It was undeniable that Snape's understanding of black magic was much deeper than Umrich's.
People who did not have a certain understanding of black magic would not be able to say these words.
But his tone and the hidden meaning in his words were very unpleasant, he was secretly praising black magic.
Only Slytherin's students showed an expression of interest. Malfoy stared at Snape with great interest.
Looking at him, it was as if he was not going to teach black magic defense techniques, but real black magic.
"Therefore, your defense must be as flexible and innovative as the black magic you need to deal with. These pictures are the more common black magic." Snape pointed at a few pictures as he walked, slightly raising his voice, "They vividly show the situation of the victims, this is the Heart Drilling Curse."
He said this, waving his hand to point at a witch who was clearly screaming in pain.
"And this, feeling the kiss of a Soul Sucker."
A wizard was curled up in the corner, his eyes lost.
"Or being attacked by an Yin Corpse."
On the picture, there was only a pool of blood on the ground, and behind the blood was a vague shadow.
"Professor, have people really seen Yin Corpses?" Parvati Pettier asked in a sharp voice, staring at the pool of blood and the dark shadow on the picture, "Is he really using Yin Corpses?"
Elwyn touched the locket on his neck, Parvati should go to that cave to see.
Then, he would not ask this kind of question.
"Yin Corpses are a very common dark creature, very useful, but also cruel enough. Many dark wizards have made them, the Dark Lord has also used Yin Corpses in the past." Snape said, "This means we should assume that he will use them again, okay ….."
He walked to the other side of the classroom towards the podium, his black robe swinging behind him.
The eyes of the whole class once again followed him, a trace of curiosity in the tense atmosphere.
"I think, you are still unfamiliar with the use of the Silence Curse. Now who can tell me, what are the benefits of the Silence Curse? "
Hermione immediately raised her hand. Snape calmly scanned the class.
Seeing no alternative, he said stiffly, "Very well, Miss Granger?"
"Your opponent does not know what you intend to do," said Hermione, "which gives you a momentary advantage."
"This answer is copied verbatim from Standard Incantation, Level Six," Snape said contemptuously, "No personal opinion, but basically correct. Yes, not chanting the incantation aloud when casting a spell could achieve an unexpected effect. Of course, not all wizards could do this. This requires a lot of concentration and willpower, which some people don't have. "
His voice was getting lower and lower, and at the end, his eyes were fixed on Harry's face.
Elwyn finally knew why Harry did not like Snape's class, because Snape did not hide his contempt and provocation towards Harry. This was the first time he attended Snape's class with Harry. Although he had heard about it many times before, it was not as strong as seeing it in person.
There was also Slytherin's whispers of mockery, coupled with Snape's provocation, it could not help but make the blood boil.
Beside Elwyn, Harry's reaction was also very strong.
He refused to look down, pretending that Snape did not say anything, but glared at Snape.
The whole class looked at the two of them, and finally Snape looked away.
"They do this all the time!" Hermione explained to Elwyn in a low voice.
As long as Harry was around, the atmosphere in Snape's class was always this weird.
"Now, split into groups of two." Snape continued, his eyes moving away from Harry, "One of you will try to cast a curse on the other, but do not say it out loud. The other will try to repel the curse, but also do not say it out loud. Let's begin. "
Elwyn and Hermione formed a group, and because Ron was not here, Harry and Neville formed a group.
Silent Spell was a magic that was only learned in sixth grade, and it was one of the symbols of N.E.W.T. level.
Only those who had been trained could skillfully cast a spell without making a sound.
Elwyn started learning it in third grade, and now he had basically mastered it, but he was still not proficient.
He had also asked the members to learn this skill during the D.A. event last year. The effect was not very ideal. Everyone thought that Silent Spell was very difficult, and they gave up after practicing. Instead of sitting there in a daze, it was better to use the time to practice Silent Spell to learn a few defensive spells.
In the end, Hermione was the only one who persisted.
One could imagine that what followed was a lot of cheating.
Many students were quietly chanting spells, but they did not make their voices louder.
Snape dragged his robe and patrolled among the students like a giant bat.
There was a buzzing sound in the classroom, and as soon as Snape came near, they stopped and blushed.
When the class was ten minutes old, Hermione succeeded.
She cast a Leglock Spell without saying a word. Elwyn waved his wand and successfully blocked her magic.
However, Snape pretended not to see it. Just like before, he purposely stayed far away from Elwyn and Hermione, but he purposely stopped to watch Harry and Neville practice.
As Snape was too close, Neville became visibly nervous. He probably never thought that he would have to attend Snape's Defense Against Dark Magic class again.
Perhaps it was because he was able to strictly follow Hermione's revision plan, Neville's results in N.E.W.T. were better than expected.
Only Transformation Spell was not ideal, but the rest, including Magic Potion, had good results. Compared to Harry and Ron, Neville studied without any distractions. He did not participate in any club activities, nor did he have a girlfriend, nor did he have something like being the savior of the world waiting for him.
Although he was forgetful, Neville was able to calm down and revise seriously like a student who was really preparing for an exam.
So, there was no reason for him to not do well...
The result of doing well was that he could continue to be "tortured" by Snape. He raised his wand and pointed it at Harry with a pained expression.
Harry also raised his wand and nervously waited to repel a spell that seemed to never be cast.
Snape watched from the side for a while and soon lost his patience.
"That's too bad, Longbottom!" He said, "If you go on like this, you will never be able to cast any pitiful magic. You will only suffocate yourself to death. Move aside, let me show you. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out his wand and pointed it at Harry.
Harry reacted instinctively, completely forgetting about the Silence Spell, and shouted, "Protection Armor!"
His Armor Spell was so powerful that Snape lost his balance and crashed into a table.
With the sound of the crash, the whole class turned their heads.
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