I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 66 Actual combat training, I fight Voldemort?

Hearing Voldemort's roar in his mind, Quirrell couldn't help but shudder.

"But Master, didn't you say that we can't teach them Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"This will make our work more difficult and consume precious manpower."

Voldemort said coldly.

"Does that mean the history of magic must be filled with a chapter like this: I, the great Voldemort, was defeated by Harry Potter, a savior who loves women's clothing?"

"Don't you know what those shameful historians and journalists will say about me? I fell under Harry Potter's skirt. That's the most shameful description I can think of."

"Qirro, I will never tolerate such slander!"

Quirrell took a deep breath, his eyes showing determination.

"understood."

"In that case, Master, I will do it."

At this moment, Rhine, who had walked into the classroom, suddenly stopped and looked at Quirrell with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

His natural talent for fighting makes him particularly sensitive to momentum, murderous intent, etc.

In just this short period of time, Rhine noticed that Quirrell's momentum had reversed 180 degrees.

Before, he seemed to be shrinking into that ridiculous scarf, looking timid, and there was no sense that he had any ability or deterrence at all.

But now, Quirrell raised his neck, the timidity in his eyes disappeared, and he revealed a terrifying aura.

Rhine then remembered Hagrid's evaluation of Quirrell in the original book - this is a good student and very smart!

Being able to get all twelve O grades in the OWLS exam that year proved that Quirrell was an excellent student.

You know, even Hermione only took ten exams and got 9 Os and 1 W.

What's more, Quirrell studied for a period of time after graduation and successfully applied for a teaching position in the Defense Against the Dark Arts course.

He even had the courage, whether out of ambition or arrogance, he dared to search for the traces of dark wizards and even dared to take the initiative to contact Voldemort.

Quirrell felt that he was able to control Voldemort in his weakest state.

Although it was proved that he overestimated his abilities, from the Quidditch match in the original book where he and Snape cast and uncast spells, as well as his wandless and silent Transfiguration in the last level of the Philosopher's Stone, it can be seen that Quirrell's magical strength is by no means ordinary.

But for various purposes, he could only teach indiscriminately in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, acting like a timid nerd.

And now, when Voldemort allowed him to show his true ability, Quirrell, who had been holding back for a long time, showed his true strength.

"Well then, in this class, let me teach you some real skills about Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"To defend against the dark arts, you must first understand what the dark arts are, or more profoundly, what magic is."

"Magic, despite its spells and hand gestures, is, in Muggle terms, a mental force."

"Use your thoughts and intentions to drive it, and magic will happen."

"I'm sure you've all experienced this during the magic riot. If you want to fly, you can fly. If you want something to burn, it will ignite."

"It's just that as you get older, your worldview gradually takes shape. You've realized that you can't just fly if you want to, or set something on fire if you want to. That's why you need the assistance of wands, spells, and hand gestures. You can think of this as a form of hypnosis..."

"But even you should know that ordinary thoughts don't have much power. You want to make yourself better, you want to be self-disciplined, that's very difficult. But negative emotions like hatred are often unforgettable."

"Dark magic is magic driven by this kind of negative emotions."

"..."

"This magic is evil. Using it too much can even twist your soul, but it's undeniably powerful."

Quirrell's words echoed throughout the classroom.

All the young wizards listened very attentively, and even forgot Quirrell's poor performance in the last Defense Against the Dark Arts class, as well as the ridiculous scarf on Quirrell and the smell of garlic that always emanated from him.

Even Rhine's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Wow, Quirrell is really something.

At this moment, Quirrell's eyes swept over the young wizards who were listening attentively.

"I can teach you how to become stronger, how to resist dark magic, even magic that is more powerful than most dark magic."

The little wizards showed a leisurely and fascinated look.

A smile appeared on Quirrell's lips, and his gaze finally fell on Harry.

"Harry Potter, do you want to learn?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

Quirrell said.

"Then you have to change back into this outfit and makeup."

Harry paused, a look of suspicion on his face. "If I don't change back, I can't learn these magics?"

Quirrell paused slightly.

No, shouldn’t children of this age be obedient if given a little temptation?

Is this women's clothing so important that it is more important than learning powerful magic?

After a moment's silence, Quirrell managed a forced smile.

"That's not true."

"But you are the famous Harry Potter, known as the nemesis of dark wizards, and you once defeated the Dark Lord who was at the height of his power..."

"It's not good to always wear women's clothes. It doesn't match your reputation as the nemesis of dark wizards."

Harry tilted his head.

"why?"

"Can't I become the nemesis of dark wizards by dressing as a woman?"

Quirrell clenched his fists slightly and gritted his teeth.

"It's not that you can't be a nemesis of dark wizards while dressed as a woman, but in a serious battle involving life and death, don't you think it's a bit dramatic for you to fight in women's clothing?"

"At least show some respect to your opponents. They are all notorious dark wizards!"

Harry was even more confused.

"They are all dark wizards, why should we respect them? Of course we have to humiliate them severely."

"Fighting in women's clothing can make them angry and confused, and after defeating them, they can be humiliated even more. I think it's great."

At this moment, the furious roar of Voldemort echoed in Quirrell's mind.

"That's enough, Quirrell, stop talking nonsense!"

"Harry Potter's mind has been poisoned. It must have been caused by the old bee!"

"You must use practical actions to make Harry Potter make the right choice. Let him feel what power is right now!"

Quirrell also took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's end this topic."

"Now you all know a little bit of magic. I heard that you had a scuffle with Slytherin last week. So I will use actual combat to let you experience the content of my previous lesson."

"Who of you wants to try it?"

Of course the little Gryffindors would not miss this opportunity, especially the hardworking and studious Queen Know-It-All.

Hermione was the first to raise her hand and go up to the stage.

After several battles, she thought she had some skills in combat, but soon she felt a despairing gap.

Whenever she cast a spell, Quirrell could predict it with ease and cast a counter-spell as if he were a prophet.

When Quirrell attacked, Hermione didn't even see the shadow of the spell, and the wand in her hand flew out in a spin.

If Hermione is like this, you can imagine what the other young wizards are like.

The two or three little wizards who came up were knocked down almost in a second.

The students who did not go on stage all looked at Quirrell with burning eyes.

Ron whispered to Harry.

"Harry, last week we were saying Professor Quirrell wasn't very capable."

"Now it seems that he is quite powerful!"

Harry also nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

If I could learn a few powerful spells from Quirrell, and then encounter the previous melee with Slytherin, maybe I could help Rhine and Hermione.

At this moment, Quirrell also noticed the change in Harry's expression.

He was delighted, it seemed that he was only one step away from leading Harry Potter back to the right path.

Quirrell's gaze then fell on Rhine.

"Rhine Snow, I heard that you have demonstrated exquisite Transfiguration skills before."

"But Defense Against the Dark Arts is completely different from Transfiguration. This isn't just theoretical training; it requires a lot of actual practice."

"Come on, you also come on stage and let me see your strength."

(End of this chapter)