Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

"We have learned useful spells for a school year, and now we are learning to cast silent spells, but these are not important."

"We fought with Death Eaters before the summer vacation. You should have discovered that no matter how many spells you learn, you have to learn to use them in battle."

Harry looked at Neville and Luna.

They weren't the best students ever in secret classes, but they were very good in combat.

"So from now on, we will practice fighting in groups of two, and Lu Ke will be responsible for telling us what we should pay attention to in the real fight."

After Harry finished speaking, the others nodded and began to find themselves a partner.

Ron walked over to Ginny and Luna chose Neville.

Harry was left in the end, but he had already chosen his training partner.

Harry walked directly to Malfoy.

"Malfoy, let's go together."

Harry looked at Malfoy with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "You were the worst performer at the Ministry of Magic. I think this is my responsibility."

Malfoy looked gloomy.

If he said he didn't know what to expect before coming here, he would be lying to himself.

But if Malfoy really wanted to get something here, he actually knew very well that he couldn't get anything.

There is only hostility and suspicion.

Still, Malfoy came.

After he decided to make everyone think he was a Death Eater.

Malfoy himself didn't know why this happened, but when Harry came to him, Malfoy didn't regret it at all, only expected and a little impulsive.

Malfoy wanted to tell Hermione right now that the so-called savior Harry Potter was just a lucky man who became famous because of Voldemort's name, and there was nothing about him worthy of Hermione's liking.

Of course, he couldn't do that now, but Malfoy's frustration soon found an outlet.

Harry came to challenge, and he used high-sounding excuses.

Lu Ke looked at the two people who were glaring at each other like a bullfight and were ready to take action at any time, and couldn't help but laugh.

"We might need a little help before practice starts."

Lu Ke waved his right hand casually, and then a special magic flash lit up on everyone.

"There is a big difference between real combat and practice. If you don't fight with all your strength to protect your companions, you won't be able to grow."

"But as you already know before, this room will help us when we need it. Now, all your attacks will not really hurt others."

Ginny smiled excitedly: "That would be great!"

Ron in front of her shook his head helplessly.

Harry and Malfoy, on the other hand, looked disappointed.

Lu Ke looked at their expressions and could hardly help but smile.

"Of course, in order to let you feel what a real battle is, this spell will have a very special effect. As a demonstration, you will see the battle between Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy. Get the point right.”

Then Lu Ke looked at Harry and Malfoy: "Get ready, I'll count one, two, three, and then we'll start."

Harry and Malfoy stood together, and then walked behind the two horizontal lines that appeared on the ground at an unknown time. According to the wizard's fighting habits, they stood opposite each other and raised their wands.

Lu Ke nodded.

"One, two, three, start!"

Two shouts sounded at the same time.

"Expelliarmus!"

"All petrified!"

This was almost a repeat of the scene on the train. Both Harry and Malfoy knew what the other wanted to do, and they didn't care at all. Neither of them dodge, they just wanted to crush the other.

Of course it is impossible for a spell to pass through another spell.

Harry was indeed more skillful than Malfoy. He always used disarming spells continuously. Although this made his attacks more predictable, Malfoy could hardly find any chance to counterattack in the storm of attacks.

It looked like Malfoy tried every means and countless spells, but in the end he was defeated in the air by a simple Expelliarmus.

The people around them unconsciously focused their attention on the two of them. Several people who had participated in the battle at the Ministry of Magic could see that Harry's speed of attack and the power of the spell exceeded all of them.

Malfoy's response seemed very ordinary, except that he did a good job in dodging, and it is amazing that the curse has persisted until now.

Casting a spell by a wizard is not just about waving a wand casually and mumbling words. It is actually a very draining mental and physical activity. How can Harry and Malfoy continue to cast spells for such a long time? More powerful than most people here, even a little stronger than some adult wizards.

The battle continued, and soon the first turning point occurred.

Harry was able to cast spells at full speed.

He realized that he couldn't completely crush Malfoy.

Because if it's the Death Eaters' fighting style that only wants to kill the opponent, Harry's violent attacks like this will knock back their morale, and then he will have the advantage.

But Malfoy was different. He had been dodging and conserving his strength.

Harry slowed down his attack and began to recover, and at this moment, Malfoy seized the opportunity and prepared to counterattack.

However, it was obvious that his strength was still not comparable to Harry's, and Malfoy's long-planned counterattack gave Harry a chance.

After escaping a petrification spell, Harry's spell fell on Malfoy.

Malfoy's wand flew out of his hand, and he fell to the ground.

Harry sneered, he finally got the victory he had been waiting for.

But at that moment, Harry suddenly felt a flash of self-blame in his heart.

He thought about a lot of recent events, and Umbridge who had prompted this secret Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It was because Umbridge suspected Dumbledore without any evidence and was plotting against Hogwarts that Harry and the others chose to resist.

But now, Harry actually had the same suspicion of Malfoy without any evidence.

He is now trying his best to defeat Malfoy, but he has turned himself into another Umbridge.

And this was after Lu Ke reminded him so many times.

Just as Harry was lost in thought, he was awakened by a scream.

Then Harry found himself suddenly laughing wildly.

This prevented him from casting spells, and the laughter began to deprive him of oxygen, and Harry immediately began to feel like he was losing control of his body.

Not far in front of Harry, Malfoy was struggling to get up from the ground, and before that, his spell had already taken effect.

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