Chapter 230 It's Not Saved
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
Glenn and Qiu hurriedly ran down the stairs, came to Ron's side, and squatted down to check the situation.
In just one week, this was Ron's second social death moment.The Slytherin players had understood what had happened and were laughing without restraint.
Including the twins, the Gryffindor players found it difficult to accept the slugs he kept spitting out, so they could only stand there awkwardly, glaring at Flint and others.
Flint, as the client who replaced Master Malfoy, had long since laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up and could only rely on his own broomstick to support his body.
"Did you see that idiot..." He slapped his thigh with one hand, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe. "He wanted to cast that curse on me, but he hit himself..."
Glenn raised his head and glanced at the noisy Flint, frowned slightly, quietly stretched out a finger, and said silently in his heart: "Silent!"
Since Qiu discovered the last time he used a repel spell in the bookstore, he exchanged custom rewards for the ability to cast spells silently.After the system upgrade, the exchange cost-effectiveness is much higher. Abilities such as silent spellcasting that can be obtained through practice can be exchanged for only 1 point.
Flint's duck-like laughter suddenly disappeared. His mouth continued to open and close, but no sound came out.
He looked horrified, grabbed his teammates, and pointed at his mouth frantically.
"Who?!"
Only then did the other people react and took out their wands, looking around as if they were facing an enemy.
Glenn glanced at a few people, curled his lips, and then took out his wand and pointed it at Ron.
"Stop the curse!"
He tried to lift the curse on Ron, but it had no effect.
"It's over!"
Ron retched again and spit out another slimy slug, which almost landed on Glenn's robe.
It stands to reason that such mischievous spells can be broken using these two universal breaking spells, but Glenn cast them one after another, but failed to stop Ron from spitting out slugs.
It seemed that this originally easy slug curse had undergone some kind of special change under the influence of the broken wand, so that even Glenn's level could not lift it.
He pinched his eyebrows, helped Ron up, and put it on Harry's shoulders.
"There's nothing I can do." He said helplessly, "Let's go and send him to Hagrid. Maybe he will be able to do something."
Harry nodded and helped Ron walk out of the stadium.
Colin, the little fanboy, came over at an inappropriate time and raised the camera in his hand.
Ron raised a hand and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he just said "Wow".
More slugs squeezed out from the fingers covering his mouth and fell to the ground along the front of his robe, leaving sticky liquid around his mouth and hands.
"Go away, Colin!"
Colin's behavior was obviously inappropriate, and Harry looked a little angry.
Qiu patted Colin's shoulder tenderly and said softly: "Ron's current state is not suitable for taking pictures, Colin."
They kept walking all the way and soon arrived near Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The wooden door opened at exactly this moment, and a man wearing a lavender robe walked out.
"Wait, Professor Lockhart is there, we can't..."
Hermione recognized the man's identity at a glance and quickly pulled everyone to hide behind a bush.
"Why do we..." Ron asked mid-question, but was interrupted by Slug again.
Glenn glanced at him with some emotion.
If this slug curse is used in actual combat, it may have unexpected effects——
100% interrupts spellcasting.
Just imagine, whether you are reciting a spell or a silent spell, if your opponent suddenly spits out a slug while casting the spell, no one will be able to recite the spell smoothly, right?
But this idea is just a joke. If there is a real chance of hitting the opponent with the slug curse, and it is replaced by a stun curse or a big melon, wouldn't he be delicious?
"I guess Ron wants to ask why we are avoiding him." Glenn smiled and said.
Ron took a breath and nodded repeatedly.
"Ron's appearance is really embarrassing. Now Professor Lockhart has a bad impression of us..."
Hermione's face turned red.
(Ron: Are you polite???)
Judging by time, the trio should have experienced Lockhart's elf incident by now.
Glenn looked at Ron, who was a little annoyed, and comforted in a voice that Hermione couldn't hear: "Actually, that's fine. You don't want that guy to help you treat him, right?"
After hearing what he said, Ron felt slightly relieved.Harry nodded again and again. This idea almost coincided with his. Even if Hermione didn't stop them, he would take the initiative to tell everyone to hide and avoid Lockhart.
It wasn't until Lockhart turned the corner of the castle and disappeared that a few people came out from behind the bushes and knocked on the door of Hagrid's cabin.
The wooden door was opened with a loud "whoosh". Hagrid frowned, with a somewhat impatient look on his face. He didn't change his face to a smile until he saw Glenn, Harry and others coming.
"It turns out it's you!" His eyes immediately softened, "I was still wondering when you would come to see me! Come in quickly!"
He glanced at the direction Lockhart left, opened the door, and waved to several people with a smile.
"I thought Professor Lockhart was back..."
Harry and Glenn helped Ron sit down on a chair in the room and described his situation.
"If even Glenn can't do anything..." Hagrid stood up, took a large copper basin and put it into Ron's arms, "I'm afraid I can only wait for you to stop slowly."
His tone sounded quite relaxed: "It's better to spit it out than swallow it."
Hermione watched worriedly as Ron vomited violently while holding the copper basin.
"Even under normal circumstances, that's a difficult spell to cast, Ron, not to mention the fact that you're using a broken wand..."
"Broken wand?" Glenn picked up the topic.
Harry explained: "We hit the Whomping Willow when we landed, and Ron's wand was broken..."
"Show me," Glenn said to Ron.
Ron nodded, spat out another slug, and then took out his wand from his robe pocket.
"Tsk..." Glenn took the tattered wand and peeled off the magic tape wrapped around it.
Just like the oak wand Hagrid had hidden in his pink umbrella, Ron's old wand was almost broken into two pieces, with the upper end drooping down, leaving only a few wood splinters and the unicorn hair on the core of the wand barely remaining intact. Lose.
He shook his head and said: "With this level of damage, this wand is basically hopeless."
In just one week, this was Ron's second social death moment.The Slytherin players had understood what had happened and were laughing without restraint.
Including the twins, the Gryffindor players found it difficult to accept the slugs he kept spitting out, so they could only stand there awkwardly, glaring at Flint and others.
Flint, as the client who replaced Master Malfoy, had long since laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up and could only rely on his own broomstick to support his body.
"Did you see that idiot..." He slapped his thigh with one hand, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe. "He wanted to cast that curse on me, but he hit himself..."
Glenn raised his head and glanced at the noisy Flint, frowned slightly, quietly stretched out a finger, and said silently in his heart: "Silent!"
Since Qiu discovered the last time he used a repel spell in the bookstore, he exchanged custom rewards for the ability to cast spells silently.After the system upgrade, the exchange cost-effectiveness is much higher. Abilities such as silent spellcasting that can be obtained through practice can be exchanged for only 1 point.
Flint's duck-like laughter suddenly disappeared. His mouth continued to open and close, but no sound came out.
He looked horrified, grabbed his teammates, and pointed at his mouth frantically.
"Who?!"
Only then did the other people react and took out their wands, looking around as if they were facing an enemy.
Glenn glanced at a few people, curled his lips, and then took out his wand and pointed it at Ron.
"Stop the curse!"
He tried to lift the curse on Ron, but it had no effect.
"It's over!"
Ron retched again and spit out another slimy slug, which almost landed on Glenn's robe.
It stands to reason that such mischievous spells can be broken using these two universal breaking spells, but Glenn cast them one after another, but failed to stop Ron from spitting out slugs.
It seemed that this originally easy slug curse had undergone some kind of special change under the influence of the broken wand, so that even Glenn's level could not lift it.
He pinched his eyebrows, helped Ron up, and put it on Harry's shoulders.
"There's nothing I can do." He said helplessly, "Let's go and send him to Hagrid. Maybe he will be able to do something."
Harry nodded and helped Ron walk out of the stadium.
Colin, the little fanboy, came over at an inappropriate time and raised the camera in his hand.
Ron raised a hand and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he just said "Wow".
More slugs squeezed out from the fingers covering his mouth and fell to the ground along the front of his robe, leaving sticky liquid around his mouth and hands.
"Go away, Colin!"
Colin's behavior was obviously inappropriate, and Harry looked a little angry.
Qiu patted Colin's shoulder tenderly and said softly: "Ron's current state is not suitable for taking pictures, Colin."
They kept walking all the way and soon arrived near Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The wooden door opened at exactly this moment, and a man wearing a lavender robe walked out.
"Wait, Professor Lockhart is there, we can't..."
Hermione recognized the man's identity at a glance and quickly pulled everyone to hide behind a bush.
"Why do we..." Ron asked mid-question, but was interrupted by Slug again.
Glenn glanced at him with some emotion.
If this slug curse is used in actual combat, it may have unexpected effects——
100% interrupts spellcasting.
Just imagine, whether you are reciting a spell or a silent spell, if your opponent suddenly spits out a slug while casting the spell, no one will be able to recite the spell smoothly, right?
But this idea is just a joke. If there is a real chance of hitting the opponent with the slug curse, and it is replaced by a stun curse or a big melon, wouldn't he be delicious?
"I guess Ron wants to ask why we are avoiding him." Glenn smiled and said.
Ron took a breath and nodded repeatedly.
"Ron's appearance is really embarrassing. Now Professor Lockhart has a bad impression of us..."
Hermione's face turned red.
(Ron: Are you polite???)
Judging by time, the trio should have experienced Lockhart's elf incident by now.
Glenn looked at Ron, who was a little annoyed, and comforted in a voice that Hermione couldn't hear: "Actually, that's fine. You don't want that guy to help you treat him, right?"
After hearing what he said, Ron felt slightly relieved.Harry nodded again and again. This idea almost coincided with his. Even if Hermione didn't stop them, he would take the initiative to tell everyone to hide and avoid Lockhart.
It wasn't until Lockhart turned the corner of the castle and disappeared that a few people came out from behind the bushes and knocked on the door of Hagrid's cabin.
The wooden door was opened with a loud "whoosh". Hagrid frowned, with a somewhat impatient look on his face. He didn't change his face to a smile until he saw Glenn, Harry and others coming.
"It turns out it's you!" His eyes immediately softened, "I was still wondering when you would come to see me! Come in quickly!"
He glanced at the direction Lockhart left, opened the door, and waved to several people with a smile.
"I thought Professor Lockhart was back..."
Harry and Glenn helped Ron sit down on a chair in the room and described his situation.
"If even Glenn can't do anything..." Hagrid stood up, took a large copper basin and put it into Ron's arms, "I'm afraid I can only wait for you to stop slowly."
His tone sounded quite relaxed: "It's better to spit it out than swallow it."
Hermione watched worriedly as Ron vomited violently while holding the copper basin.
"Even under normal circumstances, that's a difficult spell to cast, Ron, not to mention the fact that you're using a broken wand..."
"Broken wand?" Glenn picked up the topic.
Harry explained: "We hit the Whomping Willow when we landed, and Ron's wand was broken..."
"Show me," Glenn said to Ron.
Ron nodded, spat out another slug, and then took out his wand from his robe pocket.
"Tsk..." Glenn took the tattered wand and peeled off the magic tape wrapped around it.
Just like the oak wand Hagrid had hidden in his pink umbrella, Ron's old wand was almost broken into two pieces, with the upper end drooping down, leaving only a few wood splinters and the unicorn hair on the core of the wand barely remaining intact. Lose.
He shook his head and said: "With this level of damage, this wand is basically hopeless."
