Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 312 Voldemort's Defense Against the Dark Arts Part

Neville's performance made everyone, who were on edge, breathe a sigh of relief.

It’s not that Riddle doesn’t know how to liven up the atmosphere, but more because he doesn’t think it’s necessary.

A class is a class, as long as the students pay attention to what he says.

"Okay, now I have a question. That is why we don't use spells on a much easier target - a Muggle."

"You know, a powerful wand-lighting spell would be enough to blind him."

"Even a simple Confusion Charm would confuse him," Riddle asked.

"Because although Muggles are fragile, once he pulls the trigger, he will become extremely dangerous." Lisa Dupin raised her hand.

She had always wanted to answer the question about her ideal prince charming, but Michael had beaten her to it.

Even Neville managed to attract Riddle's attention for a small amount of time.

This made her very depressed.

"Not bad, anything else?"

"What about you, Harry." Riddle nodded approvingly and looked at Harry.

"Spells other than the Transfiguration Charm can also harm Muggles. Guns are also very dangerous to them. If they accidentally discharge the gun, or if they are hit by a Confounding Charm and point the gun at themselves, they will undoubtedly hurt or take their own lives." Harry said.

"Good that you paid attention to the Muggle safety."

"But if you think about it in a despicable way, if the Muggle in my case died because of a spell other than the Transfiguration Spell you cast, and our Ministry of Magic knew about it - there would be a consequence, and he would be sent to Azkaban."

"Because, in the Ministry of Magic, Muggles need to be protected. This is politically correct."

"So, when facing a Muggle with a weapon, it is best not to use a spell to focus on him, but to focus on what makes him dangerous to you."

"Finally, please write a one-foot-long article based on my book and what you learned today. The content and topic are not limited."

"I almost forgot, 5 points for Ravenclaw!"

"get out of class is over!" As soon as Riddle finished speaking, the students led by Lisa Dupin surrounded him tightly.

Completely forget the previous traditions and just go to get out of class.

In their eyes, Peeves' revenge seemed to be nothing.

You know, because of Harry, Peeves really hates Ravenclaw students.

Especially those in Harry's class.

"One foot! That's enough! Even without mentioning his identity, the standard unit of length for our homework in the second grade must be changed to feet!" Ron said indignantly on the way back to the common room.

"Is that really the case with the Ministry of Magic?"

"I wonder why there are dark wizards in Hufflepuff."

"They were probably all put in jail because of similar cases." Terry seemed to have lost his dream.

Harry knew that he, like Percy, had the same goal of working for the Ministry of Magic.

"Ahaha, don't worry, my dad works for the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."

"Although his position is not high, my father can participate in the compilation of laws and has a strong say."

"Just like this year's Muggle Protection Act, which was drafted by my father." Terry's words relieved Ron from his depression.

Not only because he thought of his proud father, but also because he thought of a shortcut to complete the homework.

Harry saw this in Ron's expression.

Sometimes, the length of time you know a person and your friendship with them is not really determined by the length of time.

That's what Harry is to Ron.

For Harry, even if Ron stuck his butt out, he would still understand what Ron wanted to do.

So, Harry could sometimes even understand people's speculation about his relationship with Ron last school year.

"I can write to my father and tell him about what I learned in class." "Based on my understanding of my father, if I send him a letter at noon, he will reply before the evening, and there will definitely be a lot of useful information in it."

"I can quote some excerpts from it," Ron whispered excitedly beside Harry.

Terry, who was standing by, calmed down with the comfort of his two good brothers Anthony and Michael.

Ron's words actually had no effect on Terry at all.

Grammatically speaking, Ron's father can change the law is in the future tense.

As for Terry, it was because he discovered that the Ministry of Magic had always been a bad place, which was definitely a thing of the past.

No matter what the future holds, can't Terry change it himself?

What do you want Ron's dad for?
"Look! That's Peeves!" Harry pointed at Peeves who was moving towards the fourth floor not far away.

He was absolutely unmistakable.

Peeves looks completely different from a ghost, and his body is more physical than the ghosts at Hogwarts.

He looks like a small man with a pair of evil black eyes and a big mouth, with black hair, and often wears brightly colored strange clothes, such as a hat decorated with bells and an orange bow tie.

He can also fly like a ghost, pick up solid objects, and make himself invisible.

These were the conclusions Harry had drawn from what others had said or from his own observations from a distance.

Because of Harry's own strange passivity, he has never been able to meet Peeves.

Peeves now looked very happy, with his big mouth stretched wide, clearly the prelude to a prank.

"Oops!" Ron's face suddenly turned pale.

"It's Ginny!"

"Their first class today is Charms!" Harry and Ron looked at each other and ran to the fourth floor without saying a word.

Neville, Terry and the other two looked confused.

Harry understood that if Peeves was really targeting Ginny and the others, the first-year students of Ravenclaw, he would win as long as he got to the Charms classroom.

Because Peeves would subconsciously stay away from Harry.

As long as he gets there, Peeves can't stop him no matter how many schemes he has.

"It's okay! Professor Flitwick is still there." Ron said breathlessly.

"I think Peeves wasn't targeting Ginny and the others at first."

"After all, there's Professor Flitwick," Harry thought suddenly.

"Yeah, Peeves would only mess with Filch."

"I think he must have thought of a new prank - on Filch." Ron also suddenly realized.

"Why is Ryan there?"

"Faster than us!" Ron pointed puzzledly at Ryan who was chatting with Luna not far away.

Her sister Ginny also looked like a fangirl.

This made Ron feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"It was Ryan, after all."