Harry had never been the one beaten by Raven many times.
Of course, this does not mean that as an aunt, Raven will be merciless. She is a strict instructor and an undoubted good teacher. Maybe it is because she experienced a period of wandering in her childhood. Raven believes in love and kindness. , but also feel that if they are too lazy, the crisis will never let them go. Therefore, even when it comes to her most beloved nephew, she has very strict requirements.
Even so, standing in front of the current Raven, surrounded by soft cushions, he still felt nervous and his limbs were stiff. Raven stood opposite him, raising her arms with no expression on her face, waiting for him to make a move.
R, who was watching the battle, tightly held the wand in his sleeve - if, if this woman just wanted to find a suitable reason to beat Harry, then even if she was Harry's aunt, he would still cast a curse on her. Or go to Charles and file a serious complaint!
"What?" Seeing that the boy didn't dare to move, Raven raised an eyebrow, "Don't you dare to attack me?"
Harry nodded extremely honestly - he was not the type to take the initiative, and he didn't want to fight with his aunt. That's Aunt Raven, Aunt Raven! Harry had lost count of how many students had been beaten to death by her hands.
What, you said beating him up counts as an active attack? Are you kidding me, that is completely different from the "attack" that Raven said! Harry would just "come on, grit your teeth", and then headbutts and fists would follow.
Aunt Raven...she can even perform a corresponding aesthetic.
"Then," Raven nodded, glancing at a random spot on Harry's body, "Then let me start."
Before she finished speaking, she rushed to Harry in a few steps and "stabbed" an arm at him quickly - the subtle movement was very small, but Harry was extremely familiar with her process. As soon as he saw her arm When he bent inward, he knew that she wanted to strangle his neck. He quickly leaned over and used his feet to dodge to the right. If he hadn't avoided this attack, Raven could easily have used his neck to knock him down headfirst. Although her arms were slender and well-proportioned, as beautiful as any fashionable young girl, and her movements tended to be more skillful and flexible, Harry knew that the strength this arm could exert was enough to throw away a heavy man covered in muscles, or Suffocate a soldier.
Raven didn't show any expression because of the missed attack. She almost immediately reversed the direction of the attack and kicked Harry's body, which was slightly lower than his center of gravity. Harry had to roll on the spot to avoid her attack. ——And after rolling, he also understood that if he didn't show Raven anything, she would still be unhappy. Therefore, after rolling a little further away, he used one hand to prop up his body, Changing his center of gravity, he stood up almost like a handstand and kicked his right leg towards Raven, successfully making her take a few steps to dodge.
Harry did not relax. He took advantage of this gap and used force on his hands to turn his body upside down, then took a few steps back to leave a safe distance. Immediately, he had to grit his teeth, grab the left wrist that Raven hit, and use the contact point as fast as he could to exert force, lift his leg and hit her in the abdomen, but was hit by her in the next second. Raven was the first to take the lead. The latter raised her foot and kicked his ankle first, causing his center of gravity to shift for a second or two. Harry even admired himself. At this time, he actually didn't lose his balance and fall due to inertia. But because of this kick, his attempt to attack her abdomen was interrupted.
Harry had to dodge the attack from her other hand and slide to the side to avoid it. After this action was successful, his vigilance increased again - the Raven of his time wanted him to protect himself, but this Raven was "testing the waters" and she would not consider his current level. There is no grasp of his physical data.
"Some basics." Raven raised her eyebrows. After all, ordinary fitness training does not include backflips. She stared at Harry with a look that could not be called kind.
Smiling, her golden eyes were like wild beasts staring at prey, "But you have to be more careful." After saying that, she rushed over faster and kicked Harry in the face in the blink of an eye. He easily avoided this kick, but the next kick came immediately, and his head still suffered some slight impacts.
r carried the thin blanket, gritted his teeth, and tried hard not to scream because of every move of these two people. Wizards are a race that uses magic spells to fight. There is a big difference between the duel master in the magic field and the duel master in Muggle mouth, so he is not good at hand-to-hand combat. But he could still see some of the differences between Raven and Harry: Harry was already considered flexible among students and had a certain amount of experience, but Raven was more agile and faster, and every movement was It was very powerful and aimed at the vital points. She was a very mature warrior. Every movement could be said to be instinctive. Compared with hers, Harry's movements were like a hesitant toddler. Every movement was slower or slower. People watching thought he was not decisive enough.
Although her blue body looks strange, it is extremely flexible. She can bend her limbs or body at incredible angles, but she also shows off her muscles and strength the moment she catches her prey. It would look more intimidating if some of her attacks weren't directly avoided by Harry.
Harry had no choice but to grab her arm, which was the next attack, and tried to throw her over the shoulder. This is a common attack action, but obviously his strength and speed are not enough. As an experienced warrior, Raven quickly adjusted the strength of her limbs so that he could not throw her away and successfully choked her. He grabbed his neck, controlled this key point gently, and pushed him to the ground. Harry felt a pain on the back of his head, and at the same time, the air he inhaled suddenly decreased.
"Har—cousin!" When r saw this fierce woman strangling Harry's neck, he was so frightened that he almost called out Harry's real name. He glared at Raven, "Can't you see his head hurts!"
"Stop yelling," Raven let go of the boy in her arms. She put one hand on her waist and stood there watching Harry adjust his breathing. She said calmly, "This height won't break his head, and he even... It’s not to the point of almost suffocating, and the damage dealt to the enemy is nothing more than what a clerk would do.”
Harry stood up, adjusted his breathing, and then raised his head, he saw that Raven had stopped moving.
"Charles's own skills are not very good." Raven came closer and looked down at the boy from top to bottom. "Before your abilities are fully mature, you'd better not follow his old path. You couldn't defeat me just now." You fell out all because of your lack of exercise... How old are you?"
"Thirteen, ma'am," Harry whispered back, flicking his wrist.
He was born at the end of July. In fact, there should be a little time difference, but not much difference. This answer is also acceptable.
Raven raised an eyebrow at the title.
"Do you know who I am?" she asked seemingly casually.
"You are Charles's sister, a member of his family." Harry replied cautiously. He had not forgotten the vigilance shown by his aunt at the beginning. However, he also felt that Raven had no ill intentions towards him, so he answered very quickly, "I have I’ve seen your photos.”
"Then don't you know how to call me?" The blue-skinned woman shook her head and turned back into a fashionable blonde beauty. "While I live here, don't let me hear you call me 'ma'am.'" . "
Harry was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly understood the implications of the words, and a surprise like the collision of planets burst out from his eyes.
"Do you want to stay here?" he shouted in surprise, "That's great! I'll prepare a room for you right away!"
For Charles, this is definitely good news that is beneficial and harmless, and for him, as long as Charles can be happy, it doesn't matter even if he is beaten by his aunt.
——This is the first thing you noticed? r thought sullenly on the side.
"That kind of thing doesn't need to be
I want you to do it - but, yes, I plan to stay," even Raven could no longer keep a straight face towards such a child. She tried to relax her facial muscles, "So... we are indeed unfamiliar, but You should at least call me by my name instead of "ma'am." "
ah. The villain in Harry couldn't help but smile.
"Okay," he rubbed his sore face, "Raven."
Raven nodded reluctantly with satisfaction.
"Then you will be trained by me from today on," the blonde beauty said. "In addition to physical skills, you will also train your abilities under the guidance of Charles."
She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the boy with something else flickering in his eyes. This expression was very familiar to Harry. Every time her aunt smiled like this, there was obviously something that made her look forward to it. very funny.
"I've wanted to know for a long time - what would it be like if Charles could approach and beat the other person while hypnotizing and controlling them at the same time?"
Generally speaking, wouldn't it be true that if the father used his ability, the beating would not have happened? Harry smiled dryly as he thought this, his eyes wandering wildly.
At this time, R, who was watching, raised a hand, but did not speak directly - as Snape's godson, this was a good habit he had developed since childhood.
"Ma'am?" He pursed his lips, "May I make a... request?"
Raven glanced at him, and out of tolerance for the child, she nodded: "What?"
"If you allow me," r said cautiously. He knew that Aunt Harry's temper was not very good, especially towards outsiders, "I would like to train with him - you don't need to bother to teach me anything specifically, I just want to train with him personally. In terms of training, I need some guidance from experienced people like you. Since I have been traveling with my cousin, I don’t want to be a drag on him in this regard.”
Harry opened his mouth and was about to retort when R gave him a fierce look and told him to shut up.
When Raven heard what he said, she didn't directly agree or refuse, but looked at him with a more harsh look than she looked at Harry.
r felt uncomfortable with the gaze, but the person looking at him was the person he wanted to consult, so he tolerated the discomfort, raised his chest and raised his head, as if he were a broom waiting to be selected at the counter.
"Come here and try." About seven or eight seconds later, Raven nodded to r and pointed in the direction of r, "You go over and stand."
Harry's eyes widened, and he looked at his aunt and then at r: "Is this...is this okay?"
r swallowed, walked nervously to the center of the field, and glared at Harry who looked like "This can't be done" - he and Harry looked similar, neither one was stronger than the other, he was even a little taller than Harry. This has always been a source of pride for him. And now, Harry's expression severely damaged his self-esteem.
He took a deep breath and stared at the lady opposite with her hands clasped. She seemed calm, but in fact she was extremely nervous - he definitely couldn't beat Harry, because he was always beaten by this guy, but he couldn't seem too incompetent. Calm down, calm down, pay attention to her actions...
Just when he was adjusting his mood, Raven suddenly took action!
"!!"
r just felt a gust of wind passing by in front of him, and a hand stretched out to his collar. He reached out to block it, but his shoulder was grabbed by another hand at this moment - he could see it was close at hand. Raven's enlarged face, but when he subconsciously touched the wand with one hand and punched with the other hand, he was thrown out by Raven and fell onto the soft cushion.
Harry, who was watching, couldn't help but lower his mouth and cover his face - this speed was really horrible.
"You are even worse than him. It can be said that you have no experience at all." Raven flicked her wrist and commented mercilessly, "You have no sense of fighting, and your reaction and strength are not fast enough - your fist posture is also weird. , which movie are you studying?" As she said that, she also raised her eyebrows, "I thought this year
Ji's boys have some fighting skills, but you two are nerds like Charles? "
Although his skills were basic, in Raven's opinion, although Harry reacted quickly, his awareness in this regard was also immature.
True nerd Harry: "…………"
Magic Specialization·r: "…………"
If this wasn't Raven's aunt and the person he was asking to be taught, r really wanted to say "politely": We generally don't shake our fists at others like savages.
——At this moment, he selectively forgot about the senior Slytherin senior who always mingled with the Gryffindors on various occasions.
"Then...is it hopeless in your eyes? Are you willing to teach me?"
r tried hard to put on a crying expression on her face, trying to gain sympathy so that she wouldn't kick her out and teach Harry alone.
Raven gave him a strange look: "It is because it is hopeless that more training is needed - get up quickly, don't sit on the ground and cry like a little girl. I will find out your situation today, and starting tomorrow, As long as you are in this house, you must follow my training volume."
r: "...Okay, ma'am."
It took a lot of effort not to sound like he was grinding his teeth.
"Oh, and you," Raven looked at Harry, "I know it's hard to control your abilities at your age - but when doing physical training, it's best not to use telepathy."
Harry blinked: "...?"
"How well do you control your abilities?" When Raven asked, she looked at the transformed face calmly, and kept thinking about some cases of mutants who were born with more than two abilities. "I'll tell you. How far were you in practicing with Charles?"
As Charles' sister, she is quite familiar with telepathy.
"Actually, I can completely control myself from checking other people's thoughts," Harry said honestly, not seeing R wink at him. "I was just learning from Charles just now - well, learning how to find and seal other people's memories. .”
Raven frowned and just said "Really?" before waving her hand and asking them to get some water to replenish their fluids. After the two boys left the training room together, she carefully recalled the fight with her nephew who suddenly appeared - it was not difficult, after all, the child's cousin was so easy to take down, and the process was not complicated. Does not occupy brain capacity.
"If it wasn't telepathy..." Raven nodded her lips thoughtfully.
If it weren't for telepathy, then this child would be a little strange - he undoubtedly has no experience in fighting with others. It stands to reason that even if he has done enough basic training, his defensive instincts will stagnate with the fighting experience. Follow the stagnation. But her nephew, this boy, was extremely agile in dodging. His defensive movements and his real-time control from a safe distance all seemed to know her, or what an experienced warrior would do next. Same. .five
He knew how to guard against her. Even if some of his moves were not skillful and not effective enough due to his physical condition, Raven couldn't say that he didn't have something to offer in this aspect.
Thinking of this, Raven couldn't help but be curious about this nephew's past - compared to his cousin, he had received training, and Charles was not someone who would train children in this way.
Who on earth could have trained such a contradictory defensive instinct in this child?
