Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Harry took no comfort from Hermione's words.

But the day has just begun.

Harry was absent-minded during class. He felt that everything in front of him was torture.

But something else happened soon.

Before the afternoon classes started, when the three of them walked to the Potions classroom on the basement floor, Harry suddenly heard a whisper coming from an unknown place on the stairs.

"Teach him a lesson...don't know what to do!"

Although there was not much movement in his tone, Harry felt the rage deep inside.

"Harry!"

Then Harry heard Hermione's worried cry.

When he came to his senses, he found Hermione hugging him tightly.

"What's wrong?"

Hermione shook her head: "You are the one, you almost fell down just now!"

Harry shook his head: "Nothing..."

Deep down, Harry knew clearly that it was Voldemort.

Although he didn't know why the scar didn't hurt, there was no doubt that Harry was Voldemort.

He followed Hermione and Ron into the classroom absentmindedly, and the lesson was riddled with errors from start to finish.

During the break between classes, Hermione and Ron asked Harry worriedly what happened, but Harry just shook his head.

He didn't want Hermione and Hermione to know what happened. Not to mention whether they would be worried or not, Harry himself was still not sure whether it was just an illusion.

After class, there was Quidditch training. When they walked out of the Potions classroom and returned to the hall, Harry was surprised to find that the weather on the ceiling was terrifying heavy rain.

But Angelina will not give up precious training opportunities because of such weather.

So Harry, Ron and the other team members trained together on the exclusive court until dinner time.

By now, Harry was feeling very tired.

But he still has a lot of homework to do.

Finally, before completely breaking down, Harry climbed into his bed.

Then he had a dream.

In the dream, Harry seemed to have become another person.

He sat at the end of a long table that looked like a pure-blood family, looking at the wizards on the left and right.

Those were wizards with fierce faces, and it was clear at first glance that they were not good people. Then when he saw the first person on the left, Harry suddenly understood that these were Death Eaters.

That's Lucius Malfoy.

"The person who was most determined to oppose Isabella Strange was saved by Isabella Strange. This is the best story. Get ready and start staring at him now."

The surrounding Death Eaters naturally nodded in agreement.

Harry was a little surprised, he didn't know who "he" was now.

Then he found himself turning around and raising his hand to stroke a big snake next to him.

Harry didn't know anything after that.

When Harry woke up the next morning, he found that he clearly remembered all the details of his dream.

That made Harry feel a little scared and a little excited.

He didn't tell anyone about it.

Because today is the first time for class.

Hermione made arrangements very early. She prepared four routes based on the locations of several colleges, which were least likely to run into others. Then they followed the previous arrangements and arrived at the place Lu Ke had prepared after class in the afternoon. Secret room.

Lu Ke and Johanna were already waiting for them there.

"This is such a good place..."

The twins looked around with admiration: "Lu Ke, you now know the secrets of the castle better than we do."

Lu Ke just smiled: "Because you don't pay much attention to these now."

The twins smiled proudly: "One day we will turn those glasses into two, and then we will become the greatest joke masters in the world."

Lu Ke smiled and nodded.

He never doubted it.

Only those who are truly filled with happiness can share the happiness in their hearts with others. As long as the twins are still by each other's side, they will be able to do it.

Finally, everyone on the list is here.

As the only designated professor, only Harry stood across from the crowd.

"The first thing we do is... uh..."

While Harry was still hesitating to say something, Hermione raised her hand.

"Hermione?"

Hermione nodded: "We need to choose a leader."

Lu Ke and Johanna looked at each other tacitly.

Harry was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Another girl on the other side said, "Isn't Harry the leader?"

Hermione nodded: "But I think this requires a formal procedure to ensure that everyone admits it."

Then she raised her hands: "Raise your hands if you agree."

Everyone raised their hands to pass.

Harry was already blushing a little. He didn't understand why things suddenly turned out like this, but considering that Hermione was his girlfriend, everything seemed natural.

But Hermione didn't put her hand down yet: "We should also have a name."

The girl who spoke just now spoke again: "Hey, it means the Defense Association."

Before Harry could say anything, Ginny nodded: "It's good. It's Dumbledore's Army's intention. The Ministry of Magic is afraid of this."

Hermione nodded: "That's it."

After speaking, she lowered her head and wrote "Dumbledore's Army" in a notebook.

Johanna and Lu Ke looked at each other again.

The two of them smiled tacitly.

Harry was finally able to speak. He hesitated and took out his wand.

"I think the first spell you should learn is Expelliarmus."

Someone asked: "Does that magic spell work?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, and then Lu Ke came out and stood next to Harry: "If you want to deal with me, this spell is the most recommended."

This is not because Lu Ke gave Harry face or anything like that, but it is a fact.

Casting a spell requires a process, which also involves mobilizing emotions and subtly shaping the soul.

Based on these considerations, Expelliarmus is simply too good to be true.

The only martial arts in the world is fast, and Expelliarmus is the fastest among all spells.

And because it mobilizes positive and very close to calm emotions, it almost never fails, is easy to master, and has excellent stability.

Finally, even if a wizard casts this spell countless times, he will not have any personality problems due to the influence of the spell. He will only become more determined and calm, which is perfect.

The boy who spoke just now smiled: "Because you are afraid of getting hurt?"

Lu Ke couldn't help but laugh: "You can try it."

This was a junior Ravenclaw, and he obviously didn't know much about Lu Ke's previous record.

Harry glanced at Lu Ke hesitantly.

He was afraid that someone would get hurt: certainly not Lu Ke.

Lu Ke just smiled and said, "Of course the course schedule will be subject to Harry's instructions."

Harry hesitated, then shook his head.

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