Chapter 125: Hogwarts Second Flight Lesson Battle

Chapter 125 Hogwarts Second Flight Lesson Battle

Although I already know that Lockhart is a horse dung egg - superficial, but I didn't expect him to be so crotch, right?

Ordinary adult wizards can't be **** to this extent!

You must know a few spells, right?

The Cornwall elf has a danger level of X in the Ministry of Magic's Magical Creatures Encyclopedia, making it the most basic magical creature. It is also stronger than potato essence, which is almost non-threatening.

Even some seniors can handle it with ease.

And our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor actually ran away by himself, leaving a roomful of students behind, and ran away by himself? !

Actually, Ted was mentally prepared for Lockhart to stretch his hips so much.

Because he identified the opponent's attributes from the very beginning.

Lockhart has a talent, the blue-quality 【Specialized Forgetting Curse (Blue)】.

Then, he has one (-3 level) behind his other spells!

Only the Oblivion Curse is level 8!

This talent has side effects!

Ted speculated that he might have improved the Oblivion Curse through some means or method at the expense of other magical abilities.

Otherwise, with his level 4 spell, he shouldn't be able to raise the Forgotten Curse to such a high level.

This also explains why Lockhart is so stretched now. Instead of being comprehensive but mediocre, it is better to specialize in core abilities. He understands it~

Lockhart ran like this, and the classroom became even more chaotic.

These sophomores have never seen this kind of world!

Although I had a magic wand in my hand, I was caught off guard by the sudden situation, and my claws were numb. Where do I remember any magic? Just like those grown wizards in Diagon Alley.

For a while, it was crying father and mother, **** shit, screaming accompanied by wailing...

"Purgatory on Earth" belongs to it~

"Ding ~ trigger task:

【Classroom Order (Green)】

Professor Lockhart admires you so much, you can't just watch him lose face like this, can you? Ready to start, ready to start~

Goal: Solve the little monsters making trouble in the classroom.

Reward: 250 experience, random cards.

Professor, you don’t want to lose face in front of the students, do you~”

Ted let out a sigh of relief, you've come. Waiting for you for a long time!

He flicked his wand lightly, and said softly: "Frozen~".

After a simple word, a little cold light came first, and the shameless elf who pulled the skirt was instantly frozen into a popsicle.

Ted stood on the table and shouted: "Everyone, don't panic! Professor, this is an opportunity for us to practice magic. We must seize this rare opportunity. Calm down and pick up your wand. Don't forget that we are wizards~~ ~"

At times like this, he never forgot to tell Professor Lockhart the truth. One can imagine how moved Professor Lockhart was when he found out, right?

Lockhart: He really, I cried to death!

Ted's voice has a convincing power that is soothing.

After all, these little elves are not in great danger. The main thing is that the little wizards themselves are afraid.

Now that someone has stepped forward to preside over the overall situation, I feel more secure in my heart.

People are like this, follow the crowd, and often need a leader to stand up.

While Ted shouted, the friends also shot.

The current level of the little friends is far beyond that of ordinary students, at least they can defend against these fast jumping and flying gadgets.

Like Hermione and Harry, they also each shot down an elf.

Jerry casts two spells and misses. This thing flies very fast.

So he just picked up his second-hand textbook and slapped it violently, and "slap~" one of them was glued to the wall.

Neville felt the same way—the wand has a limit, I am no longer a wizard!

He swung his fist straight away, and with an uppercut, he landed one.

Only Ron, something went wrong.

He subconsciously tried to use the Leg-locking Charm on an elf that was jumping at him, but his wand had a mind of its own.

With a loud bang, Ron rolled over in the air and fell into Seamo's arms.

Ron was blown away by himself: What's the situation? Simo, why are you holding me?

Seamus was pleasantly surprised at Ron's throwing himself into his arms: like-minded! Ron~ Please allow me to call you... Fellow Daoist!

The friends shot together, and other little wizards who calmed down tried to cast spells. After about three or four minutes, everyone finally subdued most of the elves.

There were also a few clever little creatures that broke through the windows and escaped. Then it's out of the question.

Ted grabbed the elves' legs and swung them a dozen times in the air, turning them dizzy, and then threw them into the iron cage and piled them up in a pile for revenge.

The one at the bottom is the one who lifted the skirt...

After finally calming down, the little wizards gasped and looked at each other in embarrassment: What are we going to do next? The professors are gone!

Ted saw it, and it didn’t work either.

"Ahem, so, let's try self-study. Let's turn to the first chapter of the textbook and see what it's about? Walking with trolls, well, who can tell me what I know about trolls? It's up to you, heh Min, tell me..."

In one class, everyone had a forum tea party, some talked about their own knowledge of trolls, some told rumored stories about trolls, some talked about some secret knowledge that their parents had said, and some simply A little guess...

Everyone talked enthusiastically, combined with textbooks and Ted corrections, the class turned out to be quite interesting.

When get out of class was over, there were still many people who were still unsatisfied.

"Exactly! I don't think it's necessary for the professor, after all, the professor can't handle it himself."

Although everyone did not speak, they had different expressions.

Lockhart lost all dignity and face in this class.

Later, I found out that he still had a class of Slytherin and Hufflepuff, but because of his pretty face was damaged, he went directly to self-study~

Now Lockhart is famous, and the next day even the seniors know how he was chased by the Cornish elves.

Ted completed the task and went back to draw the card.

All three cards are "toys" of green quality.

【Explosive Gobstone (Green)】, the loser will be slapped with green sticky stinky juice. You can't do this kind of ugly thing!

【Portable Ten-Pillar Bowls (Green)】, only the size of a palm, you can start a ten-pin Bowl in an instant when you drop it. Dumbledore should love it. Elderly toys, pass!

Ted chose the last and only offensive card.

【Itinerant Spike Frisbee (Green)】

Prop card

Summon a mace that automatically finds enemies and flies around, to attack enemies or garrison and patrol.

Duration 30 minutes.

Cooling time is 6 hours.

This plate is about the size of a human head, surrounded by sharp thorns, it looks like a drop of blood on the stick~

The accident in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class became the first fun thing of this school year, adding a lot of color to the boring campus life.

Everyone is laughing at making Lockhart jokes.

However, there is a reason why Lockhart can become a celebrity in Great Britain. That cheeky thick bottom is absolutely incomparable to ordinary people.

Thin-skinned, I'm afraid I won't have the face to stay in school if something like this happens. He had to resign, setting a record for the shortest teaching time for a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

But Lockhart is not only okay, he is still so stinky.

Instead, the little wizards couldn’t be dealt with: Did we remember wrong that day, Professor Lockhart was not that bad?

But since that time, Lockhart has never given any practical lessons.

The content of the class began to return to the "right track" - acting in a drama.

In each class, several young wizards are invited to perform on the podium to reproduce certain scenes in their books.

Don't tell me, for little wizards who need to perform, the knowledge points in the book are really impressive.

Of course, what Lockhart cares about is the plot they play.

Now the students have completely given up. You said that you are a wizard, and you don't read the magic book to read the script?

You like directing so much, you should go make a movie!

Neville was even more uncomfortable, because he and Ted were the ones who had to be on stage every Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

For a child who has a phobia of being watched and only wants to be a low-key ordinary wizard, this is really torture.

Neville also asked Ted for advice: "Ted, why are you able to participate in the performance so actively?!"

Ted even made a lot of props out of Transfiguration, and that was a great performance!

Ted smiled and said nothing: I will do my best to match your performance~ You can choose the characters in the chapters of the book~

Two Defense Against the Dark Arts classes a week, Ted added 50 points!

Let's put it this way, two Snapes give Slytherin points, but neither can catch up with one Lockhart.

Ted laughed: "Neville, don't think about anything else, just treat yourself as a character in the book, and then treat Lockhart and the other audience as stakes..."

This trick of stakes is a good medicine to overcome stage fright.

After that, Neville's acting skills really improved~

Today, Gryffindor and Slytherin took flying lessons together, and Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff took over the next class.

As usual, when the two colleges hold extracurricular classes together, bumps and bumps are inevitable.

The two sides booed and scolded each other constantly, and raised their middle fingers vaguely~

Until the end of get out of class, neither side was in a hurry to leave. They were forming formations and yelling at each other.

That posture is like the underage version of Hong Xing and Dong Xing.

Because Ted had to go back to the dormitory and change into a Muggle sportswear suitable for sports, Hermione rushed to the open space of the flying class first.

Somehow, Hermione was noticed by the Slytherins.

As a top student, Hermione is still the second in grade, and she is still very jealous. Especially the purebloods of Slytherin, who were jealous of her ordinary background but her grades crushed the pureblood little wizard.

Because Ted is too super-class, Slytherin does not exist at all, and it is not an order of magnitude by default.

So all the pressure came to Hermione.

The appearance of Hermione made the already intense atmosphere even more intense.

The little Slytherin wizard pointed at him and cursed Hermione in a low voice.

And Malfoy has always regarded himself as the talker of this year's Slytherin, and this is also the atmosphere. He opened his mouth and said: "Mudblood!"

His words made Gryffindor anxious.

The Gryffindor cubs are not trying to stand up for Hermione, they just simply dislike Slytherin.

The two sides suddenly advanced from cursing each other to pushing and shoving!

Harry yelled even more: "Bastard! Hit him! Hit him! Hit him!"

Like the horn of war, the two sides immediately fought into a ball. Rolling around...

(end of this chapter)

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