Chapter 214 Muggle Techniques in the Wizarding World
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
After Justin stood up, he first took off his outer robe and handed it to the students beside him.
Holding the magic wand in his right hand, he moved his hands and feet, then got ready to run, and looked at Douglas.
Douglas looked him up and down, then tossed the mouse.
I saw Justin quickly chasing after the mouse.
A little witch murmured in a low voice, "It's not..."
Before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, and then secretly looked towards Douglas.
I saw Douglas with a faint smile on his face, watching Justin's operation.
It seems that Justin went back to learn some Muggle sports skills this summer vacation. This kind of preparatory running, jumping while grabbing stones, and sliding shovel movements are not available in the wizarding world.
Relying on a set of smooth movements, Justin avoided many magic traps.
Soon Justin ran a distance of more than 200 feet, and other students had to run from the side to watch.
Suddenly, Justin stopped.
Because he suddenly discovered that the mouse, which had been kept two or three meters away from him, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was only a flat lawn in front of him.
He looked around and found that his classmates had followed him, and at the same time they also noticed the disappearance of the mouse.
"Justin, you have to be careful, this lawn is definitely not easy."
"The more unremarkable the place, the easier it is to have problems..."
Justin nodded when he heard the words. He first looked around and saw that the moving stone sculpture was still about fifty feet away from him.
He raised his wand and yelled "Thunderbolt!" to the lawn in front of him, then took two long strides and crawled behind the nearest rock.
The wizard-born students still didn't understand what Justin meant, but the Muggle-born or half-blood wizards who had lived in the Muggle world quickly realized it and fell to the ground.
Douglas quickly propped up a defensive spell in front of him.
Then, amidst crackling explosions, the grass was completely lifted up, and soil mixed with weeds flew around.
Those students who were standing in front watching the play suddenly ate a mouthful of dirt, and the sound of pee pee pee was everywhere.
The students who were lying on their stomachs were covered with a layer of mud. After the explosion, they stood up and grinned at the other students.
Justin also got up quickly, without patting the dirt on his body, and looked towards the lawn just now.
I saw potholes everywhere, some of which reached a depth of about 4 feet. This must not be the result of my own explosion spell.
This reminded him of the puddles in the passageway last year. Last time the trap was still on the surface, but this time it was covered with lawn. It's too cloudy...so creative.
Justin watched the stone sculptures getting closer and closer, so he had no choice but to walk towards the opposite side from the narrow space next to the pits where only one person could walk.
While walking, I also looked at which pit the mouse was hiding in.
Douglas is very satisfied with the effect of Justin's Explosive Curse. Although the power is not as powerful as the Explosive Curse used by the seniors, the effect is not bad.
The students who ate the dirt were cursing Justin in a low voice, especially those little witches covered in weeds and dirt.
Douglas strode up to a group of dirty little wizards, and said sharply:
"Have you forgotten that you are a wizard?"
The little witches shrank their necks in fright, and said in a low voice:
"No... I didn't forget!"
Douglas stared at them gravely and said:
"Since you haven't forgotten, what are you waiting for?"
Some students were still puzzled, but some little witches reacted quickly and quickly used cleaning spells to clean up the dirt and weeds on their bodies.
The other students also reacted quickly and quickly used the cleaning spell.
I don't know if the third graders are not proficient in mastering the cleansing spell, or they are too nervous. One student even used the cleansing spell to clean up his hair directly.
It was only after the laughter of the students around him that he realized that Douglas waved his wand and used the growth spell to grow his hair back.
At this time, Justin had already found a mouse climbing up in a deep pit as high as a person...
Until the end of get out of class, except for a few students who failed, all the other students tried it again.
A few classmates even learned Justin's way, but they didn't receive some sports training in the Muggle world, so painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, it's full of fools.
There was even a student who first ran to catch the jumping toadstools after entering the arena, and then wanted to pick the pods of the pimple vine, but was beaten up by the pimple vine.
(A pimple vine is a vine that looks like a knotty stump that produces pods the size of a grapefruit. As long as someone tries to take its pods, it will suddenly extend its tentacle-like vines and attack On the other hand, the sixth grade herbal medicine class will learn.)
Towards the end of the get out of class, Douglass called all the students together and assigned a homework that was at least 10 inches long, even the few students who failed.
In the end he specified:
"This practical class, I hope you can complete it on your own..."
After the Hufflepuffs left, Douglas restored the grounds to their original state.
Waiting for the admission of the third year of Slytherin.
When he saw the venue, Crabbe, who had been following Draco, showed a smug smile. Holmes really took care of himself, and every time he set up this kind of venue that was very suitable for him.
What magic traps, magic plants, all out of the way, I, Vincent Crabbe, will rush to the end.
Isn't it just running!I have never been afraid of anyone!
Imagine what happened next: in full view, Crabbe won the honor of No.1 for Slytherin from Professor Holmes.
Thinking of this, Crabbe unconsciously showed a smug smile.
Draco and Goyle looked at each other:
"Crabbe seems very confident!"
"I feel that he will suffer a lot..."
Draco frowned.
"Those obstacles are quite dangerous, and didn't you notice the expressions of those Hufflepuffs just now?"
Goyle shook his head, indicating that he hadn't noticed.
"However, how can something designed by Professor Holmes be so simple? I noticed a fang geranium there."
Draco looked at Goyle in surprise, and asked in surprise:
"There are still things you know here?"
Goyle scratched his head and said in a low voice:
"The last time I saw it in the herbal medicine greenhouse, I was bitten by that one, you forgot, Professor Sprout said that it is called fang geranium, poisonous..."
Draco blinked his eyes when he heard this, he only remembered that the other party was injured in the herbal medicine class, but was soon healed by Professor Sprout, and he really didn't notice any fang geranium at that time.
Crabbe coughed a few times earnestly, and whispered to the two of them, "Then do you have the antidote?"
Douglas frowned and said sternly:
"I'll hold a big meeting above, and you'll hold a small meeting below, it seems that I don't need to talk about it... Then what should I do if there is a safety accident, Malfoy class representative!"
Draco smiled awkwardly, stood up and said:
"Professor, whoever is injured must be someone who did not listen carefully to the professor's rules, and has nothing to do with the professor..."
Douglas snorted coldly, and said coldly:
"I don't want similar incidents to happen again, Malfoy class representative."
Draco replied with a guilty conscience:
"Yes, Professor, I remember."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glared at Goyle and Crabbe.
Both of them have unspeakable grievances, obviously we are all talking to you.
Holding the magic wand in his right hand, he moved his hands and feet, then got ready to run, and looked at Douglas.
Douglas looked him up and down, then tossed the mouse.
I saw Justin quickly chasing after the mouse.
A little witch murmured in a low voice, "It's not..."
Before he finished speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, and then secretly looked towards Douglas.
I saw Douglas with a faint smile on his face, watching Justin's operation.
It seems that Justin went back to learn some Muggle sports skills this summer vacation. This kind of preparatory running, jumping while grabbing stones, and sliding shovel movements are not available in the wizarding world.
Relying on a set of smooth movements, Justin avoided many magic traps.
Soon Justin ran a distance of more than 200 feet, and other students had to run from the side to watch.
Suddenly, Justin stopped.
Because he suddenly discovered that the mouse, which had been kept two or three meters away from him, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was only a flat lawn in front of him.
He looked around and found that his classmates had followed him, and at the same time they also noticed the disappearance of the mouse.
"Justin, you have to be careful, this lawn is definitely not easy."
"The more unremarkable the place, the easier it is to have problems..."
Justin nodded when he heard the words. He first looked around and saw that the moving stone sculpture was still about fifty feet away from him.
He raised his wand and yelled "Thunderbolt!" to the lawn in front of him, then took two long strides and crawled behind the nearest rock.
The wizard-born students still didn't understand what Justin meant, but the Muggle-born or half-blood wizards who had lived in the Muggle world quickly realized it and fell to the ground.
Douglas quickly propped up a defensive spell in front of him.
Then, amidst crackling explosions, the grass was completely lifted up, and soil mixed with weeds flew around.
Those students who were standing in front watching the play suddenly ate a mouthful of dirt, and the sound of pee pee pee was everywhere.
The students who were lying on their stomachs were covered with a layer of mud. After the explosion, they stood up and grinned at the other students.
Justin also got up quickly, without patting the dirt on his body, and looked towards the lawn just now.
I saw potholes everywhere, some of which reached a depth of about 4 feet. This must not be the result of my own explosion spell.
This reminded him of the puddles in the passageway last year. Last time the trap was still on the surface, but this time it was covered with lawn. It's too cloudy...so creative.
Justin watched the stone sculptures getting closer and closer, so he had no choice but to walk towards the opposite side from the narrow space next to the pits where only one person could walk.
While walking, I also looked at which pit the mouse was hiding in.
Douglas is very satisfied with the effect of Justin's Explosive Curse. Although the power is not as powerful as the Explosive Curse used by the seniors, the effect is not bad.
The students who ate the dirt were cursing Justin in a low voice, especially those little witches covered in weeds and dirt.
Douglas strode up to a group of dirty little wizards, and said sharply:
"Have you forgotten that you are a wizard?"
The little witches shrank their necks in fright, and said in a low voice:
"No... I didn't forget!"
Douglas stared at them gravely and said:
"Since you haven't forgotten, what are you waiting for?"
Some students were still puzzled, but some little witches reacted quickly and quickly used cleaning spells to clean up the dirt and weeds on their bodies.
The other students also reacted quickly and quickly used the cleaning spell.
I don't know if the third graders are not proficient in mastering the cleansing spell, or they are too nervous. One student even used the cleansing spell to clean up his hair directly.
It was only after the laughter of the students around him that he realized that Douglas waved his wand and used the growth spell to grow his hair back.
At this time, Justin had already found a mouse climbing up in a deep pit as high as a person...
Until the end of get out of class, except for a few students who failed, all the other students tried it again.
A few classmates even learned Justin's way, but they didn't receive some sports training in the Muggle world, so painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, it's full of fools.
There was even a student who first ran to catch the jumping toadstools after entering the arena, and then wanted to pick the pods of the pimple vine, but was beaten up by the pimple vine.
(A pimple vine is a vine that looks like a knotty stump that produces pods the size of a grapefruit. As long as someone tries to take its pods, it will suddenly extend its tentacle-like vines and attack On the other hand, the sixth grade herbal medicine class will learn.)
Towards the end of the get out of class, Douglass called all the students together and assigned a homework that was at least 10 inches long, even the few students who failed.
In the end he specified:
"This practical class, I hope you can complete it on your own..."
After the Hufflepuffs left, Douglas restored the grounds to their original state.
Waiting for the admission of the third year of Slytherin.
When he saw the venue, Crabbe, who had been following Draco, showed a smug smile. Holmes really took care of himself, and every time he set up this kind of venue that was very suitable for him.
What magic traps, magic plants, all out of the way, I, Vincent Crabbe, will rush to the end.
Isn't it just running!I have never been afraid of anyone!
Imagine what happened next: in full view, Crabbe won the honor of No.1 for Slytherin from Professor Holmes.
Thinking of this, Crabbe unconsciously showed a smug smile.
Draco and Goyle looked at each other:
"Crabbe seems very confident!"
"I feel that he will suffer a lot..."
Draco frowned.
"Those obstacles are quite dangerous, and didn't you notice the expressions of those Hufflepuffs just now?"
Goyle shook his head, indicating that he hadn't noticed.
"However, how can something designed by Professor Holmes be so simple? I noticed a fang geranium there."
Draco looked at Goyle in surprise, and asked in surprise:
"There are still things you know here?"
Goyle scratched his head and said in a low voice:
"The last time I saw it in the herbal medicine greenhouse, I was bitten by that one, you forgot, Professor Sprout said that it is called fang geranium, poisonous..."
Draco blinked his eyes when he heard this, he only remembered that the other party was injured in the herbal medicine class, but was soon healed by Professor Sprout, and he really didn't notice any fang geranium at that time.
Crabbe coughed a few times earnestly, and whispered to the two of them, "Then do you have the antidote?"
Douglas frowned and said sternly:
"I'll hold a big meeting above, and you'll hold a small meeting below, it seems that I don't need to talk about it... Then what should I do if there is a safety accident, Malfoy class representative!"
Draco smiled awkwardly, stood up and said:
"Professor, whoever is injured must be someone who did not listen carefully to the professor's rules, and has nothing to do with the professor..."
Douglas snorted coldly, and said coldly:
"I don't want similar incidents to happen again, Malfoy class representative."
Draco replied with a guilty conscience:
"Yes, Professor, I remember."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glared at Goyle and Crabbe.
Both of them have unspeakable grievances, obviously we are all talking to you.
