I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 104 Christmas——My evil and crazy persona

"Also, did you leave your eyes in the dormitory? I'm curious, how did you do it within a few feet of each other? How can the spell not hit the opponent's wand?"

"Ahem! Professor Snape!" Professor Flitwick coughed a few times quickly, pulling Snape back from the growing sarcasm.

"The two young wizards do have various problems in casting spells, but their mastery of spells is still good. Five points each for Gryffindor and Ravenclaw."

After finishing speaking, Professor Flitwick stepped forward and began to correct the casting movements of the two of them: "Davis, your right hand movement is too wide, the release of the spell should be as small as possible, so that it can be concealed and let Your enemies won't be able to tell what spell you're about to unleash."

"And, Wood, I can see that you should have practiced this spell hard, but you used too much force. The release of the spell should have its own rhythm. Each wave should be purposeful, rather than standing blindly. Pile cast."

Afterwards, Professor Flitwick corrected several minor issues on both sides, from their gestures to the width of their forearms, and a simple disarming spell was penetrated by the professor's analysis.

All kinds of spell-casting tricks come out of your mouth.

Professor Flitwick even said that a powerful wizard can tell what spell he is about to release from his opponent's spell-casting gestures, and any powerful wizard will choose to develop his own spell.

Speaking of this - he couldn't help but look at Snape beside him.

Although Snape's reputation in the school is extremely poor.But it is undeniable that his talent in developing spells is beyond his own.

"Next, we start grouping. Officially start practicing."

Professor Flitwick waved his magic wand, and the carpet in the auditorium was evenly divided into four equal parts with four colors.

That is the color of the four colleges.

"Little wizards are grouped according to their own colleges." Professor Flitwick announced loudly.

The students in the auditorium were noisy and crowded around each other. It was not until the prefects began to organize the wizards of their own colleges that things became more orderly.

"Gryffindor, over here!"

"Ravenclaw, here!"

After a few minutes, everyone lined up in an orderly manner.

Then—then, the deans didn't have the face to stay in the auditorium anymore

So embarrassing.

There was a chaotic battle with magic spells, and all kinds of red light balls flying all over the sky.

From time to time, little wizards were knocked out and bumped into a large group of people.

Compared to the peak duel between Owen and Professor Flitwick just now, the duel level of the other little wizards is just like what Snape said-baboons wielding wands.

This is Professor Sprout's highlight moment.

She straightened her body and stood upright.

Full of pride.

Although her spell level is at the bottom of the four principals.But her students are amazing!

Irving alone can beat them by one grade.I'm afraid there will be no talented wizard who can surpass his height in many years.

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the other side.

The students were too messy, and the professors' energy was limited, so they couldn't do anything about this messy scene.

"Neville, don't be shy, spell the spell clearly."

"Also, Susan's arms should be smaller. Dean! Saw the wand again!" A red ball of light flew past, passed between Seamus' legs, and happened to hit Ron's calf.

Professor McGonagall quickly raised his wand and cast a spell to counteract it.

Then he reminded loudly.

Professor Flitwick was doing the same thing as him.

Several deans are struggling to maintain order in the auditorium.

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The dueling club can't be said to be a success, but it can't be called a failure either.

But everyone can feel that yesterday afternoon was too chaotic.

After the little wizard started to practice freely, the confusion doubled directly on the spot.

The entire auditorium was full of little wizards bent over and groping.

They were all looking for their wands under the feet of the chaotic crowd.

From time to time, there will be a magical scene of human bowling.

A certain little wizard was sent flying, and then knocked down several unlucky people behind him along the way.

In short, a seemingly farce duel club finally came to an end.

It is the last peaceful festival for the little wizards.

Christmas is coming.

After an excruciating Potions class.

Finally - finally, the semester is over.

A silence as thick as snow on the ground enveloped the entire castle.

The little wizards whose energy has been completely released need a complete rest.

The dawn of Christmas came quietly.

The weather was cold and snowy everywhere. Owen got up early in the morning. After feeding Cat Daddy, he began to open the Christmas gifts beside the bed.

This year his gift is a little more than last year.

Harry Ron and the others also sent things because they were not short of money.

Ron, a big Quidditch fan, sent him a poster of the Chudley Cannons.

Harry gave him a brand new hand-knitted sweater - from the bright red color and the huge letter O on the chest, he knew it was definitely Mrs. Weasley's hand.

Harry asked Mrs. Weasley to knit him a sweater?

Hmm - very good.

After folding the sweater and putting it on the bed, Owen turned to the next one.

Hannah gave him a tie, and Justin gave him a Muggle trench coat.

It is a very high-grade fabric, and it is estimated to be worth a lot of money.

Hermione continued to give him a gorgeous eagle quill pen and a copy of the Hogwarts School Rules (manuscript).

What Owen didn't expect was that Luna also sent a gift, which was a small wooden doll, which could be seen to be carved by her own hands, and the posture was his majestic appearance when he was dueling with Professor Flitwick.

There is another thing - um - Draco sent him, a dragon-skin magic book, which records many precious ancient magics.

As for the Christmas presents that Owen gave them—all ten Galleons, one by one, the trouble was dead.

It is better to discount.

Except for Malfoy's Far Eastern magic bauble that he had bought over the summer.

Then there was Luna's gift, which was a bunny ears headdress made of unicorn tail feathers.

Two rabbit ears will grow when you put it on, and the hair will become slender, silvery, shining with the brilliance of a unicorn.

This is the only magic item he made himself.

For this reason, Owen also specially asked the Weasley twins for some experience in making magic props-of course, the price was that he spent fifty Galleons to support their subsequent research.

The rest were sent by professors.

Professor Sprout gave him "How to Cultivate Your Magic Plant"; Professor Flitwick gave him "Thousands of Duel Skills"; Professor McGonagall gave him "Advanced Transformation Guide"; Snape—um ?

Snape?

Looking at the gift box that was not as big as his palm, Owen's expression froze, and his face was full of bewilderment?

Snape is - was replaced by the first episode?

Sycamore (Platanus) Wand. The ideal owner of a sycamore wand is curious, energetic, and willing to take risks.

People say that words can reflect the author’s thoughts. I’m afraid I’m not the protagonist here.

Hey, hey, he's not a bad person.