The latest chapter in the Harry Potter Bastard novel

At eleven o’clock in the morning of November 9th, this was Harry’s first Quidditch match for Gryffindor. His outstanding talent at Quidditch brought him and Gryffindor their first victory of the year. Victory is victory, but what happened in the arena made several young wizards uneasy, and someone wanted to kill Harry.

Harry and Ron were both discussing what happened during the game before dinner. As for Hermione, today was Saturday, there were no classes all day, Hermione she would not miss any time to study, and had already dragged Neville to prepare for the evening study. Thanks to Solim’s presence, Hermione’s relationship with the other two was not too close.

As for Solim, hehe, do you think he’ll go see Quidditch? There are no classes for first-year wizards on Saturdays and Sundays, and these two days are at their disposal, and after the second grade, various new courses and third-year electives will fill these two days.

After dinner, when Hermione brought Neville and Solim together, her first words were, “Solim, you know what happened on the court today.” ”

“If you’re referring to Potter’s curse, yes, I see, Draco told me about it just dinner, how?” Draco had been whispering this in Solim’s ear during dinner, and listening to him, it was a great pity that Harry didn’t fall.

“I saw Snape chanting a spell on Harry.” Hermione said with a serious look at Solim.

“The interference spell, whether it is casting or breaking the spell, is to be chanted, and Professor Snape should be reciting the counter-spell to Potter.” Solim certainly knows the twists and turns.

“But we all know between Snape and Harry…”

“Hermione, you usually look like a smart girl, why do you think Professor Snape would want to harm Potter?” In Solim’s opinion, even if he does not know the plot, he can see that there is definitely something wrong with what is happening on the pitch.

“Professor Snape did have an extreme dislike and dislike for Gryffindor and Potter, and everyone acknowledged that.” Solim shook his head gently, “But analyzing such a thing requires rationality and objectivity. Instead of relying on personal subjective assumptions. ”

Solim decided to teach these little wizards how to deal with similar problems.

“Hermione, do you think Professor Snape is a fool?” Solim asked Hermione a question.

Hermione shook her head, although she didn’t like Snape, Hermione had always been a good girl who was realistic and realistic. She knew that not only was Snape not stupid, but he was also a very gifted wizard. After so much time with Solim, Hermione was arguably Gryffindor’s student who knew Snape best.

“Since he is not stupid, will he harm a student in front of almost the entire school?” Solim’s questions were thrown at Hermione one after another, “Listen to your description, that interference spell is aimed at the broom under Potter’s ass, not Potter himself, well, even if he succeeds, Potter falls, and then what?” Did Potter just ‘snap’ and fall to his death? Solim looked at Neville and Draco, “Do you believe a student who fell off a broom and died in front of so many seniors and professors?” ”

Solim didn’t wait for them to speak, and it was like a machine gun.

“Potter will fall to his death unless all the wizards present do not have wands.”

“Even without a wand, a wandless levitation charm is not a little difficult for Professor Flivi, I can be sure of that.”

“Potter will fall to his death unless all the wizards present forget how to use the levitation charm.”

“Even if they all forget how to use the levitation charm, that height can’t fall to death, at least not on the spot. With half a breath left, Madam Pomfrey was able to revive Potter. ”

“If you want Potter to die, take a lot of chance, in the hallway, in the lounge, in the toilet, anywhere. But this person chose a stadium with a crowd of people, do you say this person is stupid? ”

“And this idiot’s target of the spell is not Potter, it is the broom under Potter’s ass, and it is better to expect Potter to fall off the broom and fall to his death than to expect Potter to fall to death when he goes down the stairs, so the chances are greater.”

“And this idiot is still honestly sitting on the viewing platform staring at Potter and chanting the spell, without the slightest concern for the people around him.”

“Come, Hermione, tell me that you still think Professor Snape is the one who killed Potter?” Solim hugged his arms and looked at Hermione in front of him with a confused look, this kind of Hermione was rare.

Solim’s burst of machine guns had knocked Hermione dumbfounded, and she was still a little uncomfortable, indeed, these were questions that Hermione hadn’t thought about before. Now that you think about it, these are very conspicuous, very obvious problems. But Hermione didn’t notice anything at the time.

“Of course, it doesn’t have to be someone trying to hurt Potter, maybe it’s just to interfere with his game, you know, some Slytherin seniors can do this. Although this method is stupid. Solim turned to look at Draco, “Draco, have you heard any gossip in the courtyard?” ”

“No, or should I go back and inquire?” Draco also wondered if any senior in the House had made a move on Harry.

“What if it’s not?” Hermione was a little worried, “What if someone really wants to hurt Harry?” ”

“If someone really wants to harm Potter and deliberately picks this time period, then the person who made the move doesn’t really want to harm Potter.” Solim stared at Hermione, “It’s sending a message to everyone: someone in the school wants to harm Potter and make the professors wary.” ”

“Then why didn’t he just go and tell the professors?” Hermione asked.

“Hermione, I think you should be able to figure this out yourself.” Solim looked at the three people in front of him, “If you really want to go further than others on the path of magic, then you must learn to use your brains.” Wizards who don’t use their brains don’t live long. ”

Solim ended the conversation about Potter and began to check the trio’s mastery of the Disarming Charm. Of the three, Draco’s mastery of the Disarming Charm was the best, and the worst was of course Neville, although he did release it, but in Solim’s opinion, such a slow release speed was not as good as going up and using his fists.

“It’s too slow,” Solim shook his head, “You’re all too slow to release the Disarming Charm, but given that you’re both new to the Combat Spell, it’s understandable. ”

The pace of battles between wizards is very fast, and many times the key to victory is the speed at which spells are released. The only way to increase the speed of casting is to practice, keep practicing, and practice it into energy. There is no other shortcut to take, I think that in order not to be bullied, Solim even held his wand when he slept, practiced waving when walking, and even practiced when squatting in a pit.

Solim firmly believes that when the other side is still drawing his wand, your spell is already attached to someone’s face, and it doesn’t matter what spell you cast. As long as you’re fast enough, your opponent won’t even have a chance to draw your wand. In Solim’s view, a one-on-one duel between wizards is like a duel between cowboys in the western part of the United States, and the point is a quick word. Because the wizard’s body is so fragile, a stun spell can make you lie down. Even a great wizard with deep magic like Dumbledore was hit by a powerful coma curse, even if he did not lie down on the spot, he was almost fainting. And a coma spell is tickling for the vast majority of magical creatures. Suffice it to say, most of the magic invented and improved by wizards was used against the same kind.

“The Disarming Charm is the foundation of the basics in actual combat magic, the introduction to the beginning. If you don’t even master this magic, there is no need to waste time with me. Solim’s words were a bit heavy, but it was true, what else could a wizard who could count on him even with a disarming charm.

“My request for you is simple: within a second and silent spells, it would be great if you could cast spells without fighting.”

…………

All three were speechless.

“Draco, come here, whatever magic you use on me.” Solim raised his chin at Neville, “Neville, step aside.” ”

Draco and Solim stood face to face and took a deep breath, and Draco quickly raised his wand…

Without that, Draco didn’t use any spells – because his wand was no longer in his hand.

Solim just made a gesture of reaching for money, and then Draco’s wand flew into his hand.

“No staff, no sound, less than a second.” Solim threw his wand to Draco, “If this is actual combat, Draco you would have laid down. ”

“Want to know the consequences of losing your wand in battle?” Solim turned and slid the wizard’s robe to his waist, revealing his back.

Solim had a large horrific scar from below his left shoulder blade to his waist: pitch black, like a piece of wood charred by fire, and the outline of his ribs clearly appeared on this large horrific scar. The large and small depressions resemble battlefields that have just been baptized by artillery, densely distributed among the dark scars, and a circle of wax that looks like melted wax separates the scars from normal skin.

Solim retied his robe, turned to look at the three and sighed, “Remember my lesson, hold your wands.” ”

Draco swallowed and spat, his lips opening twitchingly, “That… What is that. Draco felt like he was going to have a nightmare tonight. The scars on Solim’s body just now were horrors he had never seen before.

Solim looked at Neville: “Did Heruber tell you about this?” “Hruber is Neville’s uncle who taught in Sgulle.

Neville looked at Solim with a low eyebrow and nodded, without saying a word. Neville had always been afraid of Solim’s cousin, in large part because of what Herub had told him. Most wizards who knew what Solim had done would call him “Little Monster” or “Little Maniac”, and this name spread in Sgulle when Solim was ten years old.

“Then take my lesson to heart.” Solim clapped his hands, drawing the attention of the three. “Practice well, there are no shortcuts to this, no boring swings again and again, no irrigation of time and energy, do you think I can reach this level at this age?”

Hermione finally lowered her hands covering her mouth, she, like Draco, had never seen such a horrific scar. “As long as we keep practicing, can we really reach this level? Even if you cast spells without a fight? Although Hermione had seen Solim’s no-fight spells before, using such techniques in battle was still a difficult thing for Hermione. Hermione hesitated, but still asked, “And, if it’s convenient, can you talk to us…” Hermione gestured at her back, “… That scar. ”

“There’s nothing you can’t say.” Solim looked at the three people in front of him calmly, “Fight more with less, I was given my wand, they couldn’t kill me because of certain rules, so they left me with an unforgettable life…” ”

“Can’t the scars be removed?” Hermione asked, “The book says that white freshness can remove scars, St. Mungo’s…”

“There is no way to repair the scars caused by the Corrosion Curse.” Solim interrupted Hermione, “At least not yet. ”

“Okay, stop talking about this, you should focus on improving yourselves now, not discussing my scars.”

“I have told you everything about the Disarming Charm, and it is up to you to what extent you can practice it. Hermione, you look at Neville, don’t call him lazy,” Solim looked at Draco again, “Draco, I don’t think you need to be urged by me, you know what to do yourself.” ”

Solim sat down and looked at his magic notes while paying attention to the three people who practiced the Disarming Charm on each other, there was nothing more to teach them about the Disarming Charm, after seeing Solim’s scars, the three of them were no less serious about the magic spell practice than the little wizards of Sguler.

They were still young, and they still had a lot of time to grow up with their own intervention, and Solim was very interested in this.