Neville Longbottom's raised hand surprised not only Jack, but everyone in Gryffindor.
In everyone's eyes, Neville was slow-witted and incompetent at everything.
Who would have thought he actually learned the art of creating clones?
When Jack saw Nawei, he was reminded of what had happened to him.
He suffered misfortune at a young age; both his parents were Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix.
Shortly after Voldemort's downfall, they were unfortunately kidnapped by Death Eaters. Neville was only one year old at the time.
His parents were driven insane by Bellatrix Lestrange's Crucifixion and have been housed at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries for 15 years.
Neville is very forgetful and not very talented, often having difficulty casting spells.
However, he excelled in herbal medicine.
Neville's amnesia is likely caused by a forgetting spell he was cast on as a child to make him forget witnessing his parents being tortured.
After all, the forgetting spell can damage a person's mind.
Although he was not very noticeable at Hogwarts and was often ridiculed, he would later destroy one of Voldemort's Horcruxes.
Courageous and fearless—these two words perfectly describe him. He truly deserves to be a Gryffindor student!
Jack's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something. He glanced at Nawei with a smile on his lips.
"So many people have learned the clone technique, very good! Come up on stage and demonstrate your clone technique!"
Dozens of students rushed to the podium, completely blocking it.
Jack raised his hand and pointed at the podium, "Undetectable Extension Charm!"
The students on the podium suddenly found that their location had expanded dozens of times!
The students below the stage were surprised to find that the entire hall seemed to have suddenly become empty.
Fudge, the Minister of Magic, stood in the front row with a livid face. This guy really doesn't respect the Ministry of Magic at all!
The Unseen Stretch Charm is a high-level spell, but it is strictly controlled due to the possibility of misuse.
Theoretically, one hundred wizards proficient in this spell could squeeze into a small toilet stall, thus making the possibility of violating international wizarding secrecy laws obvious.
The Ministry of Magic therefore imposed strict regulations on the spell: the Unseen Stretch Charm cannot be used for private purposes, but only for the production of individual items approved by the relevant Ministry of Magic.
Such as school suitcases and family tents.
Jack actually used a forbidden spell in front of all the high-ranking officials of the Ministry of Magic. Wasn't this a blatant provocation?
The professors in the front row and everyone from the Ministry of Magic turned their gazes toward Barty Crouch, the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.
The Department of Magical Law Enforcement is one of the seven departments of the Ministry of Magic, and is the largest department, located on the second floor of the Ministry.
It includes subordinate agencies such as the Office for the Prohibition of the Abuse of Magic, the Auror Command, and the Wizengamor Administration.
At this moment, he frowned and stared intently at Jack.
How dare Jack abuse magic in front of the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement?
Isn't this like an old man hanging himself, tired of living?
Barty Crouch wanted to stand up immediately and grab Jack, but considering the purpose of his visit, he refrained from making any rash moves.
He glanced at Fuji, who was staring at Jack expressionlessly.
At this moment, Jack had no idea that the two highest-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic were already watching him; he had simply cast a spell casually.
He's not from this world, how could he possibly know which magic can be used and which can't!
After the extended platform was extended, thirty students stood comfortably on it. At this moment, they were all a little nervous, afraid of failing.
Jack addressed the students on stage:
"Don't be nervous, take your time. You have three chances. As long as you can release a complete clone, you'll succeed. Let's begin!"
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone began to form hand seals: Wei-Si-Yin!
White smoke appeared, and all the students except for five who did not release their clones due to tension released their clones.
However, not all of the twenty-five clones are like the students. Some are shorter than the original body, some are taller, some are fatter, and some are so weak that they can't stand up.
The clone next to Neville was a skinny young man, a stark contrast to his physique.
The clone next to Harry looked exactly like him, and Hermione was even more identical, with the same position of her two front teeth.
Jack nodded, about to speak, when several more clones turned into white smoke and disappeared.
"You have two more chances. Release your clones. The clones must be exactly the same as your originals and must be maintained until your mana is depleted."
The others then began forming hand seals to unleash their clone technique.
Finally, only thirteen people remained on the field: Hermione, Harry, Neville, Malfoy, Cedric, Cho...
"You've passed! You'll receive a new combat spell! Stay after class, and I'll teach you the new spell. Each of you will also receive one point in your academy's ranking!"
The thirteen people on stage all had smiles on their faces, and the students below cheered for them.
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