Hogwarts: Who uses a crowbar in wizard duels?

After the infighting in the Gryffindor common room subsided, the Gryffindor students quietly gathered together, some sitting and some standing, listening to Harry's account of Voldemort's resurrection.

Regardless of how many people actually believe in Voldemort's resurrection, at least no one is contradicting him anymore.

Just treat it as a story.

However, the script of this story differs somewhat from the facts.

Harry removed the scene where Kevin transforms into Barty Jr. and actively helps Voldemort resurrect.

The story was changed so that Kevin wreaks havoc in the maze, Harry finds Kevin, and the two work together to overcome the obstacles and eventually find the trophy.

They intended to tie for first place, so they touched the trophy together, only to be teleported to the graveyard together.

However, Kevin was sent to a more distant place, while Harry faced Voldemort alone, and Peter Pettigrew, who had become a wanted criminal two years prior.

Then Harry was controlled by Pettigrew and forced to witness Voldemort's resurrection.

Fortunately, Kevin arrived at the crucial moment and fought a fierce battle with the newly resurrected Voldemort, killing Pettigrew and escaping the graveyard with Harry.

When everyone heard that Kevin could take on Voldemort one-on-one and even kill Pettigrew in the process, they were all very surprised and even a little skeptical.

But when I recall Kevin's fighting prowess last year, I suddenly feel that it's not impossible.

After all, the younger generation's impression of Voldemort is limited to what adults tell them by word of mouth.

If this is fake, then just treat it as a joke.

Even if it's true, if Kevin can defeat Voldemort, then Voldemort doesn't seem as invincible as adults say, does he?

"Harry, so tell me, what should we do next?"

After Harry finished speaking, everyone was processing the information.

Finally, Neville spoke first, asking Harry a question.

"Voldemort is gathering strength in the shadows, so we should take this opportunity to arm ourselves."

"Kevin and I plan to start a spell enhancement class this year, aiming to help students who want to learn more black magic defense spells to improve their skills together."

Harry addressed the crowd.

The original plan was to invite students who were willing to believe in Voldemort's resurrection to participate after the school had settled down for a while.

However, plans can change, and this is the best time to promote the product.

Although Dumbledore and other adults were at the forefront of the fight against Voldemort.

But Harry didn't want to hide in the back; he hoped to strengthen his classmates' fighting capabilities to prepare for potential future wars.

"You mean we can learn from the spells that Kevin Kelly displayed last year?"

At this moment, a second-grade student asked excitedly.

"certainly."

"I'll teach you as long as you want to learn."

Harry didn't need to answer; Kevin, standing to the side, would have to answer first.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he awkwardly scratched his head and continued.

"But for now, you should learn from Harry. I still have four years of Potions classes to worry about."

"If any of you can teach Harry to the point where he has nothing left to teach, I will give you a private lesson."

Although these words were a bit arrogant, no one thought there was anything wrong with them.

Kevin's abilities are evident to all, except for the newly enrolled freshmen who have only read some reports.

However, even the senior students didn't dare to question it, so of course these freshmen didn't dare to question it either.

Many people expressed their desire to participate in this intensive course.

Many others have not yet expressed their opinions.

Firstly, I already have enough on my plate and don't have the energy to attend this intensive course.

Secondly, they haven't realized that Voldemort's resurrection is related to all of them, and no one can remain unaffected.

Harry immediately compiled a list of all the people who wanted to participate in the advanced class.

They were each given a medal, which was their symbol.

Harry and Kevin didn't intend to develop their power timidly; instead, they wanted to openly let the entire school know that an advanced class was being established at Hogwarts to fight Voldemort, and that everyone was welcome to join.

If you want to learn, come on over, regardless of whether you're a spy or not.

With Professor Moody as an inside man, they can be informed immediately if the Ministry of Magic reacts excessively.

Continue practicing as usual.

As for Kevin's information about the spell, Voldemort probably got quite a bit from Draco during the holidays.

The leak is a leak.

It doesn't matter.

If someone truly studied so diligently for Kevin's latest information that Harry ran out of things to teach, and thus learned a new spell from Kevin......

That makes him impressive!

......

The next morning, Harry rubbed his temples and looked rather listless.

"What's wrong, Harry?"

Ron, who was rinsing his mouth with Harry, noticed Harry's appearance and asked curiously.

"I stayed up all night last night to organize everyone's names and think about how to proceed with the intensive training program."

"I fell asleep very late, but I had some strange dreams, but I was too tired to remember them right away."

Harry rubbed his temples, trying to recall last night's dream.

It's as if I can see a deep, dark corridor, with a door at the end.

There seemed to be something he desperately wanted inside the door.

But I don't even know this place, so what can I want?

Kevin, who was standing nearby, realized that Harry's passive ability had been triggered. He guessed that Harry's mind had been invaded by Voldemort's mind, and he was subconsciously projecting the thoughts from the dream into his own mind.

However, Kevin didn't offer any words of comfort. Instead, he said, "It seems you're not busy enough to have these kinds of dreams."

"If I do a few extra sets of practice problems tonight, I won't be able to solve them."

"..."

The two were speechless for a moment, but then felt that there seemed to be some truth to it...

However, the group did not continue discussing this topic, but instead talked about today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"By the way, Kevin, we haven't asked you about the specifics of yesterday yet."

Seeing that the bathroom was empty, Harry asked Kevin.

Kevin didn't return for over an hour yesterday, so they were curious whether anything had happened in the meantime.

"Nothing special. Most of the time, Professor Moody is reading her memories and mimicking her tone and mannerisms."

"So how did you manage to subdue her?"

Ron pressed on with more questions.

Although the restroom was empty, their conversation made no mention of who the subject "she" was, a tacit understanding among them.

"She took the initiative and came to my workspace. I just slapped her on the back, and that was it."

"She thought I wanted to defect to the enemy, so she came alone and secretly tried to win me over."

"Besides, there's usually no one on the 8th floor, so no one saw her come in. Even if they did, it wouldn't matter, because 'she' left unharmed."

Kevin mumbled "Aba aba" as he washed his face.

"Where is she now? In your room?"

"In the luxurious single room where Professor Moody stayed last year."

Harry and Ron were taken aback. What luxurious single room? Professor Moody was... Oh, one of those single rooms. Never mind then.

The group didn't talk much more, quickly washed up, changed clothes, and went to have breakfast.

Hermione was indeed the first one there; when they arrived at the synagogue, she was already eating breakfast.

Good morning, Kevin.

Hermione saw Kevin coming over and greeted him with a smile.

"Good morning, Hermione," Kevin greeted Hermione with a smile.

"And what about us, Hermione?" Harry couldn't help but complain when he saw that Hermione didn't seem to care about greeting him and Ron at all.

"I'm not blind, go and eat your food."

Hermione, who was about to say something to Kevin, was interrupted by Harry, who spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"oh."

The two quickly and meekly sat down and obediently began to eat their breakfast.

After reprimanding Harry Ron, Hermione then spoke to Kevin.

"Today you're going to teach the first-year students. Unlike last year's first-year students, they didn't have Professor Snape to guide them through the basics for half a year."

"Have you prepared the lesson you were supposed to?"

"Don't worry, Hermione, you've reminded me several times already, it'll be fine."

Despite having six months of teaching experience last year, Hermione was still worried about how Kevin would carry out his teaching this year.

After all, he sat at the professors' table this year, which means he has truly gained the recognition of the entire school's faculty and students.

If she graduates smoothly, she will definitely become a real professor at Hogwarts, which makes Hermione even more concerned about Kevin's teaching progress this year than last year.

They were worried that Kevin might make a mistake that would tarnish his teaching career.

"And if Professor Snape can teach well, then I can certainly teach better!"

Kevin said confidently and proudly.

"Cough cough cough!!"

At that moment, Harry and Ron, who were sitting opposite each other, suddenly started coughing violently.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Kevin asked curiously.

However, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Kevin remembered that during their first year, when Professor Snape wanted to pressure Harry into a Quidditch match, Kevin had discovered it beforehand.

After that, every time Professor Snape entered the Great Hall, he would approach from a blind spot in Kevin's line of sight...

Kevin tapped his finger lightly on the table.

The magic emanated with a wave of sound waves invisible to the naked eye.

His sonic perception detected a person standing behind him; judging by the figure, it was undoubtedly the old bat...

Tsk, why is he always there whenever I say bad things about him...?