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The stunned little wizards woke up quickly, because Ryan and Hermione tried to weaken the magic power of releasing the spell when they attacked. They got up and walked outside the corridor to wait for the result of the battle inside.

The remaining four-person combination lasted two minutes longer than them. Under Angela's command, the four-person cross-screen release of magic did surprise Ryan. But even so, they were no match for Ryan and the others in terms of spell power and casting speed, and soon their joint attack was forcibly defeated by Ryan and Hermione from the front.

"Is this the difference between us and those real dark wizards?" After working together to restore those houses to their original state, Angela seemed a little frustrated when everyone sat down and started to summarize. During this battle, Ryan and the others did not use any magic beyond everyone's mastery, but defeated them with stronger magic power, faster reaction speed and richer experience. And that's why the reading club members feel extremely frustrated.

"Yes." Ryan nodded, looking at the frustrated reading club members, "Of course, not all Death Eaters are at this level. We just imitated Bellatrix, and her Even among the Death Eaters, the level is considered to be the top group."

Hearing the name Neville clenched his fists violently, Ryan knew that his parents were driven mad by Bella. Glancing at Naville, whose expression suddenly became serious, he continued: "But combat power is only one of the most important parts on the battlefield. In a real battle, the evil Death Eaters will use various means to affect your Combat. Such as using cruel magic, creating blood, and even torturing your friends in front of you. These will seriously affect your fighting will and level of fighting, and even make you flee the battlefield in fear, leaving your comrades to the enemy."

"I'm not afraid," Justin said loudly. "I will fight side by side with my comrades."

"I hope so." Ryan nodded at him. "But I can say that the real battlefield, the battlefield full of blood, and the battlefield where you can see familiar people dying are difficult for most people nowadays. Of course, you don't have to be embarrassed because of this. Outside The grown-ups are not doing much better when it comes to real war, just look at the reports in the Daily Prophet about the chaos out there, we've been at peace for too long."

"So—" Hermione said at this time: "In the next book club party, we will teach you some skills and magic used in real battles. These are all voluntary registration, please remember, if you really If you haven't made up your mind to join the current war as a soldier, don't come to learn these skills. We will prepare another way for you to escape. There is no shame in not being able to fight, and real fighters will always be a minority It is really bad behavior to cause trouble for others on the battlefield without disregarding your own situation and forcefully participating in the battle."

After Hermione finished speaking, several students wanted to get up and say something. But Ryan interrupted them: "These things need to be decided after you have thought carefully and independently, and you can't do it with a momentary passion. So I will give you a week to think about it, and you will not be able to do it until next week when the book club gathers." Tell me or Hermione your choices."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the classroom was somewhat depressed, Ryan took out some money from the space bag and put it on the table. "Okay, you guys have a week to think about these things. Let's talk about happy things, like pennies. Our magazine "Look, This Is Muggles" has finally come out of its soft-launch phase, and now I'm going to share with you All the rewards are paid to everyone.

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Everyone gets a different amount of money. Generally, helpers are paid two or three Galleons, but those who have their own original columns get a lot more money. For example, Luna gets twelve Galleons. Long six Xike, because her articles on situation analysis are well received. Although most people regard these articles as jokes, but in this situation, things that can make people laugh are full of joy. precious.

Unexpectedly, it was Neville Longbottom who got the most money. His article on common ways to grow magical plants at home was a hit, and was the most popular article in the second issue of the magazine. He thus received seventeen Galleons in royalties. After receiving the gold coin, Neville seemed very excited. After all, this was his first time to win the championship. He never thought that he also had an excellent side that could surpass others.

"Don't underestimate yourself, as long as you find the right direction and work hard, you will definitely become an excellent wizard." When handing the money to Neville who seemed a little excited, Ryan said in a low voice. Neville nodded vigorously.

After paying the salary to the last person, it was almost time for the curfew. Recently, due to the situation in Hogwarts Castle, the inspections in Hogwarts Castle were very strict, so Ryan asked everyone to return to their common rooms immediately.

Just when Ryan returned to the Gryffindor common room with the Gryffindor students from the book club, he happened to meet Harry who was returning in the corridor.

After everyone else had left, Ron asked Harry, "Harry, what exactly is Professor Dumbledore teaching you today? Is it a powerful spell or—"

"Neither." Harry shook his head, and then began to tell his friends what he had just seen in the principal's office. "Professor Dumbledore showed me some memories about Voldemort today—"

A few hours earlier, not long after Ryan and Hermione had left the common room, Harry had said goodbye to Ron and headed to Dumbledore's headmaster's office for class.

"Sour sour." Harry said the password before reaching the two monsters. The stone monster jumped aside, and the wall behind it split in two, revealing a moving spiral staircase behind it. Harry stepped up, and as the stairs turned round and round, higher and higher, he finally came to the door of Dumbledore's office with the brass knocker.

After knocking, the door opened, and Harry saw Dumbledore looking at a glass jar in front of him. The jar was filled with gray-black ash, and Harry could tell from some unburned remains inside that it might have been a book, or something like it.

After discovering Harry entering the door, Dumbledore put the bottle on the shelf behind him, and then said to Harry: "I think you must be wondering why I called you here today? Even during the whole holiday and Discuss the matter with your friends."

"Professor, I—" After listening to Dumbledore's words, Harry hurriedly tried to defend himself, but was stopped by Dumbledore's raised palm. "Of course, I didn't mean to accuse you. It is not a bad thing to choose to ask friends for help when you encounter something you don't understand. I think it is actually a very lucky thing to have friends who can discuss it."

"Well, let's get down to business. Now that you know what prompted Voldemort to kill you fifteen years ago, I think it's time to let you know something."

"Didn't you tell me the truth about this at the end of last semester?" Harry said a little puzzled, he didn't know why Dumbledore still had new news to tell him.

"I did tell you all the truth I knew at the end of last term." Dumbledore said calmly, "That's all I know that is confirmed to be true. And from the beginning of this class, we are leaving A solid basis of fact, together through the dim swamp of memory, into the intricate and bold guesses. At this point, Harry, I can't guarantee that my guesses are all right, so in the process I also hope that you can raise own opinion."

"But at least you've confirmed the news, haven't you?" Harry asked.

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded. "But you have to know that all my guesses are based on some incomplete and even wrong news. This leads to the possibility that my final judgment may be wrong. Therefore, I hope you can also Use your ingenuity and try to minimize the errors caused by my subjective image."

"Sir," Harry said tentatively, "does what you want to tell me have to do with that prophecy? Is it to help me ... survive?"

"Yes." Dumbledore said calmly, "I certainly hope it will help you survive."

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