The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 100 Hermione vs. Cornish Elf

Bell didn't turn his head, nor did he make any movements.There was a slight wave of magic power, and the little elf was shot out like a shell fired from a chamber, and embedded in the wall, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

Poor little guy, it paid a heavy price for the wrong choice it made.Hope it survives, amen.

Hermione opened her mouth in surprise.

"What did you do, Bell?"

"Are you sure you want to listen to my explanation now?"

Bell pointed to the chaotic classroom.

"Correct!"

Hermione finally remembered her original intention.

"Catch them all with me!"

"That would be too wasteful. This is Professor Lockhart's painstaking efforts. How can it end in such a hasty way? Isn't that too boring?"

Bell rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.

"Hermione, let me give you an extra practical teaching. Now, the first step is to put a shield on yourself. Remember, no matter when you encounter a situation, you will never have a shield first. Incorrect."

"But, Bell. What do you mean 'shield'?"

"..."

"..."

The two stared at each other for a long time before Bell realized that he had committed his old problem again.

Bell coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Ahem...'put on a shield' means to cast an iron armor curse on yourself."

"But, I don't know the Iron Armor Curse."

Hermione said a little troubled.

"..."

So the education of wizards is really worrying!

Bell reluctantly pulled out his wand, and tapped it on the desk in front of him.The desk quickly turned into a large wooden shield, the kind that could cover Hermione completely.

"Since you don't know the Iron Armor Curse, let's make do with this wooden shield first. You can first cast a floating spell on the wooden shield to reduce its weight, then hold the shield in your left hand and cast the spell in your right hand."

With empty hands, Bell showed Hermione the essentials of the action.

Hermione obediently followed Bell's instructions.However, because of the limited ability to cast spells, even after applying the Levitation Charm, Hermione still felt that the wooden shield was a bit heavy, and she couldn't move freely after holding it in her hand.

"No need to move. These little elves have no way to break through this wooden shield, why waste energy to move? Just standing in place to block and cast spells is enough."

After hearing Hermione's question, Bell waved his hand indifferently and said.

I don't know when it started, wizards are more and more fond of casting spells while running.

Although running can indeed increase the chance of dodge, the problem is that running also reduces the chance of hitting.At least in Bell's view, that kind of wasting physical energy is not advisable.The most important thing is not handsome enough!

'We are Faye! '

Hermione cast petrification spells and binding spells one after another, and one elf after another was knocked to the ground by her.

The reduction of companions finally caught the attention of the remaining elves.They screamed and rushed towards Hermione together.

"Bell, what should I do? There are too many of them! I can't handle it! Come and help me!"

Seeing the 10 Cornish elves pounced towards her together, Hermione was a little scared.She immediately sent out a call for help to Bell, hoping that Bell could help her and block some elves.

"Don't panic, Hermione."

However, Bell didn't make a move as Hermione imagined.Instead, he put away his wand and watched the excitement in a leisurely manner.

"Now, increase the transmission of the magic power of the floating spell, and further reduce the weight of the wooden shield... Yes, that's it. Pay attention to blocking, and don't easily cast the magic attack. First of all, you must ensure your own safety, and you must be alive to have output. "

"Am I going to die!?"

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Well, of course not. It's just a metaphor, don't be afraid. Cornish elves won't kill you."

(lll￢ω￢)
I don't know if Hermione believed Bell's words. In short, the little witch's spirit became more concentrated, and the magic power fluctuations on her body also increased a bit.

The crying little wizards who were chased by the elves before gradually calmed down.They formed a circle with Hermione's position as the center, and watched from a distance.

Bell glanced at the group of young wizards a little speechlessly.

'So you're just watching?Is there no one who wants to come forward to help? '

An unscrupulous onlooker who was eating a piece of watermelon that he took out from nowhere thought brazenly.

The difficulty of one-to-one and one-to-many is completely incomparable.So even for the sake of her own life, Hermione used her fighting ability to a super level.It still took the little witch more than 10 minutes, during which she was hit many times by the elves, before finally ending the playful battle.

"Nice job! Miss Granger. Twenty points for Gryffindor!"

Lockhart, who did not know when he also joined the ranks of the onlookers, walked out of the crowd while applauding.

"As you can see, the Cornish elf is a very evil and terrifying little monster. In order to observe everyone's performance, I hid on purpose and did not make a move. However, the reality disappointed me. Except for Greg Except for Ms. Lan Jie who stood up bravely, the performance of the others is not up to standard. I hope you can reflect on your performance today when you go back. Now, get out of class!"

After speaking, Lockhart left the classroom without looking back, not even caring about the Cornish elf lying on the ground.No matter how you look at it, Bell feels that Lockhart's back has a feeling of fleeing.

After Lockhart left, the little wizards also rushed to escape from the classroom.I believe what happened in today's class will appear in the nightmares of many little wizards tonight.

Soon, only Bell and Hermione were left in the classroom.

Seeing Hermione who stood motionless on the spot, her whole face hidden in the shadow, Bell cautiously rubbed over.

"Hermione? Are you okay? Would you like a piece of watermelon?"

Bell handed over the half-bitten watermelon in his hand.

"not good at all!"

Hermione turned sharply, growling at Bell.

"Also, why do you bring a watermelon with you when you come to class!"

Just when Bell was about to bear the next stormy complaint from the little witch, Hermione suddenly squatted down, and tears quickly overflowed from her eyes.

"Bell, I'm in pain."

Hermione sobbed bitterly.

When I put all my attention into the battle just now, I didn't feel anything.As soon as he stopped now, he felt a burning pain where he had been hit and scratched by the Cornish elves.Hermione couldn't stand still in pain.

"Sorry, Hermione. It was my fault."

Seeing Hermione crying, Bell finally panicked.While apologizing, he quickly took out a bottle of healing potion from his pocket and fed it to Hermione.

"Drink this bottle of healing potion, it won't hurt after drinking it."

With Bell's help, Hermione drank a bottle of potion in small sips.Soon, a cool feeling came from the pain, and Hermione snorted comfortably.

The little witch stood up, moved her body, and after confirming that there was no more pain, she kicked Bell's calf vigorously.Then Bell, who was bouncing on the spot with his calf in his arms and screaming for pain, was left behind, and went to the next class without looking back.

After Hermione's figure was gone, Bell immediately put down his legs.

Just kidding, with Bell's magically strengthened body, with Hermione's strength, even if the shoe is broken, Bell won't feel pain.So just now it was just a show to let the little witch vent her anger.

Only if you pretend to be pitiful, you won't be settled by Qiuhou!

Bell walked out of the classroom without looking back, and slowly closed the classroom door.

And as the gate closed little by little, the Cornish elves lying on the ground returned to their cages, and the damaged walls and messy tables and chairs quickly returned to their original state.

The moment the door was completely closed, the classroom was completely restored to its original appearance.

If only Lockhart remembered the Cornish elves he'd left behind, Bell wasn't interested in feeding these very evil, very scary little monsters for him.

(End of this chapter)