After saying that, it walked aside with creaking steps and returned to the state of a dead thing.

Dumbledore: "The Shield Curse has different powers with different magic powers. It will also have different powers when cast by different people. After the Shield Curse is successfully released, a smooth surface will be formed in front of you.

Shield, there is an iconic pattern in the middle of the shield, reindeer, python, lion, or other objects, it varies from person to person. In the following time, I want to see you each practice it. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the students in the class were immediately gearing up and eager to try.

However, Dumbledore seemed to think of something again. He raised his hand:

"Oh, by the way. One more thing is about this year's teaching assistant assessment. Any student who can successfully release the shield spell and can sustain the longest time under Sir Carmel's flames will become my teaching assistant.

.”

Assistant, Dumbledore's assistant.

Everyone involuntarily looked at the metallic armor in front of the podium.

Some people looked confused, some looked scared, but someone was almost jumping with excitement.

Aglaia slapped her hands on the table and pushed herself up, her face flushed.

"I'm determined to be the assistant coach."

Like her, there were a group of excited Gryffindors, who looked at Dumbledore with expressions on their faces eager to prove themselves.

"Don't be impatient yet," Dumbledore said.

"Assistant teaching is a very hard job. I hope you have sufficient preparation and ability to complete this task. Now, let's release the spells and movements skillfully."

Aglaia raised her hand impatiently and said, "Tariko Skeeta!"

A cross with an arc appeared in her palm, and in an instant it became as big as an umbrella, with a flamingo-like pattern on it.

(Hoffa frowned: "Why did you release me?")

The fluctuation of magic power caused all the surrounding students to look over, and Dumbledore immediately gave a thumbs up: "Excellent, Miss De Laces, plus ten points for Ravenclaw."

(The Gryffindor students immediately became dissatisfied and began to experiment with Dumbledore's new spells.)

Miranda commented: "Yes, but your spirit seems to be unstable, and the shield may not last long."

Aglaia immediately became unhappy and raised her hand to remove the shield.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Am I not much better than others?"

She pointed to other students around her.

At this moment, in the Charms classroom, Tariko-Skeeta's voice can be heard all the time, but for most people, they are just chanting spells.

Few people can cast this spell through their palms. Some students can summon shields as thin as their arms, and some can only summon round shields as big as a palm.

There are even some students who do not believe in evil but choose to pick up the magic wand.

As a result, after using the wand, not only did they fail to release the shield, but instead triggered all kinds of messy explosions. Colorful lights flashed in the classroom.

Dumbledore shouted loudly, "Don't use the wand, this is not a spell for using the wand! Use your brain and your heart."

So those students who wanted to take advantage of the situation put down their wands.

Miranda pointed to the blue armor standing in front of the classroom and said:

"What's the point of being stronger than them? If you want to be an assistant coach, you have to stick with that armor for at least one minute."

"One minute?" Aglaia was quite doubtful.

"yes."

"Why should I hold on for one minute?" Aglaia said with a disdainful smile.

"Because I think I can hold on for at least one minute. If you can't hold on for one minute, why should you compete with me?"

As she said that, Miranda stood up, and a shield appeared in each hand. There were two very cartoony and abstract patterns on the shield, one was a smiling face, and the other was a crying face.

The moment she summoned the shield, her magic power fluctuated greatly.

The whole class looked over and took a breath of air.

Dumbledore looked happy and walked over quickly. But then he seemed to think of something again and stepped back halfway. He just nodded implicitly to Miranda.

Hoffa was also dumbfounded. The quality of this shield was obviously much better than the one that blocked the wind last night. He was indeed a genius in the field of magic. He couldn't summon one of them, so you'd better have one in each hand.

Aglaya's eyes widened, and it took her a while to figure it out: "You...you...you want to fight with me?"

Miranda removed her shield, pointed at the stunned Gryffindors and said: "It's about the honor of Ravenclaw, I won't give up this assistant position."

"Damn it!"

Aglaia sat down immediately, folded her arms and became sulky.

Miranda sat down, looked at her with her chin in her hands, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Aglaia, only when you are under pressure will you be motivated."

"Pressure...hum, Adebe must have taught you in advance."

Aglaia muttered angrily. Suddenly, she thought of something and looked at Hoffa.

"Hoffa, didn't you get good grades in Charms class last year? Come and try this spell."

Miranda also turned to Hoffa: "Yes, why haven't you tried it until now?"

"Okay, I'll try."

Hoffa coughed.

"Tariko-Skeeta."

No reaction, no shield, no animal, no cross.

"Um?"

Hoffa looked at his palm and felt something strange.

Eh...

Aglaia looked at Miranda.

"Is it the wrong syllables?"

"The syllables are fine, and the movements seem to be quite standard." Miranda rubbed her chin, "Hoffa, you have to be concentrated to release this spell. Just like the Patron Saint, you have to think of something to cheer you up.

"

"Exciting?"

Look at Miranda and Aglaia's faces.

Hoffa coughed again.

"Tariko-Skeeta."

puff.

Snap.

A small transparent bubble appeared in his palm, about the size of a table tennis ball, and then the shield weakly exploded and disappeared into the air.

After a few seconds of silence, the two friends who were watching looked at each other.

Miranda's mouth twitched.

"Wahahahahahaha~"

Aglaia couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing instantly.

She held Hoffa's shoulder with one hand and her chest with the other, laughing hard.

"Huo...Hoffa, you...you..."

She wanted to say something, but then she burst out laughing again, and finally ran to the side with laughter, lying on the table, beating the table with one hand, covering her lower abdomen with the other hand, and shrugging her shoulders.
Chapter completed!