Chapter 327: Respect (modified, thanks to Super Silver Great League Phantom Feather)
Luna loved to participate in the training organization, held the last event before the holiday.
The weather in midsummer was extremely hot, but in the magic class classroom, it was exceptionally cool.
A large glass of butter beer with ice was placed on the long table. In addition, there are various sweet and delicious snacks and sweets for members to enjoy.
"The test scores of our group of people are good! I have passed every homework." Michael swallowed a custard biscuit with satisfaction.
"My grades in the potions class have also passed!" Edward said with surprise, holding the transcript just sent today.
"It's not surprising, Hermione drew so many points for you, and even lent you notes."
Michael glanced at Edward, and he also borrowed it from Miss Everything, but Granger lent it to Edward. It would be nice if he was Allen ’s roommate!
Michael looked at Allen who was on the rostrum.
"Quiet everyone!" Allen's voice spread throughout the classroom.
"First of all, congratulations to everyone who has achieved good results in the final exam." Allen said with a smile. "Everyone's efforts are not in vain. From this, our training activities are very necessary for everyone. helpful."
Heard the words, the little wizards below nodded again and again.
"In order to further enhance the communication between everyone and the senior students can help each other after graduation, we will prepare a party during the summer to explain the specific matters. Everyone should pay attention to the communication gold in their hands and notify each other. "
As soon as Allen said it, the little wizards below could not help cheering.
The training activities not only allow the little wizards to gain knowledge and skills, but also a platform for enhancing friendship and exchanges between students.
Organizing activities during the summer must be more free and fun, which is really exciting!
Unlike the pleasant atmosphere of the training organization, Harry Potter's mood was very low.
Because Professor Lu Ping wanted to help Sirius run the Black family business, he submitted a resignation letter to President Dumbledore.
It wasn't just Professor Lupin's resignation that made Harry sad, but also the fact that he wanted to live with Sirius.
He did not understand why President Dumbledore would oppose them living together, and why his godfather was so easily persuaded.
For a period of time, he thought he could live with Sirius in the future ... his parents' best friend ... this matter was only after his father came back.
When he thought of returning to Dursley's life, Harry couldn't help feeling depressed.
The next morning, when the Hogwarts Express train left the station, the little wizards of Ravenclaw appeared particularly energetic.
Ravenclaw Academy won the Academy Cup for the third year with its outstanding performance in the Quidditch Cup.
In a high atmosphere, a secret revenge operation is in full swing.
Alan, Hermione, Penello, and Luna followed the previously discussed countermeasures, looking for the traces of Marcus Flint in different sections of the carriage.
"Damn, I lost again! I'm going to buy some cold drinks." A box door creaked open, and Marcus came out scolding from inside.
The expression on Marcus's face suddenly panicked as he passed an empty box.
He felt someone grabbing his arm and squeezed him in pain.
"what happened--"
Before he had finished speaking, he felt a huge force strike him, and he was not allowed to struggle to pull him into the empty carriage beside him.
As soon as he entered, the car door snapped shut.
Marcus struggled hard, but to his surprise, even if he used all the strength of his milk, he still could not get rid of control.
Not only that, the other party is constantly increasing their strength.
Marcus struggled as hard as he could, until he knelt down on the ground,
A petite figure appeared in front of him—Hermione Granger, Miss Everything.
"It turned out to be you!" Marcus was angry and angry.
And Hermione looked at him like he saw a puddle of mud on the road. She looked down at him like a bug.
"Are you a monster? Why is it so powerful? Let go!"
However, Hermione ignored him and activated the omniscience mark on his arm. The next second, a figure appeared in the box-it was Allen!
Penello then moved into the box.
Marcus looked at them in surprise, with a sudden expression on his face.
"Allen, what do you want to do? We are all students, don't mess up!" Marcus said sharply.
"Student? Marcus, you have been relegating for two years, and now you have finally graduated. Do you still consider yourself a student?" Allen smiled disdainfully.
"Penello, Hermione, against such a person, there is a very interesting spell."
"Drowned technique."
When it was said that sooner or later, Allen pointed Marcus with his wand, and Marcus immediately froze.
His complexion slowly turned red, and he turned purple again.
Like a slow motion, he raised his neck and pushed his neck with both hands, as if trying to push away the obstacles ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Marcus' expression was extremely painful, his body couldn't help He crooked beside him, and fell to Allen's feet with great pain, twitching.
He grabbed his throat and coughed violently, and a stream of water came out of his mouth.
"People who have been hit by this drowning spell will be filled with fluid in their lungs. He wants to avoid drowning unless he is of high physical stamina until he coughs up most of the fluid before he is killed or the spellcaster lifts the spell."
Allen looked at Marcus coldly and explained to the two softly.
"And when his lungs are filled with liquid, he will be unable to speak, and he will not be able to control the movement of the magic wand accurately when he casts the spell, and he will basically lose his ability to fight back." nod.
At the same time, Marcus struggled less and less, and his coughing became softer and weaker, gradually becoming inaudible.
"Allen, he's almost done." Hermione saw Marcus' eyes scattered and empty, and quickly reminded Allen.
Allen went down and released the drowning curse.
Marcus collapsed to the ground and gasped violently.
"Penello and Hermione, this drowning mantra is very dangerous and not easy to control. I have absolute certainty before daring to show it to you here. Don't try it lightly without mastering it."
Alan saw Penello's eager expression and quickly warned.
Seeing Hermione on the side, Allen's words changed.
"We can use it against black wizards, criminals, and bad guys, and never against ordinary people. Whether it is black magic or white magic, for wizards, it is a means, as long as it is not used for evil, It ’s harmless. "
Allen clearly saw Hermione's slightly frowned brow relax, and seemed relieved.
