled to move. However, he did not move around, but tried to calm down. Just like Si did, he raised his wand and chanted a spell while walking.

After all, Ans finished reading first, and a black magic wave flashed out. Opera, who knew that she was locked from the beginning, was nervous when facing the black ball, but she still controlled her legs to move quickly.

After escaping the attack of the black ball, Opera breathed a sigh of relief, but with every gain there must be a loss. He was concentrating on 'acceleration' and ignored the 'spell', so he missed the attack but did not release it. attack.

At this time, Ans, who was free, launched a third attack at him. He couldn't avoid it and took a slow shot. Opera finally couldn't dodge, and fell straight to the ground after being petrified.

Just like little Neville in the movie.

On the other side, Cedric and Ibuprofen were still jumping up and down, standing still and aiming and chanting spells from time to time. Well... they were just noobs pecking each other.

He cast a counter-spell on Opera, pulled him up, and patted his shoulder.

"Yes, the consciousness is there, but the body is weighed down." After glancing up and down, Ans gave Opera his suggestion, "Your body cannot support you in playing 'agility'. For now, you can only Stand still and be a fort."

"Isn't that... tantamount to being beaten?"

Because you don’t want to be beaten, your body will move to dodge. This comes from the body’s instinct and belongs to the human subconscious. This cannot be avoided, and you cannot accuse it of being a mistake.

"Yes, to a certain extent, it's like being beaten," Ans smiled with narrowed eyes and took three steps back to stand still. "But if you can't break my defense, then it means you didn't hit me. If you can't dodge my spell, you'll be hit. Well, there's no point in talking about it. Let's give it a try and show you what a [hard turret] is."

Opera pursed her lips and looked at Ans and nodded. He also wanted to see what his friend said about [Fort Flow].

It is said to be a fort, but it is actually a staking method.

When the attacks and equipment are super complete, you don't need to move in any way, and you don't even need to bring a wet nurse, you can just defeat the BOSS alone.

So at this time, Ans is teaching Opera how to be a [Zhanzhuang flow] player. After all, at his level, it is better to learn defensive counterattacks than to play with positioning.

Once you learn it well, you may be able to upgrade from [Zhan Zhuang] to [Fort].

Raising his hand, he shot 'Petrify All', but in Opera's eyes, Ans just threw an impact spell. The two spells collided in the air, canceled each other out and dissipated. But before she could be surprised, she saw Ans' The tip of the wand was pointed at himself.

Before she could make a sound of exclamation, a black light flashed before her eyes, and Opera fell straight to the ground again.