Witcher at Hogwarts

Chapter 322 Neville’s Training

"Is this really necessary? Professor Ethan?" Neville said with a grimace.

"This is for your future, I will notify your dean and prefects to supervise you." Ethan said.

Seeing that the matter was irreversible, Neville and Cedric had no choice but to bid farewell to Ethan dejectedly and left the training room.

Neville's walk back to the common room was very difficult because there was a long staircase from Gryffindor Tower to the common room.

This made Neville feel intimidated by the long staircase.

Neville managed to stand on his head with difficulty, and climbed up the steps with trembling hands, but he rolled down before reaching the third step.

Fortunately, Neville didn't climb high enough and was not injured at all.

After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up.

At this time, Harry, Hermione and Ron had just finished eating in the auditorium and were walking to the lounge.

Several people naturally discovered Neville lying on the ground with a gray face.

"Oh my god, Neville, what's wrong with you!" Ron quickly took two steps forward and helped Neville up.

"Siyiyiha" Neville touched his painful head, "This is the task assigned to me by Professor Ethan! He asked me to go up the steps upside down!"

As he spoke, Neville told several people accusingly about the inhumane abuse Ethan had subjected him and Cedric to during the training session.

"Professor Ethan must be doing this for your own good!" Hermione frowned and said to Neville with some displeasure.

Hermione didn't like hearing people say bad things about Professor Ethan.

In fact, Hermione has always been a little bit upset about missing Professor Ethan's tutoring last vacation.

After learning that Neville and Cedric would receive special tutoring from Professor Ethan, Hermione even felt a little jealous.

Now, Neville was still complaining about Professor Ethan's special tutoring, which made Hermione feel a little angry.

"Come on, Neville, let's help you." With that, Harry and Ron stepped forward, intending to help Neville stand on his head and let him go up the stairs.

"Oh my God! I feel like I can't come!" Neville gasped.

"Maybe, I'll just walk up there. As long as everyone doesn't tell me, no one will find out, right?" Neville said with a bit of luck.

"Playing tricks in front of Professor Ethan? Are you sure?" Harry said suspiciously, touching his chin.

"Forget it -" Neville suddenly realized what a stupid suggestion this was.

Then Harry and Ron each held a leg, making Neville stand upside down, and walked tremblingly towards the tower.

When several people were almost at the top, Harry and Ron inadvertently relaxed their grip on Neville's legs.

At this moment, Neville's arms softened slightly due to fatigue, and he fell uncontrollably towards the bottom of the stairs.

"Ah!" Hermione screamed, her hand quickly reaching for the wand.

But all this happened too fast. Facing Neville falling downwards, it was too late to use the magic spell.

Tragedy was about to happen, but at this moment, the curse "Yingadim Leviosa" came from the bottom of the stairs.

Neville, who was falling, slowed down and suddenly floated in mid-air.

"What tricks are you playing again!" Professor McGonagall came up quickly from downstairs.

She waved her wand and used a levitating charm to place Neville safely and steadily on the landing of the stairs.

In order to prevent being misunderstood, several people hurriedly explained to Professor McGonagall what was happening now.

"I remembered, Professor Ethan told me about this." After hearing several people say this, Professor McGonagall's frown relaxed slightly.

At least Professor McGonagall knew that these people were not messing around.

"But now it seems that this training is a bit too dangerous!" Professor McGonagall continued, "I will discuss it with Professor Ethan."

"You should go back first and ask Neville not to do this dangerous thing for the time being!" Professor McGonagall warned several people.

After saying that, Professor McGonagall turned around and went downstairs to leave the group.

"Wait a minute, Professor McGonagall!" At this moment, Hermione stopped Professor McGonagall.

"What's the matter, Miss Granger?" Professor McGonagall asked Hermione.

"I wonder if other students can voluntarily sign up for Professor Ethan's training class." Hermione said to Professor McGonagall.

"After all, it's not very peaceful outside now. Professor Ethan can teach us some ways to protect ourselves." Hermione continued.

"Miss Granger, I'm pretty sure you won't encounter any danger at Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall said seriously to Hermione.

"Professor McGonagall, the situation outside is different now. That mysterious man has been resurrected!" Hermione said nervously.

"I'm pretty sure that the mysterious man's behavior will not affect one by one." Professor McGonagall was about to continue speaking, but she immediately looked at Harry who was standing aside.

Everyone knows that what Voldemort wants most is Harry. Hearing Hermione say this, Professor McGonagall also fell into a brief thought.

"Okay, I will help you ask Professor Ethan." In the end, Professor McGonagall agreed to Ethan's request.

Hearing Professor McGonagall promised her, Hermione smiled happily, while Harry and Ron still felt unclear.

Harry, Hermione and Ron watched Professor McGonagall go away, and then saw Neville back to the common room.

"I think we should go -" Harry whispered to Hermione.

"Oh, yes, it's almost time." Hermione agreed casually, her expression looking a little unnatural.

"What are you going to do?" Ron asked curiously. His two friends had never been so mysterious before.

"Professor Slughorn is holding a dance today, and he has invited some students." Hermione said hesitantly.

"What department of students? Why didn't I receive any of them?" Ron said casually, and then he suddenly realized something and his face turned red.

He realized that he was not noticed by Professor Slughorn at all.

Slughorn was a discerning man, and he picked his favorite students, sometimes because of their ambition or intelligence, sometimes because of their charm or talent, and he had an unusual knack for always being able to Select people who will succeed in all walks of life in the future.

Getting to know these people while they were still students would always provide Slughorn with some unexpected benefits in the future.

"Ah! I remembered that! The Slug Club! This party is specially for Slughorn's darlings, right?" Ron said in a weird accent.

"Yes, specifically for the Slug Club," Hermione said. "That's a terrible name for me to say."

"The Slug Club," Ron said in Malford's sarcastic tone, "That's awful. I hope you had a good time at the party. Why don't you make friends with McLaggen, so Slughorn?" I can crown you the Slug King and Queen one by one."

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