Having escaped famine, I was accepted into Hogwarts.

Chapter 81 I'm going to beat Kane? Really?

Chapter 81 I'm going to beat Kane? Really?

Soon, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Due to some unforeseen circumstances, Hermione and Ron decisively abandoned Kane and Harry, these two unfortunate brothers.

After all, if the two of them sit separately, four people will suffer, but if they sit together, only the two of them will suffer.

Not only Hermione and Ron, but all the other Gryffindor wizards will be grateful to them.

Just as Kane and Harry were sitting in the very back corner, feeling restless, Snape burst in, his robes billowing in all directions.

"Use your ridiculous magic to gather up your desks and chairs and pile them up on both sides of the classroom. Defense Against the Dark Arts is for you to practice, not to read from the book." Snape stood on the podium, and with just one sentence, Kane and Harry's eyes lit up.

To be honest, if Snape really did have this hands-on teaching style, then it wouldn't be a problem for them to be a little tolerant. So what if they got a few scoldings? That was acceptable.

Soon, Snape divided them into two groups, and then Snape walked between the two groups like a military drill instructor and began to give a speech.

"Perhaps Professor Quirrell told you a lot of colorful stories, let me think, about vampire fairy tales, Red Riding Hood's bedtime rhyme, but unfortunately, that's all you've learned. I don't think you've learned any truly practical spells in the half-semester he taught you."

"After all, even he himself had a wall collapse caused by a less-than-honorable adventure."

"It's clear that Snape harbors a lot of resentment towards Professor Quirrell." Kane and Harry remained at the far corner of the line, whispering to each other in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear.

"Of course, some famous boys, and those with bizarre dressing styles, eccentric learning styles, and abstract potion-making talents... I'm talking about you, Mr. Heath, still pretending to be stupid! And why did you bring your own chair to class?"

Kane initially planned to do what most people in the classroom would do: lean forward slightly, sway his head from side to side, and pretend to be clueless as he looked around.

Until Snape appeared behind him: "Is there another person with the name Heath in this classroom?"

Kane, startled by the sudden tap on the shoulder, exclaimed, "That's a box, Professor! It's a pet too!"

Snape rudely flicked his wand, sending the little pumpkin flying out of the classroom. Before he could even compose himself and continue his long-winded speech, the little pumpkin hopped back in.

Kane quietly lifted his eyelids. He saw that Snape's face seemed a little dark, but it must be his imagination. Usually, the professor's face was pale, like a player who could go to Twilight just by wearing dentures.

Snape looked at the little pumpkin squatting not far in front of Kane, who was sitting in two rows of the queue, and suddenly felt that the opening line he had spent the whole night thinking up was not so important.

Since things have come to this... let's start the class right away.

However, before that...

Snape stormed up to the little pumpkin and kicked it behind Kane without any politeness, followed by a series of clanging sounds.

In an instant, all eyes in the classroom were drawn to the gems behind Kane, which nearly covered half the floor. Some of the Slytherin students had never even seen such gems in their family vaults.

However, what I found here was quite outrageous.

"Oh? How did it fall out?" Kane squatted down somewhat awkwardly and stuffed all the gems back into the little pumpkin's mouth. Then, he patted the shoe print on the little pumpkin with some heartache. Although it wasn't very harmful, it was still painful for Kane, even though it hit the pumpkin.

Snape gritted his teeth and spat out the words:

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"If you're better now...we should start class!"

At this moment, Snape had a different feeling; the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor wasn't so appealing after all.

He had a very optimistic view: although Kane and Harry's grades in Potions were so abstract and their performance so frightening that it was astonishing, they should be quite good in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

It's like two exceptionally talented individuals have found their perfect teacher; Harry is doing well, but Kane...

Why does he have this idea of ​​killing and eating horse meat?

Soon, after all the young wizards were ready, and more importantly, after Snape had composed himself, the serious Defense Against the Dark Arts class truly began.

Snape wrote a spell on the blackboard with chalk, making a ping-pong sound.

"The repelling charm was supposed to be a lesson for you after Halloween, but unfortunately, due to Quirrell's health condition, he didn't teach it to you, so this task fell to me."

"Now, why don't you start reciting this spell and try to use it? Didn't the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom provide you with training dummies?" Snape said coldly.

The young wizards, like tractors that had just been started, frantically searched for training dummies, afraid that if they were even a second too late, Snape's mouth would bite them.

Snape, meanwhile, began to stroll around the classroom, looking around. Generally speaking, the Repulsion Charm was not difficult, basically comparable to the Levitation Charm in Charms class. As long as one puts in the effort and doesn't squish, one can learn it very well.

This is also one of the more important reasons why he has always wanted to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. Compared to Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts does not require as much talent, so it would put a lot less stress on the professors' cardiovascular system.

For example, the young wizards who used to be humorous in Potions class have now completed their practice of the Repel Charm, while a very few students, although their performance in Potions class could ruin Snape's reputation, might make him a professor forever remembered for his performance in Defense Against the Dark Arts.

For example, he was standing right behind Kane, nodding his head unconsciously. Hmm, although he knew that Kane had learned this spell from Quirrell before, it was still surprising that a first-year student couldn't even cast spells... His talent was strong and powerful, truly strong and powerful!

After leaving Kane's side and ending his spying, Snape circled the entire classroom again, making sure all the young wizards had learned the spell before dividing them into two rows, Gryffindor and Slytherin, with each class facing the other.

"You don't need to waste your precious energy on these puppet dummies that won't fight back. The person opposite you is your opponent in this lesson. I hope you won't disappoint me."

As soon as Snape finished speaking, the entire classroom of young wizards erupted in excitement. After all, the person opposite them was Gryffindor/Slytherin!

To be able to legally, legitimately, and compliantly utterly crush the opponent! That would be wonderful.

Even if Snape deducts points from my score, it'll be worth it!

Except for one person.

Malfoy stared blankly at Kane standing opposite him, looking at Kane in disbelief, then at Snape.

Me? Me, playing Kane? Really?

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