In the next few minutes, the remaining members of the D.A. Army hurried over.

After Hermione had counted the number of people, she was speechless and discovered that the absences she had anticipated did not exist at all.

After Link gave the order, all the holders of the D.A. gold coins turned out to be present.

Hermione couldn't help but feel a little sour looking at the faces in front of them that were either expectant or admired.

You know, the D.A. gathering she held during the Christmas holiday was not like this.

At that time, the members of the D.A. Army who were still in Hogwarts found excuses to ask for leave and everything was a routine operation. The more outrageous guys didn't even bother to say hello, so they just didn't come to the rally without saying a word!

These guys were almost torturing Hermione into depression at the time.

She had promised Link to host the D.A. assembly before, but she didn't have any substantive power in her hands, and she couldn't punish the late and absent members like professors.

The reason why Hermione didn’t talk to Link about this matter before this rally was to see how Link handled the matter. By the way, I also wanted to let Link take action and punish those old fritters for helping themselves. Get out of breath.

As a result, when the host was changed to Link, these old fritters were actually more positive than one?

Hermione was so depressed that she wanted to hit the wall.

It is a pity that not many people at the scene noticed her emotional changes.

After all the staff arrived early, Link quickly distributed the teaching tasks to Newland, Si Gefen, Harry, Hermione and others.

Let them divide the area according to the grade in the crowd, and teach each grade to master some combat spells.

Link himself walked around in various areas immediately, checking everyone's current learning progress, and the use of the spell.

Many people looked a little disappointed after hearing the news.

The reason why they are so active is that they want to be taught by Link and learn more and stronger spells.

Unfortunately, this is destined to be just an extravagant hope.

Link never planned to leave the class himself.

His so many subordinates were recruited just to avoid this situation.

As the founder of the D.A. Army, he just wants to be a hand-off shopkeeper to overview the general development of the entire D.A. Army.

Of course, another reason for this is that the strength levels of these students previously demonstrated are too weak.

The guys who couldn't even put the disarming curse well, basically didn't have much qualifications for Link to further develop.

If they don't work **** their own, no matter how much Link teaches, it won't help.

Link doesn't matter at this point, anyway, even as cannon fodder, it is useful to Link.

However, Link was pleasantly surprised that after patrolling for a few laps, he accidentally discovered that these students who were not able to perform even ordinary Defence Against the Dark Arts during the first DA army rally had made considerable progress. .

This is not to say how strong they are now.

But at least most people can release spells like disarming spells and armor protection.

The one that impressed Link the most was Neville.

The little fat man with irregular teeth shrank under the long Gryffindor table this morning and almost fainted.

But now, he is full of perseverance.

Newland, who is in charge of training with him, is a very nasty guy.

He naturally has no good feelings for Neville, who was born in a pure-blooded noble family, and who is so wasteful of himself.

As a result, it became Newland's regular operation to deliberately use the armor curse to bounce back Neville's curse.

This caused Neville to be bounced out almost every few minutes.

However, even with such harsh treatment, Neville still did not complain or cry.

He just got up from the ground again and again, staring at his bloodshot eyes, cast the Disarming Charm again, and was knocked into the air.

Seeing him getting further and further away, Link nodded in satisfaction.

This is the person who really has the qualifications to train and is also a real Gryffindor.

At the same time, Link also remembered a rumor about Neville in his previous life.

It is said that the prediction made by Professor Trelawney did not name the existence of Harry.

She just said that a child born in a family that has defeated the Dark Lord three times and born at the end of the seventh month will have energy that the Dark Lord does not understand. Only one of him and the Dark Lord can survive...

And Neville, like Harry, fully meets the conditions for the son of prophecy.

He suffered a childhood that was as miserable as Harry, but he did not enjoy the glory he should have.

But even so, those outstanding qualities in him still radiate stubbornly, so that everyone with sufficient distinguishing ability can understand his extraordinary.

He is not weaker than Harry Potter.

For the next more than an hour, Link basically didn't go anywhere, just watching Neville keep repeating the process of being knocked back and up, and then being knocked back up.

It was not until Emily came to remind him that the time was up, and Link blew the whistle that symbolized the end of the rally.

"Huhuhu..."

Neville slumped to the ground, breathing heavily.

Sweat dripped from his already soaked clothes, and soon gathered under him into a large swath of water stains.

To change as usual, Neville would definitely jump up and clean up the ground for the first time. His stern grandma would not allow him to do such a rude thing.

But now, Neville can't do anything.

Before the high-intensity training, his whole body was exuding severe pain.

The sweat on his body is not so tired as it is painful.

Link appeared in front of Neville silently.

Facing Link's gaze, Neville was stunned for a moment, his eyes dodge involuntarily.

But at the next moment, he resisted the pain and stood up, lowered his head, and greeted Link timidly:

"Lin... Link."

Link nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Link understood that he was actually a terrifying existence to Neville.

After his reputation began to grow, especially after Hogwarts began to have a series of rumors that he was gradually turning into a dark wizard, Neville did not dare to come over and talk to him again.

Even in the usual encounters at school, Neville would look for a place to hide.

So now that Neville can stand up and say hello to Link, it is actually the result of all the courage that has been plucked up.

Link smiled and stuffed a bottle of wounding medicine into Neville's arms, and said to Neville's surprised eyes:

"After taking this bottle of wound medicine back, apply it all over the body. It may be more uncomfortable at first, but after tonight these injuries on your body will be healed."

After a pause, Link continued with a restrained smile, "By the way, you performed very well, I hope you can continue to work hard!"

Hearing that Neville's eyes were suddenly red.

He was holding the wound medicine bottle in his arms, seeing that he was about to cry, but desperately rubbed his eyes, and then held back the tears.

Finally, he nodded hard at Link and said:

"Don't worry, Link, I will definitely! This is for my parents and for myself!"

Neville limped and walked towards the exit with great difficulty, and the Hermione and Harry who looked from behind were about to cry.

Everyone knows what great grief and pressure Neville bears on his shoulders. This is why even though Neville is so useless, everyone is still willing to get close to him.

And now, Neville finally stood up.

"Are you very optimistic about him?"

A voice rang from Link's side.

Link looked away from Neville's back and saw Newland with an indifferent face.

"Yes, Neville is a good guy." Link nodded. "Maybe some investment can be made, and it should be used in the future."

Newland lowered his head respectfully, but a cloud of haze appeared in his eyes.

Although he appeared to be very concealed, he could not escape Link's passive spells.

Link chuckled softly:

"Do you think this is unfair?"

Newland raised his head in horror when he heard the words, and then lowered at a fast speed. After a long time of entanglement, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Yes. Si Gefen and I have gone through so many trials to win your favor, but he only performed occasionally..."

Link said:

"You want to say that I have taken a fancy to his pure-blood aristocratic status and good family?"

Newland suffocated hard, and continued:

"Is not it?"

Hearing that Link laughed happily.

He approached Newland two steps forward and looked at Newland with a condescending look:

"You should understand? There has never been fairness and justice in this world. Isn't it lucky that you can achieve the strength and achievements you have now? Is it possible that you still think this is the result of your hard work? See It seems that you have been a little bloated recently, so go and practice."

Newland did not refute, nor refused.

He just lowered his head and said ‘yes’ respectfully, and then started running laps around the responsive room.

Link chuckled and shook his head, snapped his fingers, and the yo-yo came out of his neckline and flew towards Newland.

At first, Newland didn't understand what was going on, but he was still running at a constant speed.

But when the yo-yo left three **** scratches on him at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, Newland's running and training turned into a battle royale.

Seeing him constantly flickering and moving, the wounds on his body kept increasing, and Si Gefen's eyes became anxious.

Si Gefen glanced at Link for the last time. Seeing that Link did not stop at all, he drew out the long sword behind him and prepared to go up to ‘practice’ with Newland.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he approached, Newland, who had been attacked by a yo-yo before without any counterattack, suddenly pulled out his wand.

"Go away, Si Gefen, save your weapons!"

The red glow came with the sound of breaking wind, and was easily split by Si Gefen.

But even though he didn't suffer any harm, Si Gefen's face was very gloomy.

Newland looked at Si Gefen with a guilty look, then turned his head but began to endure the continuous attack of the yo-yo.

This is not because he lacks the heart, but he understands that Link has never been such a broad-minded person.

Link's purpose in asking him to practice is to make him accept punishment.

In this case, he had to behave miserably enough to satisfy Link, or even though Link wouldn't say anything on the surface, he might find it in other places afterwards, which would be terrifying.

This horrible'additional training' lasted for nearly half an hour until Newland was already covered in blood, and the three Hermiones also noticed the situation here, and after they began to persuade, Link finally recalled that he had just finished warming up. Sporty yo-yo.

Looking at Newland, who was already walking steadily in front of him with **** footprints, Link chuckled and shook his head:

"Then start teaching Occlumency, Harry, are you ready?"

Harry nodded instinctively, but saw Newland trembling with excitement, who was still bleeding.

This shocked Harry, thinking it was Newland's injury so badly that he couldn't hold it.

But before he could move, Hermione on the other side rushed over excitedly and said:

"Link, you mean, can we learn?"

"I don't guarantee that I will have time to teach everyone except Harry, but I don't mind if you are on the sidelines. This is my preferential treatment to my friends." Link said meaningfully. Lan and Si Gefen glanced at them, "Of course, I think targeted teaching is actually useless. After all, the most important thing in learning Occlumency is talent. Simple teaching is enough for people with enough talent. As for those who are not talented enough. No matter how you teach it, it is invalid."

Link's Kung Fu Si Gefen had already handed his potion pack to Newland.

However, Newland did not heal himself for the first time, but bowed to Link sincerely.

Upon seeing this, Link chuckled and continued:

"Then before I learn Occlusive Cerebral, I need to clarify your understanding of Occlusive Cerebral. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, do any of you know what kind of magic Occlusive Cerebral is?"

When Link finished speaking, she saw Hermione raise her arm high.

Perhaps as much as possible for Link to notice, Hermione even tiptoed up.

Link couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and pointed at Hermione along the way, learning the tone of the professors in class:

"Then Miss Granger, please answer this question."

"Occlumency is a kind of magic that can block one's brain for defense. The opposite of the spell is the chanting mantra. At the same time, Occlumency is also the most effective means to defend against the chanting." Hermione He replied at a very fast speed, "Among them, those who are proficient in Occidental Art are called Occultists, and those who are proficient in Occidental Mantra are called Occidental Masters."

"The answer is beautiful! Miss Granger, you even explained some information about the chanting of the goddess. If I have the power to add points, I will definitely add 20 points to you at once!" Link said. Turned, "But your answer is incomplete, and I will add something to it next."