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Now for some practical magic. First off I will be teaching you how to repel Dementors." With this Harry, Ron and two other people snickered. Harry turned around and saw Cho and Neville sitting at opposite ends Big Tits at the back of the room. Two of the several Dumbledore's Army left in school. Either the rest passed through school or their parents decided it was too dangerous to send them back. Harry knew what they were laughing about; he had taught them the Patronus in their fifth year at school. "And may I ask what is funny about Dementors?" prof. Watson asked them. Harry figured indian since he was the one who taught them he decided to stand up. "Well prof. I taught Ron sitting here and Neville and Cho back there" Harry nodded to them. “the Patronus two years ago. I had set up a D.A.D.A class so I could prepare people for Voldemort," most people gasped at this and dropped quills "when we had a horrible teacher." Harry held up the back of his hand. She looked un-convinced with Harry's story so she told him to produce the Patronus. Harry pulled his wand out of his robe, put the thought of him and Ginny in the bathroom into his head, and said aloud, "Expecto Patronum" and a silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and did a couple laps around the room and disappeared. Ron, Neville and Cho all stood up and produced their patronuses for the teacher. The rest of the classroom oohed and awed at the site. Even the teacher looked impressed. "Well then you four can help out with the rest of the class." the prof. told them. Considering there was only five other people to be taught they each took a partner. Harry got a Ravenclaw he had seen around school but never talked to. Neville was actually one of the first to be picked. A Hufflepuff with short red hair and was a foot taller than he was. 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