(Thanks to ☆ Fallen Angel, Hu Gong’s hole, and the reward and support of the seventh branch of the future agency)

"In the last class, all the students should have seen the difference in combat style between Professor Snape and me... Although there are personal factors, the main difference in professional skills is still the difference." Leeds, who said this, suddenly stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Dumbledore who was attending the course, with his magic sword pointing directly at Dumbledore.

"Oh..." Dumbledore blinked.

"Old Deng is not at his peak because of his age, but no one here thinks he is weak, right? Voldemort, who is so scared that he doesn't even dare to mention his name, was unable to kill him in the ten-year war." Leeds just demonstrated and immediately put down his magic sword and walked back. "In other words, no matter how strong you become, as long as you are like Old Deng, as long as you are still developing along the route of an ordinary wizard, once I launch a sneak attack, you will still die... Being able to silently silence magic does not mean that you can unconsciously activate magic."

The students looked at each other and had to admit that if an enemy suddenly appeared in front of them... no, behind them! They had no time to react from behind and their consciousness could not keep up.

"You don't need to be discouraged. This is just a case of me launching a sneak attack. If Old Deng had been prepared and held a magic wand in his hand, the moment I rushed over, he would have the magic to deal with it, such as a magic blasting technique that would have been bounced away by a spear." Leeds comforted, regardless of whether Dumbledore could have magic blasting. "Besides, you have a lot of magic that is very powerful. You can expand the space of a villa in a tent, so the damaged things are repaired like time regression, and turn the enemy into small animals. This is something I can't do, so I'm also working hard to learn magic."

As expected, the students' expressions look much better after saying this, and anyone hopes that their things are the best.

"However, saying that different professions cannot be used as a reason for poor performance in the battle process, and correct combat skills will not fail because of different professions." Leeds pointed at Hermione, "Granger's performance last week illustrates this. She made her opponent's magic fail by actively running, and then used her own magic to solve the opponent. It is the easiest time to win."

"Well, I'm not used to it for the first time. A few magics have failed, but I have practiced to make my spell casting more accurate when I run." The top student showed off his efforts to the students around him.

"Although you need to add a lot of content in my course plan, such as using physical means to prevent the wand from falling off when hit by the 'disarm curse', such as carrying a few spare wands with you, such as learning some more practical attack defense magic, such as sitting on a magic broom for a high-speed chase... But now, let you practice dodge and move first, which is an important skill to survive on the battlefield." Leeds turned to look at Wang Yuanji.

Wang Yuanji nodded, took out a white chalk, drew a two-meter-diameter refining formation on the ground, pressed with both hands, and activated the best stone refining technique taught by the Ellik brothers.

The earth trembled, and the open space behind Leeds was staggered and dozens of stone pillars were raised in an orderly manner. The stone pillars were only more than two meters high but very thick, which was very credible as a bunker. Even if a student was crazy, he could not break these stone pillars in the competition.

"Then, the second class is here. You will have a one-on-one challenge today, and then the three-team team battles will be held next week... I don't need to call me, right?"

There is a precedent for the first class, and the simulation battle in the second class is responding enthusiastically. Although it is impossible for a large group of people to rush to play, as long as one game is over, someone will be immediately pushed out by his classmates to participate in the next game, and the venue will never be left empty.

In an open space where nothing is available, the duel of traditional wizards is to stand on the stance and swing magic, but in this field where you are obviously hiding behind a stone pillar, the fool is standing still... Of course, through a mere fight, it is impossible for people to become cunning foxes on the battlefield, but regardless of whether the movement in the battle is correct or not, at least everyone tries to dodge and find cover, so this lesson will make sense.

As one mock battle after another, no serious injury occurred. The minor wounded were also cured by Leeds with fairy tactics. They all jumped and fell to the scene. The students were relieved... So, under the leadership of two naughty ghosts George Weasley and Fred Weasley, the four major academies began to cheer for their companions, making the "simulation war" with some violent impressions to "sports competition" with entertainment impressions.

It’s hard to say that this elective course will become a course full of laughter in the future? Regardless of winning or losing, the finalists have said that the simulation battle is exciting.

However, not everyone can laugh, for example, Draco Malfoy, who inexplicably became the "Victoria of Death Eaters".

"Hey, Malfoy, why don't you go on the court? Hermione and Harry can't win, can't you beat Ron?" Leeds walked over happily and spoke to Malfoy, who was standing alone behind the onlookers.

"..." Malfoy looked at Leeds with a sad expression, without saying a word.

Thousands of words in my heart were suppressed by the terrifying suppression of "one sword piercing the chest".

"Why are you doing a bitter face? Today is a great day for you to wash your hair. Be happier~" Leeds suddenly lowered his voice, "To be fair, I think I'm really helping you this time."

"ah?"

"Didn't I say it very clearly? The pure-blooded wizard chose the Death Eater because he thought it would bring benefits to himself. Now it is obvious that joining the Death Eater is not a good choice. Can you not be so mean? This is a dead end."

"...It's hard, can you say! Professor, you have to take action personally to deal with 'that person'?" A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Malfoy's mind.

"No, even I can't catch him..." Leeds shrugged.

Leeds also troubled this matter. The Mission System actually showed six Voldemort logos. One of them walked around the academy and he carefully compared the position. The logo corresponds to the savior "Harry Potter".

Leeds' first reaction was to "take the body". The real Harry Potter had already failed. Now the soul in his body was Voldemort, who was plotting a resurrection opportunity... But after asking about the detailed process of "The Sorcerer's Stone Incident", Voldemort was clearly on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, and he couldn't meet this speculation.

Of course, Leeds doesn't think the Mission System will be wrong, but it is impossible to cut the savior with one sword before figuring out the whole story.

Leeds raised his eyes and shook his fingers and said, "But when you ask this question, you are not really optimistic about Voldemort, right?"

"...Uh." After all, the strength shown by Leeds and Hong Meiling in the battle shocked him. In addition, he had never seen Voldemort take action, so who knew whether he was powerful or not.

"Isn't that the end? Who are you crying for?" Leeds spread his hands and said with an incomprehensible expression. "Because there are stilbees in the Ministry of Magic, your father can be a powerful man under the Ministry of Magic while thinking about the Death Eaters. But such a good thing will not happen to your Malfoy family forever. Once you choose the wrong camp, it will be a tragic end. It's not difficult to understand that you can't be both Slytherin and Gryffindor."

"Well..." It's not too difficult for a 12-year-old to understand this, although Leeds is not very good.

He hates Gryffindor very much.

"I'll just assume that Voldemort can be resurrected. Will he win the end if he resurrects? Let's not talk about me or Harry Potter, let's not talk about a group of people fighting him up, can't he be killed by a 1-year-old child?"

"………………” Malfoy felt that a 1-year-old child would definitely not kill Voldemort, but... but he had a criminal record!

Suddenly I felt that the Death Eater was not that reliable...
Chapter completed!