Harry kept walking around the grounds on a Sunday morning, and then found a clearing in the forbidden forest big enough for meditation. Harry sat down, removed his jacket, weapons, and other items. He hummed and closed his eyes; now being in tune with nature. "Peace of mind, control of body, summoning spirit." He remained silent while a close friend watched from a distance. "What is he…?" Harry started glowing, a red and blue aura engulfing him. The girl covered her mouth, and a slight gasp came. Harry stood up, his aura fading away. "I can sense you. Hermione." Hermione emerged from the trees and asked, "Harry, what was that?" Harry simply replied, "Meditation. Clears the mind, helps with my martial arts." Hermione raised her eyebrow, "What is Martial arts?"
Harry said, "A way or Ways of fighting with only your body, and a few melee weapons. Watch." Harry back flipped, jumped into the air, and then began to kick, causing windblasts. He landed and began punching and his fists glowed with fire. He opened his hands to create a water weapon on his arms, which acted like blades. "That's martial arts." Hermione looked befuddled. "How is that possible? There is no way unless you use a wand." Harry shook his head. "Hermione. Books shall not show true knowledge. Even though you know so much, you cannot do anything without your body control." Hermione laughed and said: "Oh, I bow before ye, all poetic master!" Harry smiled.