I Teach Ninjutsu At Hogwarts

Harry left the office and walked towards the outside of the teaching building. He kept thinking, was the teacher's reaction just now because of his poor talent?

The more Harry thought about it, the more depressed he became. He didn't want to be a loser in potions for the rest of his life, but his talent was really too poor, so he couldn't give up no matter what.

Thinking of this, Harry quickened his pace and walked towards his residence. He needed to improve his magic level as soon as possible. Only in this way could he take better care of Hermione and Hermione's parents!

After Harry arrived at his residence, he locked himself in the house and began to study his own spells.

Harry was flipping through the books in his hands and thinking about how to use various spells in his mind.

Harry was not an idiot and quickly figured out various ways to use it.

Although he is not familiar with all kinds of magic spells, he can master every kind of magic spell perfectly.

Harry looked at the various spells in his hands, and the passion in his heart gradually burned.

Harry began to try various spells, and Harry tried all kinds of spells among these spells.

During this period, Hermione and Angela also returned to the classroom. They sat in their seats and were stunned when they looked at the breakfast on the table.

They came to the canteen to buy breakfast so that they could eat it with Harry, but now it seems that they can't have this breakfast.

"Sister Hermione, I'm starving. Let's have breakfast quickly." Angela reached out and grabbed a fried dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth.

Hearing this, Hermione also quickly started eating breakfast.

Harry looked at Hermione and Angela eating happily, and felt bitter in his heart. He didn't want them to worry. He had to become stronger as soon as possible. He didn't want to rely on his father for the rest of his life. He wanted to protect Hermione.

Thinking of this, Harry's eyes flashed with determination.

Harry looked at the various spells in front of him, and then began to try them.

Soon, Harry found a spell that suited him. Harry looked at his wand, and then began to try new spells, over and over again.

It was not until evening that Harry stopped practicing.

"Harry, you haven't had lunch yet, let's go eat!" Hermione said to Harry as soon as Harry returned to the dormitory.

"Well, let's go eat." Harry said.

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Harry and Hermione came to an alley opposite the teaching building. This alley was very remote and there were almost no people coming and going.

Harry and Hermione walked in the alley, looking at the dim yellow street lights on both sides.

Hermione looked at Harry: "Harry, you seem to have something on your mind lately?"

"It's nothing, maybe it's because I've been a little tired recently." Harry said casually, and then changed the subject: "Sister Hermione, what about you?"

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"Me? I'm fine!" Hermione said with a smile.

"You don't have to lie to me, Sister Hermione!" Harry smiled, then looked at Hermione and said, "I've seen everything that's on your mind."

Hermione was slightly startled when she heard this.

Harry sighed and said: "Actually, my talent is not very good. My spell level is still at the entry level. I don't know how long it will take for my spell to break through. My talent is really good. It's too bad. I'm afraid that I won't be able to succeed in this life, so I'm working very hard now, but I have no results at all. I'm really a failure. I hope to be able to do it when I'm young. Reach the height of my father’s death.”