Chapter 68 Pig Helmet

In any case, this time the scuffle between Gryffindor and Slytherin houses still had a certain impact on Wright.

Not to mention that this incident made Wright, who was already famous, once again become famous in the school. For a long time after this Quidditch match, Wright always had to deal with Slytherins from different grades. Students challenge, and every time they challenge, they always bring a letter of consent written by Snape himself.

Wright was originally prepared to ignore them. After all, Snape was only the dean of Slytherin House, not the dean of Ravenclaw House where Wright was. But after Wright refused for the first time, when the Slytherins saw Wright the next time, they immediately took out Snape's autographed letter and threw it to Wright, and then the next moment they took out their wands and cast a spell on Wright. .

In order to prevent other students from being accidentally injured, Wright had to fight.

It's just that the battle with these Slytherin House students will always end quickly. After all, most of them don't even know the silent spell, and they can't figure out what spell Wright cast on them. I don't know how to break the spell.

Moreover, their speed of casting spells could not keep up with Wright's reaction speed. When Wright avoided or deflected the magic spells they shot, and then directly retaliated the next moment, the students could not react at all, and then they He fell limply to the ground.

Wright originally thought that casting spells in the corridors of the castle would be stopped immediately by the professors, especially Professor McGonagall, but the professors in the school seemed to think that this method could improve the students' combat literacy to a certain extent. Due to the sense of vigilance, there was no human interference in this matter.

And after realizing that only the students of Slytherin House were constantly challenging Wright, the deans of other houses also secretly encouraged the students of their own houses to challenge Wright. This includes Professor McGonagall, who is serious on the outside but wild on the inside.

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Before I knew it, three months had passed.

One evening in mid-April, Wright came to an abandoned classroom on the third floor as usual.

"What are you two brothers doing?" After unscrewing the door, a shield of armor instantly appeared in front of Wright, deflecting two red lights that were coming towards him directly above his head, and the red lights disappeared directly on the ceiling. .

"As you can see, we are practicing how to use the stun spell." Fred pointed his wand at Wright with a serious face.

"No, I'm not practicing a stun spell, I'm practicing a disarming spell," George said, standing next to his brother, who was now pointing his wand at Wright as well.

"But..." Wright had an unreasonable expression on his face, "Does Professor McGonagall know that you are doing this?"

"Of course she knows!" To Wright's surprise, George nodded.

"Yes, it was the dean who encouraged us to challenge you." Fred raised his chin.

"When did Professor McGonagall become as out-of-touch as Snape?" Wright closed the door behind him and unknowingly complained about the two professors, who were both deans of the four major colleges.

Now only Wright and the twins appear in this classroom. Peeves quit Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes after the small organization officially changed its name. Wright didn't know how the twins managed to calm Peeves, since he hadn't given them any trouble in the past few months.

"Wright, did you bring anything new today?" Fred glanced at the mok bag on Wright's waist and said somewhat sneakily.

"Can I ask you to please not speak in such a sneaky tone every time I come?" Wright reluctantly took out a cardboard box from the mok bag, and the cardboard box was moving as he moved it. There was a clanging sound, as if something large was loaded inside.

"Your tone makes me feel that what we are selling are not regular magic items, as if we are pirated fakes sold by some street vendors!" Wright said.

"Sorry, sorry," George stared at the cardboard box in Wright's hand and couldn't help but rub his hands. "After all, we have only had one flying skateboard as our main product for such a long time, and now we can't help ourselves."

"George, your actions are so obscene! If you add your expression to it, it would be even more obscene!" Wright complained mercilessly.

"I'm not George, I'm Fred!" George pretended to be surprised.

"I am Fred, and he is George!" Fred bumped his twin brother's shoulder, "He is the one who is obscene, not me!"

"Okay, it doesn't matter which one of you is George and which one is Fred, as long as the actions and expressions of the two of you just now were very obscene!" Wright waved his hand indifferently, and then took it out of the carton. Alchemy tools produced.

"What is this? A pink pig's head?" Fred asked.

The shell of the helmet that Wright took out from the carton is generally a cute girly pink color. There is only a slightly raised milky white pig nostril on the front of the helmet, and the brim is also slightly turned up to look slightly playful. of arc.

It just doesn’t seem to match the atmosphere of the entire classroom. Wright glanced at the pig-changing helmet in his hand, then at Fred and George in wizard robes, and couldn't help but shook his head silently.

"This is not a pig head, it is a pig helmet," Wright explained. "I have attached a constant confusion spell and some other small magic to it. As long as people wear this helmet, from his perspective, everything else All people will turn into pigs.”

"Really?" Fred wanted to take the pig-changing helmet from Wright's hand with great interest, but Wright refused.

"This style of pig helmet is not suitable for you two brothers." Wright put the pink pig helmet back into the carton. After sealing it, he took out several other cartons of the same size from the mok bag. son.

"There are only these five that have been made so far, and you can only sell those four. But I have put the production method in it, you can take a look at it later." Wright said, "This is pink. I will give them to others later, and you can try the pig helmets in these boxes.”

The helmets in the cartons that Wright took out later were obviously much rougher in workmanship, and more rugged in color and style, but that seemed to be more in line with the twins' taste.

"If nothing happens, I will go back first." Wright glanced at the twins wearing two black boar helmets with green faces and fangs over there. They were pointing at each other and laughing.