Chapter 052 Your ears have their own ideas
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Hong Ri Zhang Wei Luo
The two people, who each had their own plans, began to stage a less than exciting plot.
If there was a Golden Broomstick Award in the wizarding world.
Pansy should be the sole winner for Most Disappointing Actress.
She didn't even hide her expression.
Alternating between calm and joy, occasionally resentment and resentment.
What a beautiful face full of exotic sentiments, but distorted and unseemly.
but.
Interpret it from another angle.
Doesn't this prove that her face has never been under a knife?
He won't act with a straight face like a wax figure in any drama.
Jack's acting skills are naturally much better than Pansy's.
He watched with curiosity as Pansy bit her finger and drew a pattern on the back of her hand.
Just think about things in your mind.
He is hesitating.
The excellent nine-year compulsory education constantly reminds him that there are some things he can do and some things he cannot do.
Use a living life as the material for experimental magic...
That's a concept only dark wizards have.
Normal people wouldn't do that.
Even if Pansy really committed a heinous crime, he shouldn't be the one to deal with it.
After all, he is not a judge and can directly judge Pansy's crimes.
Not even an executor.
Pansy could be lynched.
but……
Now is the right time again...
Glancing at Pansy's face.
Her desire to take revenge immediately was clearly revealed.
Forget it.
No more pretending to be a good person.
Jack, who had made up his mind, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He remained silent and waited.
The coat of arms Pansy was about to sketch looked quite complicated.
Jack thought about it for a moment and saw that it looked like it was spliced together from several ancient magic texts.
It’s hard to say whether that is the case specifically.
Even if he goes to the library every day, his knowledge is not at that level.
"Okay, put your hand up."
Pansy, who had finished drawing the coat of arms, urged.
"If you finish it early, I can go back early and take a shower. This is too dirty."
She spoke lame excuses, but the hatred in her eyes was not concealed at all.
It's so tender.
Jack was speechless.
Maybe Pansy is a little princess at home.
The family is spoiled by her.
He has developed this kind of arrogant, domineering character, and he doesn't know how to act at all.
speak up.
Draco seems to be like this too?
Forget it, there's no point thinking about that.
Just focus on the little trouble in front of you.
"Just put your hand on it, right?"
Jack stretched out his hand and pressed it on the pattern.
"Yes, that's it!" Pansy's breathing became faster, "Okay, I'm going to start chanting the spell. Don't resist, it will be fine soon!"
"Then hurry up." Jack smiled.
"Okay!" Pansy picked up the wand and began to chant a spell on the crest on the back of her hand.
From the syllables, it can be seen that it is a very complicated curse.
She read it continuously for nearly a minute before finishing it.
While chanting the incantation, he also waved the wand carefully to draw mysterious shapes in mid-air.
When the incantation was finished, a ray of light emerged from the tip of the staff and then flew towards the coat of arms.
At this moment, Jack's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Two things at once."
As the spell was activated, the magic power entered Pansy's body from his fingertips.
At the same time, the ray of light had also fallen on the coat of arms.
The magic contract is activated instantly.
The strange red light flashed away.
Jack withdrew his hand and looked at Pansy calmly.
As the initiator and user of the magic contract, she looked at Jack with a twisted expression.
"You..." She pointed at Jack, "You..."
She wanted to say something, but she couldn't form a complete sentence.
Instead, there was a gurgling sound.
I saw her neck being forced aside.
What caused this situation was a head that was growing rapidly.
Maybe it's because the two heads share the same trachea, which affects Pansy's vocalization.
"Quiet spell."
Jack suddenly took action.
After he completed the layout, the newly grown head suddenly opened its mouth and screamed.
pity.
With the effect of the Whispering Spell, her screams were very small and within the allowed range.
If you don't want to communicate with her, you can even make her voice disappear completely.
Pansy yelled for a while before looking at Jack: "You, you guy, what have you done?!"
She is confused.
It's not because he has an extra head.
Even if the school can't handle this kind of extra stuff, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries should be able to handle it.
What confused her was that she felt that she had become her own slave.
That's a very weird state.
Take normal people as an example.
The left hand is the slave of the brain, and the right hand is also the slave of the brain.
They do whatever the brain wants them to do.
just now.
For Pansy.
The left hand is the slave of the right hand, and the right hand is the slave of the left hand.
They all seem to still obey the commands of the brain, but there are more advanced commands.
Pansy was confused.
"Interesting performance."
Jack had no intention of explaining, but carefully observed Pansy's condition.
The magic spells obtained from the Neville family have exaggerated effects, but are difficult to practice.
Moreover, they are too easy to go wrong.
Just an ordinary double-purpose spell can actually make people give birth to extra heads.
This trick has been used many times on captured insects.
All ended in failure.
This is the first time it has been used on humans.
It seems that, in addition to allowing Pansy to grow an extra head, it also had a special effect because of her own magical contract.
Jack looked at it for a while, raised his hand and said, "Extend your left hand."
After hearing this, Pansy stretched out her left hand while still yelling.
Seeing that her hands were so 'obedient', she was frightened, angry and frightened.
"What have you done?! You filthy mudblood!!!" The left head kept screaming.
"Let me go, please, let me go! Send me to the hospital! Okay?!" The right head kept begging for mercy.
Jack pretended not to hear and just continued to test his ideas.
"Squat down."
Following Jack's command, Pansy squatted down.
"stand up."
"Big jump."
"Little jump."
"Walling on the ground."
"Slap the mouth on the left side of the head."
Jack kept giving out instructions one after another, and Pansy basically followed them.
During this period, she also wanted to use magic to resist.
In the end, Jack just told her to throw away the wand, which she did.
Very weird.
After testing it for a while, Jack put his chin in one hand and began to speculate.
"In your current state, it seems that you have lost your absolute command."
Normally, a country has only one king.
The king's orders are absolute and must be obeyed by all citizens.
But what if this country has 2 kings?
Or even 3, 4, 5, 6?
At this time, whose order should you obey?
Jack is not a king.
Pansy cannot be commanded directly.
But he suspected that Pansy's ears were the king's.
"It seems that your ears have a mind of their own, but not many."
If there was a Golden Broomstick Award in the wizarding world.
Pansy should be the sole winner for Most Disappointing Actress.
She didn't even hide her expression.
Alternating between calm and joy, occasionally resentment and resentment.
What a beautiful face full of exotic sentiments, but distorted and unseemly.
but.
Interpret it from another angle.
Doesn't this prove that her face has never been under a knife?
He won't act with a straight face like a wax figure in any drama.
Jack's acting skills are naturally much better than Pansy's.
He watched with curiosity as Pansy bit her finger and drew a pattern on the back of her hand.
Just think about things in your mind.
He is hesitating.
The excellent nine-year compulsory education constantly reminds him that there are some things he can do and some things he cannot do.
Use a living life as the material for experimental magic...
That's a concept only dark wizards have.
Normal people wouldn't do that.
Even if Pansy really committed a heinous crime, he shouldn't be the one to deal with it.
After all, he is not a judge and can directly judge Pansy's crimes.
Not even an executor.
Pansy could be lynched.
but……
Now is the right time again...
Glancing at Pansy's face.
Her desire to take revenge immediately was clearly revealed.
Forget it.
No more pretending to be a good person.
Jack, who had made up his mind, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He remained silent and waited.
The coat of arms Pansy was about to sketch looked quite complicated.
Jack thought about it for a moment and saw that it looked like it was spliced together from several ancient magic texts.
It’s hard to say whether that is the case specifically.
Even if he goes to the library every day, his knowledge is not at that level.
"Okay, put your hand up."
Pansy, who had finished drawing the coat of arms, urged.
"If you finish it early, I can go back early and take a shower. This is too dirty."
She spoke lame excuses, but the hatred in her eyes was not concealed at all.
It's so tender.
Jack was speechless.
Maybe Pansy is a little princess at home.
The family is spoiled by her.
He has developed this kind of arrogant, domineering character, and he doesn't know how to act at all.
speak up.
Draco seems to be like this too?
Forget it, there's no point thinking about that.
Just focus on the little trouble in front of you.
"Just put your hand on it, right?"
Jack stretched out his hand and pressed it on the pattern.
"Yes, that's it!" Pansy's breathing became faster, "Okay, I'm going to start chanting the spell. Don't resist, it will be fine soon!"
"Then hurry up." Jack smiled.
"Okay!" Pansy picked up the wand and began to chant a spell on the crest on the back of her hand.
From the syllables, it can be seen that it is a very complicated curse.
She read it continuously for nearly a minute before finishing it.
While chanting the incantation, he also waved the wand carefully to draw mysterious shapes in mid-air.
When the incantation was finished, a ray of light emerged from the tip of the staff and then flew towards the coat of arms.
At this moment, Jack's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Two things at once."
As the spell was activated, the magic power entered Pansy's body from his fingertips.
At the same time, the ray of light had also fallen on the coat of arms.
The magic contract is activated instantly.
The strange red light flashed away.
Jack withdrew his hand and looked at Pansy calmly.
As the initiator and user of the magic contract, she looked at Jack with a twisted expression.
"You..." She pointed at Jack, "You..."
She wanted to say something, but she couldn't form a complete sentence.
Instead, there was a gurgling sound.
I saw her neck being forced aside.
What caused this situation was a head that was growing rapidly.
Maybe it's because the two heads share the same trachea, which affects Pansy's vocalization.
"Quiet spell."
Jack suddenly took action.
After he completed the layout, the newly grown head suddenly opened its mouth and screamed.
pity.
With the effect of the Whispering Spell, her screams were very small and within the allowed range.
If you don't want to communicate with her, you can even make her voice disappear completely.
Pansy yelled for a while before looking at Jack: "You, you guy, what have you done?!"
She is confused.
It's not because he has an extra head.
Even if the school can't handle this kind of extra stuff, St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries should be able to handle it.
What confused her was that she felt that she had become her own slave.
That's a very weird state.
Take normal people as an example.
The left hand is the slave of the brain, and the right hand is also the slave of the brain.
They do whatever the brain wants them to do.
just now.
For Pansy.
The left hand is the slave of the right hand, and the right hand is the slave of the left hand.
They all seem to still obey the commands of the brain, but there are more advanced commands.
Pansy was confused.
"Interesting performance."
Jack had no intention of explaining, but carefully observed Pansy's condition.
The magic spells obtained from the Neville family have exaggerated effects, but are difficult to practice.
Moreover, they are too easy to go wrong.
Just an ordinary double-purpose spell can actually make people give birth to extra heads.
This trick has been used many times on captured insects.
All ended in failure.
This is the first time it has been used on humans.
It seems that, in addition to allowing Pansy to grow an extra head, it also had a special effect because of her own magical contract.
Jack looked at it for a while, raised his hand and said, "Extend your left hand."
After hearing this, Pansy stretched out her left hand while still yelling.
Seeing that her hands were so 'obedient', she was frightened, angry and frightened.
"What have you done?! You filthy mudblood!!!" The left head kept screaming.
"Let me go, please, let me go! Send me to the hospital! Okay?!" The right head kept begging for mercy.
Jack pretended not to hear and just continued to test his ideas.
"Squat down."
Following Jack's command, Pansy squatted down.
"stand up."
"Big jump."
"Little jump."
"Walling on the ground."
"Slap the mouth on the left side of the head."
Jack kept giving out instructions one after another, and Pansy basically followed them.
During this period, she also wanted to use magic to resist.
In the end, Jack just told her to throw away the wand, which she did.
Very weird.
After testing it for a while, Jack put his chin in one hand and began to speculate.
"In your current state, it seems that you have lost your absolute command."
Normally, a country has only one king.
The king's orders are absolute and must be obeyed by all citizens.
But what if this country has 2 kings?
Or even 3, 4, 5, 6?
At this time, whose order should you obey?
Jack is not a king.
Pansy cannot be commanded directly.
But he suspected that Pansy's ears were the king's.
"It seems that your ears have a mind of their own, but not many."
