Chapter 105 When A Stick Can Cast Magic, Then It Is A Magic Wand!
have to say.
These spells taught by senior sister Penello.
It's really something Blake hasn't really learned.
Although he knew the spell from the original book in his previous life.
Because in Blake's view, the power of these spells is too weak.
After all, it seemed to him.
If it's just to exchange ideas, a disarm is enough.
And if you really want to fight to the death......
Blake went straight to the big move.
Or just put Fantastic Beasts and ~Fantastic Plants.
Or throw out a bunch of ancient-daily runic spells.
To kill the opponent, he has a lot of cards.
So he felt that it was okay if he didn't learn these spells.
However, now...
Learn spells from Senior Penello.
Just more comfortable than Quirrell (Voldemort) learning spells!
At least the side is always fragrant.
Instead of a whiff of garlic...
I don't know how Voldemort could bear it.
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These mantras are actually very simple.
The first one is the obstacle spell, and the spell is full of obstacles.
It can effectively block things flying towards itself.
Or a person or animal that attacks you.
The second is the stun spell, the spell is to faint.
Knock people out directly.
The third spell is the petrification spell, and the spell is to petrify everything.
Senior sister Penello taught very seriously.
Lest Blake fail to learn.
But Blake's superb talent for spells did not disappoint Penello-senpai.
Each spell is learned once.
This made Penello a little jealous.
It took her many days to learn these spells!
This guy actually learned it the first time.
Even if she is mentally prepared.
But she still couldn't believe it.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it," Penello said.
"Senior, you are flattering me. It's all because of your good teaching." Blake laughed.
Everyone likes to be praised by others.
Especially when the words are so well said!
So Penello quickly recovered from being hit.
Then taught Blake a binding spell.
The spell is fast imprisonment, which can conjure a hemp rope out of thin air and trap the enemy.
Then she explained when it is better to use this spell......
After Blake mastered all the spells taught by Penelope with great speed.
Penello seemed relieved, "You don't have to be afraid of those idiots now."
Blake said in his heart, I wasn't afraid at all.
But of course he wouldn't say that.
"Thank you senior sister, with you helping me, I won't be afraid no matter how many people come to challenge me."
"Don't be complacent, dueling is not just about spells."
"I can only teach you a few spells, and tomorrow you have to find Professor Yong Liwei.
"He can surely teach you tricks that I failed to teach you!"
Blake made an OK gesture.
"Don't worry, I will use the spell my senior sister taught me to defeat everyone I showed you."
Penello blushed slightly.
but......
Although it was a bit embarrassing to be said by Blake.
But thinking of that scene, she still seemed a little excited.
Think of Blake crushing a bunch of people with a spell she taught.
There is a sense of accomplishment!
After Blake went back, he lay dead on the bed.
It was actually only eight o'clock at night.
His two roommates have long been accustomed to this guy who often stays out at night.
If you don't come back occasionally, you will see him sleeping on the bed.
They thought their roommate was actually Dabao.
Yes, Dabao spends more time in the dormitory than Blake.
"You don't understand, he must have a family outside." Roger said with some resentment.
Wayne took a step back subconsciously, "I've always thought there was something wrong with you"
"I still don't want to take a bath with you in the future..."
Early the next morning.
Thanks to going to bed early, Blake got enough sleep time.
So, he got up very early in the morning with a lot of energy.
He grabbed Dabao and went to the auditorium for breakfast.
Da Bao was stuffed into his pocket by Blake with a dazed expression.
"Jiujiujiu! (No.....You have had enough rest to eat breakfast, why did you pull me up? I was so high last night that I went to bed very late, I am very sleepy now!)"
Blake grabbed Dabao and reprimanded him.
"You have gained three or four catties recently! If you continue like this...how can you do it!?"
"You need to exercise!"
"Jiujiujiu! (No! Let me go back! I don't want to exercise! I'm fine as a fat house!)"
"I recently met an elderly man. He told me that there are a lot of Snuffers in his family who are planning to find a handsome Snuffer to match..."
"Jiujiujiu! (Tell me, how to exercise!)"
"First of all, you can no longer eat any food that senior sister feeds you!
"Chirp! (OK~)" Dabao's heart is bleeding...
Just as Blake was about to go to the Hufflepuff long table.
A figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Blake sighed softly.
Why do the people looking for me always have to stop me in the auditorium?
"I finally found you, Green!"
"I guess you must be busy with your secret activities that violate school rules these days?"
This cadenced voice is so fucking familiar.
Blake turned his gaze to Snape in front of him.
"I just found a quiet place to read, Professor Snape."
"Then... you'd better not let me grab your little tail when you're 'reading'!" Snape said coldly.
"Professor Snape, you didn't just come here to sneer at me, did you?" Blake stared back unflinchingly.
Snape said in his tone that seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years: "First, you have gotten too close to Quirrell recently, and I would like to give you a piece of advice, stay away from him. In case your little friends will be killed because of your accident sad.
"Second..." Snape paused. "Dumbledore thinks it's necessary for me to discuss the rules of adding and subtracting points with you."
Blake had a weird look on his face.
"Are you discussing with me the rules for adding and subtracting points?"
In fact, after that incident last time.
It's not like Blake didn't take Snape's class anymore.
It's just that Snape seems to have lost all energy since then.
Classes are just ordinary lectures, and after the lectures, students are asked to make potions.
After that, get out of class will be dismissed normally.
During this period, he did not have any communication with the students.
Of course, his power is still there, not even the Weasley twins dare to mess with his class.
After that, he neither asked questions nor checked his homework.
Of course, there will be no more or less points.
For weeks, no one had had a single point deducted from him!
This is a great miracle.
In the past, this record was dominated by his bonus points record.
He once didn't score anyone for two weeks...
Presumably, it was his negative attitude that Bullido discovered.
So Dumbledore wanted to untangle Snape.
RE...
"These rules for adding and subtracting points can be discussed by Professor Bullido!"
"Why are you looking for me?"
Blake said helplessly.
There was a twitch on Snape's face, "Then... of course it's because you started this incident on your own initiative! Those people are following your lead!"
"If I don't get your... respectable Mr. Green's approval, what's the use of my humble professor talking well with Dumbledore?" Snape's tone was full of sarcasm.
It can be seen that there is a lot of resentment.
However, this was of course expected for Blake.
If it were him, he would take the initiative to apologize publicly after being rebelled by the students...
That would also have to be pissed off.
Not to mention this guy Snape.
Blake shook his head and smiled, "Are you really...you said you knew your mistake?"
"Isn't it clear that you don't know?"
"What else is there to discuss?"
"As long as you let go of your useless airs and inexplicable self-esteem."
"Just do what Professor McGonagall did, wouldn't it be nice?"
"To be fair, points will be deducted for doing something wrong, points for doing...
"I really don't understand how difficult it is for a professor."
"Aren't you even better than Quirrell?"
Blake felt like swearing.
What's the fuss about this?
Even Voldemort taught himself a lesson after possessing Quirrell.
We all know how to give extra points to students who do well.
Why is your Snape shelf so big?
It's kind of embarrassing to give points to other colleges, isn't it?
Snape had heard Blake say he couldn't compare to Quirrell.
His face turned green with anger.
He did a lot of mental construction for a long time.
Then he forced himself to say calmly:
"Okay... I'll do as you please..."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
If he stayed longer, he was a little worried that he would pull out his wand...
It didn't bother Blake either.
He goes to class every day as usual.
At noon, I will also go to Professor Flitwick to discuss dueling skills.
However, Blake underestimated Professor Flitwick's fondness for the sport of dueling.
From Professor Flitwick's point of view, take the time to teach Blake.
Doesn't feel like a burden at all.
More like a rare pastime...
Of course, Blake is also very cooperative.
With the right amount of EQ touts, Professor Flitwick feels good every time!
At eight o'clock in the evening, Blake would still go to Voldemort to learn fighting skills.
By the way, he occasionally learned a few powerful black arts from Voldemort.
0...seeking flowers...
It can be seen that Voldemort is really desperate to draw Blake into his camp...
A few days passed in a flash.
And, Friday is getting closer and closer.
The Slytherin students were looking at Blake more and more strangely.
They always look at Blake in a meaningful way.
Cassandra has come to Blake more than once.
Remind him to keep an eye out for these older Slytherins.
Because of the club activities of the Dueling Club.
It is indeed a good opportunity for them to seek revenge!
Because in club activities.
They could justly wand Blake down!
Friday morning.
The entire Hogwarts auditorium seemed to have a certain chilling atmosphere.
Almost every Hufflepuff who came to the auditorium for dinner.
You could see the little snakes on the Slytherin table getting ready.
As they polished their wands, they stared bleakly at Hufflepuff's long table.
It's like watching prey.
Obviously, the past few days have been spent recharging their batteries.
Already let the Slytherins target Blake alone and spread to the entire Hufflepuff.
but.....…
The Badgers of Hufflepuff can be said to be different today.
This group of guys who used to play badly in the past have now learned how to roll.
Although the duel club's first club activities haven't started yet.
But this isn't the first time the little wizards of Hufflepuff have practiced dueling in private!
And... the Slytherins were so blatantly malicious that Hufflepuff's little badgers had long noticed it.
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As the saying goes, those who hold salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow.
In this regard, all the teachers of Hufflepuff have only one attitude.
Want revenge on Blake?
Then just step over us!
In the afternoon, Snape's Potions class.
He finally started adding and deducting points again.
This time he really did it fair.
Of course, it is only fair in the rules of deduction and bonus points.
only......
This guy is still playing tricks.
He usually deducts five points.
But the extra points are only added one point at a time.
In this class, it seems that they are eager to find their way back.
Almost all of Snape's attention was on Blake.
Just want to find a reasonable fault!
…
How much is the material used? Full marks......
Material handling? Full marks.......
Mastering the heat? Full marks...
Finished Potion? Full marks out of 100...
He even had time to enthusiastically help the students next to him correct his mistakes...
Snape was about to gnash his teeth.
…
He suddenly found out.
If you don't play tricks.
There is no way to deduct points!
and……
It's no use cheating now.
For every point he deducted.
Dumbledore will personally review...
according to the previously established rules.
Not only was Snape unable to deduct points from him.
Even gritted his teeth to give him extra points.
Very good material handling...bonus points!
The heat is well controlled...a plus point!
The quality of the finished potion is so good that it can even be sold directly in the potion shop... Bonus point!
Enthusiasm to help classmates... plus one point!
Wait until after class is over.
Blake...
He counted the dazzling pile of treasure chests that had exploded from his backpack.
Then he walked out of the basement classroom with a grin on his lips.
Snape just saw his hateful smile.....
Then I was so depressed that I couldn't even eat.
After drinking three bottles of euphoria in a row.
He left the basement classroom directly.
Not long after, he saw Zhou Lu.
Quirrell saw Snape in the distance.
U-turn and run!
But this was Quirrell after all, not Voldemort.
It didn't take long before he was cornered by Snape.
"Don't slap..." Quirrell said with a sad face.
But today Snape seemed to have no intention of bullying him.
"Number one, I never hit you!"
"Second, tonight! I'm going to be a guest at the Dueling Club!"
Snape said firmly.
Quirrell looked at Snape in astonishment.
Some don't understand what kind of nerves he is having.
"Uh... ok! ok!"
Quirrell after receiving instructions from the man in his head.
Hastily agreed to Snape's request.
And at this very moment.
Blake was in the dormitory sharpening his large metal wand murderously.
Roger watched this scene in horror.
"Are you sure . . . his wand is really a wand, not a stick?"
...if a stick can do magic, it's a wand..."
"Duel, who stipulated that spells must be used?"
Wayne sees nine clearly. .
