'Rialú do chumhacht, control your power,' Harry pulled his wand and instructed the students how to aim at.
They practiced disarming charm and were eager to learn the advanced defense skill. Harry's goal was to let their power flow naturally when they were attacked. What he saw during a battle between Verina and Lestrange was inspiration to bring out their talent.
'Wait until you choose the best source of your magical power. Imagine nature surrounding you. If you think of the trees, listen to the wind. When you feel sunshine, forcus on the fire image in your mind.' Then he was amazed by a gust of wind, which he found out was from Ginny whose wand pointed at a Ravenclaw student. Her strength was wind, that's why she was good at casting the reducto curse, blasting solid objects into pieces and her patronus was horse sprinting in the wind.
Most of Hufflepuffs were promising, they seemed to have potential power based on the earth, which would save them when they were attacked. They needed more experiences. Ernie, wait until you focused on sending your magical energy to the ground. Your wand wavered which way to convey the power.
Gryffindors, don't make fireworks. Real dragons produce fire. Think before you swish your wand. He missed Fred. The fire dragon the Weasley twins invented was really brilliant before they left the school, released from Umbridge's curse.
A few Slytherins, their charcteristics were originated from water, their defence was remarkable using water. Daphne, don't look at me like I would protect you from any harm. I was not your prince. Stop acting you were going to faint as I praised your skill.
Ravenclaws were adept at using the wind obviously, still Harry was uneasy. Luna was missing. Where was she? He asked Ginny and she asked Cho, who shook her head,
'She has been absent. Nobody knows where she is. I asked Headmistress this morning what happened to her. She told me she would send the school owl to her father.'
Hermione frowned at Cho, 'It's weird her father hasn't sent an owl to Hogwarts on behalf of her.
Their worry about Luna was forgotten when Malfoy entered. To his surprise, Malfoy grabbed his old wand Harry lost somewhere.
'Dumbledore and MacGonagall kept my wand you dropped uncauciously. What do you know about dragons? Does your teaching save us?'
'Yes, I believe so. Do you know dragons?'
'I know. My patronus,' Malfoy threw out his chest, 'Dragon.'
Harry couldn't resist being furious not knowing why. The other voice whispered,
They took away our freedom. Remember your clan, your honor, your property and your LAND.
His wand moved faster than Malfoy's. His chant in his mind worked and Malfoy's wand hurtled into his left hand. At the same time, the fire was lit making a ring around Malfoy, who got panicked and shouted,
'You are a bloody Auror. You must stop it NOW!'
'I'm a teacher now. This is your lesson, Malfoy. You don't know about dragons.' The fire was crackling. A shower of sparks shot from the tip of Harry's wand.
You misused them for centuries. You had abused them. How many people and dragons had you slaughtered? You must pay for the sin.
Harry felt frustrated to find the voice was not his. He wondered if his mind might be possessed by somebody like Voldemort used to. He got tensed and let the fire burning near Malfoy, who cried again,
'Potter, stop it!'
Harry finally noticed the situation, shot a jet of water.
Malfoy, dripping wet, stated, 'My father will fire you.'
Harry didn't listen to him. He was afraid of being possessed by the voice, not his.
'Everyone, stop training and get inside to the DADA classroom. Charlie Weasley will teach you the basic knowledge about dragons.'
Seeing the students move to the room, Harry strained his ears. The voice didn't talk to him. He tried to call the voice in his mind.
Who are you? Are you the king dragon?
He waited. The voice answered in gaelic,
I was named Evan, I like it. You did a great job. You are a gifted wizard. Weasley and Evans are my guardians. What Morgana said was right. Tá an ré nua díreach tosaithe. The new era has just begun.