《Mages and Wizards》29. Secrets revealed
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"Tell us what?" Draco asked, scrunching up his nose. "Our secret," Laxus simply replied. You could clearly see the look of dissatisfaction all over his face. Even so, he didn't press the matter after seeing how serious they were.
"Maybe they're going to tell us that they're death eaters." Hermione whispered to Ron and Harry. "Doubt it," Ron said back, "if they were, why Would Voldemort attack them." Harry only silently agreed. By now, they knew that the dragon slayers; Natsu, Wendy, gajeel and Laxus could hear them even if they whispered.
"Well, for starters, we are Fairy Tail." Gajeel started. "Yes, we knew that already, fairy tail: school for the gifted." Fleur said. "Yes, but we're not from a school, we're from a guild —" he was cut off by natsu igniting his fists and screaming, "the number one guild in Fiore!" Erza hit him on him head and he immediately piped down.
"You see, we aren't from this world. We are from a world called 'Earthland'. And, we're not called 'wizards', we're called, 'mages', and almost very one in the kingdom uses magic — we also don't have to use wands. Our magic is consumed and stored within ourselves and it automatically replenishes itself." Erza explained.
Looks of pure shock were written all over the students' faces. "That's how you're able to use magic without saying any spells or anything like that." Hermione realized. They simply nodded.
They then explained everything about how they got there, why they were there and small, brief explanations of their magic. "Cool," Harry breathed out, voicing what everybody thought.
"Well, we need you help in defeating zeref —" someone cut mira off, "he's the black wizard right?" Mira nodded. "And we are going to train you. Throughout this next week, we are going to put as much as what we've faced in life into training you." She had a cheerful smile on her face, even though, one could clearly see that there was something sadistic behind that smile.
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The others gulped and nodded, shakily.
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The next day, none of the students were looking forward to what they were about to do. "Alright, since there are at least one of us in each house, we will be training you by house. The Ravenclaw's are with Levy and Cana, the Gryffindor's are with Gildarts, Natsu, Lucy, Erza, Romeo and Wendy, the Hufflepuff's are going to be with Gray and Juvia, and, finally, the Slytherin's are going to be with, Laxus, Gajeel ad me!" Her cheerful smile was gone and the demon had awoken.
They separated into their houses and began training.
With the Gryffindor's, Erza was having them run laps around the entire school, fifty times before they got a five minute break, then another fifty laps. To them, it was pure hell, to Erza however, this wasn't even close to her normal exercise regiment. You know, with all that fighting and battles they keep getting into.
Lucy was having her spirits train the students, while she sat and meditated, trying to enlarge her magic container even more. She had summoned Loke, Aquarius, Aries and Virgo. Loke was doing magic-to-hand combat with them, he was using magic to attack while the others weren't allowed to use any sort of magic to repel it. Aquarius was strengthening their magic resistant — which really was just her attacking them with magic.
Aries was helping them with their defensive magic; she would use her wool that would do little damage if they actually hit, but their goal was to evade/repulse the attack. Finally, with Virgo, they would mostly be taking a break. She would help them relax (since sh is a maid) for the time she was with them,you know, to give them a break from all their rigorous training.
With Natsu, he was doing hand-to-hand combat with all of them. He would attack them and they would try — but fail — to block/dodge his attacks. We wouldn't let up no matter how long they did it for. Wendy just taught them how to heal wounds and basic medicinal herbs — with the help of Romeo. Gildarts was just plain fighting them; they could use whatever magic they wanted to and use any means they wanted to attempt to defeat him. Van though they all failed miserably.
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With the Hufflepuff's, Gray and Juvia were showing them their unison raid and having them try to combine magic wth each other — to try and strengthen it. With the Slytherin's, Mira and Laxus were trying to teach them different attack strategies. Gajeel, on the other hand, was, just like Natsu, fighting them. Their two brain cells (that they shared) couldn't think of anything else to do other than fight.
Finally, with the Ravenclaw's, they wee mostly focusing on tactics. Levy was teaching them different offensive tactics they could use against different enemies, no matter who they were. Cana was teaching the opposite, instead of offensive, she was teaching them defensive tactics. Eventually, they would switch and teach the others' the opposite. Eventually, they would have them play it out against each other so that they could see how it would be effective in actual battles.
After about a month of this same training (with them changing houses every week) the mages of fairy tail finally believed that they were ready to be able to hold their own against Voldemort and Zeref. The mages also trained on their own much more intense stuff than what they made the students do. All that was left for them to do was to wait for him to attack.
"We're ready, now, we wait." Makarov shot his hand up in the air and pointed one finger up. For those who knew what it meant, they grinned — more than they did all month — and shot their hand up in the air with one finger up.
"Yeah!"
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