Batman's Owl Godfather

"I'm not."

Although he didn't know why Professor Gale suddenly asked this, Bruce still denied it frankly.

"Dumbledore's favorite student should be Harry Potter." He said.

The Boy-Who-Lived could make Snape less mean.

Bruce doesn't think he has this kind of charm.

"Harry Potter..."

Professor Gale noted the name.

Then, like a prophet, he stretched out his hand.

"Give me what Dumbledore asked you to hand over."

Bruce took out the test tube and handed it to Professor Gale.

As soon as the test tube was obtained, Professor Gale came to a conclusion.

"It's very interesting. It's magic that I've never seen before."

He observed the thread of memory, and occasionally a trace of black air with green light appeared on it.

"This is not a known dark magic. You can tell Dumbledore that I need some time to study it."

"Good professor."

Now that the things have been delivered, Bruce has no reason to stay here.

He turned around and was about to leave, when Professor Gale suddenly said behind him.

"I remember Gryffindor's dueling lesson, it's tomorrow, right?"

"Yes."

Bruce turned back and nodded in affirmation of Professor Gale's inquiry.

Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs take this dueling class together.

"That's good." Professor Gale said with satisfaction.

…

the next day.

When Bruce walked into the duel classroom, many classmates were already standing there.

Hermione waved to Bruce, motioning for him to come and stand with her.

Neville was also beside him, holding his wand anxiously and nervous about the upcoming lessons.

The duel classroom is different from ordinary classrooms. There are no desks here and it looks very empty.

A wooden stage was set up in the middle, surrounded by many training dolls.

Professor Gale made no sound when he came. When everyone found him, he was already standing on the stage.

"It seems you are ready."

Professor Gale glanced at the little wizards below. Everyone already had their wands in their hands.

He looked down at the crowd with his hands behind his back, as if he was giving a great speech.

"Two months ago, your principal found me and hoped to open a course that can fully train your dueling skills."

Gale said to the young wizards, "After all, you also know that maybe soon, you will need to face a change in the wizarding world, or a war.

"By then, you must at least have some ability to protect yourself."

He spoke without any restraint and did not shy away from mentioning the war in front of the students.

The little wizards looked at each other with uneasiness on their faces.

"Dumbledore's original plan was that I could teach you some defensive methods, but I don't think that's possible."

Gale took out his wand and could see that it was a very new wand.

"I always believe that the best defense is attack. Instead of constantly using defensive spells, it is better to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible!

"Next, I will teach you a spell that is suitable for your age.

"The inventor of this spell was a great magic genius. He once started a war and became a nightmare in the hearts of countless people."

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the little wizards immediately showed fear.

With such a description, could it be that person? !

"It seems you have guessed who it is."

A smile appeared on Gale's lips, "Now, who can name this genius?"

brush--

Hermione immediately raised her hand.

"Miss Granger, tell me."

Under Gale's encouraging eyes, Hermione took courage and said loudly: "It's You-Know-Who, sir!"

"Very creative answer." Gale smiled, "Ten points from Gryffindor."

Hermione was completely confused, and she even suspected that she had heard wrongly.

Are you sure Professor Gale is talking about deductions, not bonus points?

"Hermione."

Harry, who was standing on the other side, suddenly reminded in a low voice, "Professor Gale asked for the name, and you said the mysterious person."

It was then that Hermione realized what was happening.

So that’s it, did the professor mean for her to overcome her fear and speak out Voldemort’s name bravely?

It seems that I didn't understand this meaning, so the deduction of points is not unjust.

Gale stood on the stage and glanced at the little wizards.

"Can anyone else answer this? Let me remind you once again that everyone should think about the word genius."

He said, "Think carefully, who else can deserve the title of genius wizard besides Dumbledore!"

Harry looked around. No one raised their hands and seemed to be hesitating.

It was still too difficult for them to say the name Voldemort.

"Looks like it has to be me."

Harry thought that Dumbledore had once told him to always use the correct name for things.

Fear of a name reinforces fear of the thing itself.

Now is the time to lead by example yourself.

Harry's eyes were firm and he raised his hand bravely.

Seeing Harry raise his hand, Professor Gale was very satisfied.

"Harry Potter, I'm waiting for you to tell me that name! The genius who is as famous as Dumbledore!"

"It's Voldemort!"

Harry said loudly, his eyes unwavering as he set an example for everyone.

After the name came out, the scene fell silent for an instant.

Including Professor Gale, all the follow-up words he originally prepared were suppressed by this name.

Harry sensed something was wrong with the professor and asked tentatively: "Professor, did I answer the question wrong?"

"No, your answer is right, absolutely right!"

Gale said expressionlessly, "Potter, please come to the stage."

Under the watchful eyes of all his classmates, Harry walked to the other end of the duel stage and faced the professor.

He looked a little overwhelmed and had no idea what was going on.

"Don't be nervous, Potter, it's just a demonstration, you can use your strongest spell on me now."

Gale said coldly.

Harry was immediately relieved, it turned out to be just a duel demonstration.

He then held the wand tightly, and his mind was spinning rapidly, wondering what kind of lethal magic he had learned.

But the harder he tried to think, the more his mind became like a ball of mush and he couldn't think of anything.

"It would be nice if Seamus came."

He thought of his roommate, Seamus Finnigan, who had the gift of turning all spells into explosive spells.

"What are you still hesitating about, Potter!" Gale said displeased, "If you hesitate like this, you would be dead on the battlefield!"

There is no other way, just give it a try!

Harry gritted his teeth and chanted the spell loudly.

"Except you——"

Gale suddenly took the lead and waved his wand.

His wand flew out with a blinding red light, striking Harry.

Harry suddenly became unsteady on his feet, flew into the air and spun around several times before falling heavily onto the duel stage.

"Stand up, Potter."

Gale's tone was still cold, "Our demonstration is not over yet."

The little wizards were silent.

On Bruce's shoulder, Katum made sarcastic remarks.

"It seems that Gale Green was not very interested. He was angered by just one sentence. My evaluation is not as good as Voldemort."

Owl Rui commented——

"Voldemort will not be led around by others."