Chapter 576

Special Training 2

Chapter 576 Special Training 2
"How do we train?" Harry stepped forward, holding his wand, eager to try. "Are there any rules?"

"The rules are - there are no rules! Just use all your means to defeat me!"

Sirius retreated to the center of the clearing, his wand hanging casually at his side, and grinned at Harry, "Are you ready, Harry?"

"Prepare……"

"Collapse!"

Before Harry could finish his words, a spell came from the other side and he quickly dodged, shouting, "I knew it would be like this!"

He swung his wand vigorously: "Petrify everyone!"

Sirius didn't stop moving for a moment, and Harry's spell was not aimed at him at all, but only hit a pine tree not far away.

"Except your weapons!"

Harry rolled over to avoid the disarming spell, but before he could stand firm, Sirius's next spell had already arrived, and he hadn't even started the spell yet. When Harry turned around, the light of the spell was already in front of him.

"Iron armor protection!"

Harry quickly used the Shield Charm, but failed to completely block the attack. His legs suddenly became as weak as noodles and he fell to his knees.

"Silent limp leg spell!"

Sirius tapped his palm with his wand, not feeling the slightest bit of guilt for bullying his godson with his advanced spells, and said triumphantly:
"The senior students must have mastered the silent spell, Harry. You can't always count on your opponent to shout and remind you."

Harry gritted his teeth and said, "I understand...but can I master the silent spell within a month?"

He could cast several spells silently, but they were at least half as powerful, and Harry was used to calling out the names of spells.

"Silly boy, can't you recite it quietly?" Sirius said, pointing at him and reciting the antidote for the Limp Legs Curse.

Harry: "..."

How should I put it? It’s not that he didn’t know this method, but after being hit on the head, he cried out unconsciously.

"Go and rest for a while. It will take at least ten minutes for your legs to fully recover."

Lupin said, pulling Harry up from the ground and helping him to sit aside.

"Come on, Vader." Sirius said with an unsatisfied look, "Let me see what you can do!"

Vader walked towards the center of the clearing without saying a word, and before he stopped, the two men waved their wands almost at the same time.

The light of the spell collided in the air, and when Sirius raised his eyebrows in surprise, he suddenly found that Wade shook his wand again with a very small amplitude.

"What--"

Sirius dove to the side in great haste, the light of the spell brushing past his shoulder and creating a small crater in the ground behind him.

This dodge put him at a temporary disadvantage. Wade's spells came one after another, and sometimes the light almost formed a line. The smooth and flowing spells forced Sirius to dodge again and again, and several counterattacks were easily resolved.

Harry stared with wide eyes. It was the first time he saw Vader fighting with all his strength.

The boy gritted his teeth and said nothing, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were slightly tense, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his hands moved as fast as lightning, accurately and quickly, and his feet kept changing positions to avoid being hit by Sirius's spell.

Under Wade's pressure, Sirius had no time to shout out the spell. Both of them used silent spells. The light of the spell kept colliding with the transparent barrier in the air, like fireworks exploding.

As Harry watched, sweat began to run down his forehead.

No matter if he put himself in Sirius's shoes or in Vader's shoes, he felt that he would be defeated soon. Lupin was originally paying attention to the occupation of the two people, but suddenly saw something move in his peripheral vision.

He turned his eyes and saw Harry's body shaking involuntarily, his arms waving slightly, as if he was simulating his own attack or avoidance in his mind, which was subconsciously reflected in his limbs.

Lupin smiled with relief, didn't disturb him, and squinted his eyes to look forward.

The open space was filled with the light of spells. The two men changed positions with staggered steps. With his rich experience and quick reactions, Sirius gradually turned the disadvantage around.

Suddenly, Wade noticed that Sirius had unknowingly walked to where he had been standing before. He raised the corner of his mouth and threw out a spell that he had been preparing for a long time.

Sirius reflexively cast the Shield Charm, but found that the spell was not shot at him, but hit the ground nearby directly, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He didn't think Wade would make the stupid mistake of missing the target. His intuition told him that something was wrong here, so he dodged to the side.

But it's too late!
A vine swung out like a python shot out from the ground, hooked Sirius' ankle, and pulled him down with force.

The spell shot by Sirius flew several meters away, and his wand was knocked down by a disarming spell.

"Yes, it's really great, Vader."

Sirius picked up his wand from the ground and tried to stand up, but found that the vines were still trying to tie him up.

He waved his wand, and flames spurted out, forcing back the persistent devil vine.

Sirius moved his sore wrist and asked, "When was this devil vine planted? I didn't notice it at all."

"I used the technique Professor Sprout taught me to bring it to life temporarily." Wade smiled and said, "Do you want to continue?"

"Hey, don't be complacent, kid." Sirius said in an exaggerated tone: "In the next round, you may not have a chance to fight."

Then he immediately changed the subject and said, "But now it's Remus' turn to take over... Harry, how is your leg recovering?"

"It's completely healed."

Harry stood up, hopped twice on the spot, and stepped forward with his wand in hand.

The further he walked, the more serious his expression became and his eyes became sharper, like a soldier preparing to go to the battlefield.

Obviously, the battle between Wade and Sirius aroused Harry's unwillingness and competitive spirit. He fully mobilized his spirit, like an arrow ready to be shot.

Lupin also took out his wand and walked forward. When he passed by Sirius, he was grabbed by his arm.

Sirius lowered his voice and said, "That kid almost killed me, Remus. Don't be careless when facing Harry. Treat it as a real battle."

"After what I saw just now, how can I still look down on these children?" Lupin laughed, "But Sirius, when did you start to admit that you are old?"

Watching Lupin walk towards Harry, Sirius curled his lips and lay down directly on the ground. When he touched the ground, he found that his clothes were soaked with sweat and his arms were slightly sore.

Wade, who was preparing to watch the game, rubbed his wrist, sat on the grass, and stared at the two people over there.

Even though Harry was his godson, at this moment, Sirius seemed to have seen the scene of Wade holding the championship trophy.

This kid... Not only is he a genius, he's also hardworking; his hard work is understandable, but there's no sign of arrogance or carelessness in him, which is outrageous.

Even though Harry's current level was far inferior to Wade's, Sirius discovered from his focused eyes that -

Wade treated Harry completely as an equal opponent, observing his weaknesses, trying to figure out his habits, and facing his growth, without looking down on him at all.

(End of this chapter)