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Chapter 66 Actual combat training, I fight Voldemort?

Qirrell couldn't help but shudder at Voldemort's furious roar in his mind.

"But Master, didn't we say we shouldn't teach them any Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"It will make our task more difficult, and it will also consume precious power."

Voldemort said coldly.

"Are we to allow history to write such a chapter, that I, the great Voldemort, was defeated by Harry Potter, a Savior who loves wearing women's clothes?"

"Don't you know how those disgraceful historians and reporters would describe it? I fell at the hem of Harry Potter's skirt. That's already the least shameful description I can think of."

"Qirrell, I absolutely cannot tolerate such slander!"

Qirrell took a deep breath, a look of determination in his eyes.

"Understood."

"In that case, Master, I will do as you say."

At this moment, Rhine, who was walking into the classroom, suddenly paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes as he looked at Qirrell.

His innate talent for dueling magic made him particularly sensitive to aura, killing intent, and the like.

Just in that short period, Rhine noticed that Qirrell's aura had undergone a complete reversal.

Before, he seemed to want to shrink into that ridiculous turban, appearing timid and weak, and one couldn't feel any skill or intimidation from him.

But now, Qirrell's neck was raised, the timidity in his eyes swept away, revealing a daunting aura.

Rhine then remembered Hagrid's evaluation of Qirrell in the original story—he was a good student, extremely clever!

Being able to achieve all twelve 'O' grades in the O.W.L.s exams that year had already proven Qirrell's excellence as a student.

One should know that even Hermione only took ten exams, earning 9 'O's and 1 'W'.

Moreover, Qirrell had taken advanced studies for a period after graduation and had successfully applied for a teaching position in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

He even had the courage, whether out of ambition or conceit, to seek out dark wizards and even dared to actively contact Voldemort.

Regarding Voldemort in his weakest state, Qirrell felt he had the ability to control him.

Although the facts proved that he overestimated his abilities, from the spellcasting and counter-spell duels between him and Snape during the Quidditch match in the original story, and the wandless and silent Transfiguration he performed in the final trial of the Philosopher's Stone, one could see that Qirrell's magical strength was by no means ordinary.

It was only for various reasons that he could only teach nonsense in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, playing the part of a timid and bookish person.

But now, with Voldemort allowing him to reveal his true abilities, Qirrell, who had been holding back for so long, was finally showing his edge.

"Then, in this class, I will teach you some real skills about Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"To defend against the Dark Arts, first you must know what the Dark Arts are, or even deeper, what magic is."

"Magic, despite having incantations and casting gestures, is, in Muggle terms, a kind of idealistic power."

"Driven by your thoughts and intentions, magic will be achieved."

"You must have experienced this during magical surges. If you want to fly, you can fly; if you want something to burn, then it will ignite."

"It's just that as you grow older, your worldview gradually takes shape, and you realize that you can't just fly whenever you want, or set things on fire whenever you want, so you start needing the assistance of wands, spells, and casting gestures. You can understand this as a kind of hypnosis…"

"But even you should know that ordinary thoughts don't have much power. It's too difficult to want to improve yourself or be disciplined, but negative emotions like hatred are often unforgettable."

"The Dark Arts are magic driven by these negative emotions."

"…"

"This kind of magic is very evil, and using it too much can even twist your soul, but undeniably, it is indeed very powerful."

Qirrell's words echoed in the classroom.

All the young wizards listened very carefully, even forgetting Qirrell's clumsy performance in the previous Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and forgetting the ridiculous turban on Qirrell's head and the garlic smell that constantly emanated from him.

Even Rhine's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression.

Good heavens, Qirrell really has something!

Just then, Qirrell's gaze swept over the engrossed young wizards.

"I can teach you how to become more powerful, how to resist the Dark Arts, and even magic that is more powerful than most Dark Arts."

The young wizards showed a fascinated expression.

Qirrell also smiled slightly, his gaze finally landing on Harry.

"Harry Potter, do you want to learn?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded.

Qirrell said.

"Then you have to change back into your original clothes and makeup."

Harry paused, her face full of suspicion.

"Can't I learn these spells if I don't change back?"

Qirrell choked slightly.

No, shouldn't children of this age be obedient when given a little temptation?

Is this cross-dressing so important, more important than learning powerful magic?

After a moment of silence, Qirrell forced a smile.

"That's not necessarily true."

"It's just that you are the famous Harry Potter, known as the nemesis of dark wizards, and you have defeated the powerful Dark Lord…"

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

Harry tilted her head.

"Why not?"

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"Can't cross-dressing be the nemesis of dark wizards?"

Qirrell clenched his fist slightly, gritting his teeth.

"Cross-dressing is not to say you can't be the nemesis of dark wizards, but in a serious battle concerning life and death, don't you think it's a bit dramatic to fight in women's clothes?"

"At least give your opponents a little respect, they are all notorious dark wizards!"

Harry was even more puzzled.

"They are all dark wizards, what respect do they need? Of course, they should be severely humiliated."

"Cross-dressing can make them angry and disoriented, and after defeating them, they can be even more humiliated. I think it's great."

At this moment, Voldemort's furious roar echoed in Qirrell's mind.

"Enough, Qirrell, stop talking nonsense!"

"Harry Potter's mind has been poisoned, it must be by that old coot Dumbledore!"

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

Qirrell also took a deep breath.

"Alright, let's end this topic."

"Now that you all know a little magic, and I heard that you had a brawl with Slytherin last week, I will use practical combat to let you experience what I just taught."

"Who wants to experience it?"

The little Gryffindors certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity, especially the diligent and studious know-it-all queen.

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

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

The spells she used, Qirrell seemed to be prescient, and could easily release counter-spells.

And when Qirrell attacked, Hermione didn't even see the shadow of the spell, and the wand in her hand flew out spinning.

If Hermione was like this, one can imagine what the situation was for the other young wizards.

The two or three young wizards who went up were almost knocked down in a second.

The students who didn't go on stage looked at Qirrell with fiery eyes.

Ron whispered to Harry.

"Harry, last week we said Professor Qirrell wasn't very capable."

"Now it seems he's very powerful!"

Harry also nodded, a hint of excitement in her eyes.

If she could learn a few powerful spells from Qirrell, maybe she could help Rhine and Hermione if she encountered the scene of the brawl with Slytherin before.

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

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

Qirrell's gaze then fell on Rhine.

"Rhine Snow, I heard you have shown exquisite Transfiguration before."

"But Defense Against the Dark Arts is completely different from Transfiguration class. This is not just theory, it requires a lot of practical combat."

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

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