Chapter 27 Mr. Snape

"If you think about it, you can jump directly."

William raised his wand—the Suspension Charm is not difficult, it is easy to cast at close range, and it is not difficult to maintain three at the same time—but he must be sure that nothing will go wrong.

Otherwise, the story of the Big Three may not have begun, and one or two will be missing.

Harry closed his eyes and took a step forward.

He felt his body falling rapidly at first, but then a powerful force suddenly supported him—Harry took a tentative step forward, another step.

This feeling of stepping on the air without any support is very strange, reminding him of the "space walk" mentioned on the program when he secretly watched Dali watch TV.

"Hey, that's amazing too."

Ron yelled loudly. He assumed a breaststroke posture and "crawled" diagonally downward. His movements looked very funny.

"Colloportus! (Quick Confinement)"

Pointing his wand at the two of them, William called out a spell, and a silver ribbon appeared, tying the two of them together in a knot.

"No, wait!"

Watching his movements, Harry suddenly felt an ominous premonition from the bottom of his heart.

Facts have proved that his idea is correct.

"Expulso (flying sand and rolling stones)!"

The wand was pointed upwards, and William called out a spell.

A red light shot out with powerful kinetic energy!
They turned into shooting stars!
"Arresto Momentum! (Deceleration Cushioning)"

Almost at the moment before they were about to hit the ground, William finally shouted the spell.

He used to hurry like this when he was in Ilvermorny.

The deceleration and cushioning enchantment is very popular there - its function is to temporarily escape the inertia of the object affected by the enchantment.Each Quaffle is enchanted, so that even if they fall out of the Chaser's hand, they will not fall to the ground immediately, but will slowly float in mid-air.

The wizard who invented this spell is a Quidditch fanatic. He successfully used this method to effectively avoid the embarrassing situation where the players had to stop temporarily to pick up the ball from the ground, and it also made ordinary people Don't worry about getting your head smashed by a ball falling from the sky.

"Merlin's beard. I thought broomsticks were banned in the castle for the safety of others."

Ron, who finally stepped on the ground, said that in a short period of time, he experienced his first "flying without a broomstick" and the first "forced landing without a broomstick"—the feeling of weightlessness when he landed rapidly Make him a little uncomfortable.

Harry's condition was much better than his, and he recovered after a while - he tugged on Ron's sleeve and pulled him up.

"shush"

Harry whispered to Ron, pointing furtively in front of him.

Ron looked up, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Coincidentally.

What a coincidence.

Professor Flitwick of the Charms class, and Professor Snape of the Potions class, happened to be standing at the door at the moment—they just came out of the auditorium.

"Beautiful spell, if you cast it in my class instead of here, I think I would definitely give you 5 points."

Professor Flitwick said with a smile, he came over and patted William's arm.But Snape's sallow face was gloomy and frightening, and he said word by word:
"First day at Hogwarts, start breaking school rules, Buffalo of Ilvermorny. Let me see, and Mr. Savior and his Weasley friends."

The words overflowed like venom, and it was obvious that he was in a bad mood at the moment-perhaps some Mr. Buffalo present also contributed a small part of it.

An insignificant fraction.

Snape stared at them fiercely, his gaze was like a poisonous snake, cruising back and forth on William and Harry, as if considering which prey to attack first.

"15 points from Ravenclaw for your waywardness, recklessness, and arrogance, Mr. Buffalo. And 30 points from Gryffindor. Because of Potter and his friends."

When referring to Gryffindor, he seemed eager to deduct 100 points at once - this was obviously an angry revenge - William was sure that even the most stern Professor McGonagall would not deduct points so rudely .

Hearing Snape's words, Harry and Ron suddenly became flustered—the first class hadn't even started yet, and they had already deducted 30 points from their college.

"But Professor Snape, Mr. Filch only said that you should not cast magic in the corridors, it is not absolutely prohibited - and I am sure that it will not go wrong.

It was I who asked Mr Potter and Mr Weasley to come down with me this way so they wouldn't miss the first period and you could just deduct points from me. "

William replied, frowning slightly.

His words made Harry and Ron look at William in great surprise but expectantly—not everyone at Hogwarts would dare to "talk back" to Snape.

Especially when he is in a bad mood.

William didn't care about this little house point - no matter how much Snape deducted, he could always earn more if he wanted to - but Harry and Ron were involved in him.

"Then another 15 points will be deducted from Ravenclaw, because Mr. Buffalo is disrespectful." It seemed that this William dared to "resist" himself, and Snape's face stretched even longer.

"You two, don't you have a lesson to attend?
Are you waiting for me to transform you into brooms! "

He looked at Harry and Ron, Harry still wanted to insist, but Ron hurriedly dragged him to turn his head and ran towards the Transfiguration classroom.

"As for you, Mr. Buffalo.

Is there any valuable point of view you want to express? "

With an inaudible "hum", Snape saw the two of them running away, turned his eyes back to William and said.

"No, Mr. Snape. Not now."

William spread his hands as a statement.But he looked at Snape without giving in, and when he mentioned "now", his tone was extra heavy.

"Then you should call me Professor Snape.

I sincerely hope that your performance in the afternoon class... will not be much worse than the spell you want to show off.Potions class at Hogwarts, not everyone can handle it perfunctorily.

Buffalo 'Mr.' from Ilvermorny. "

Snape obviously understood William's hint - when he said "hope", his tone was equally stiff.

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Professor Flitwick who had been watching them silently, then threw off the back of the wizard's robe, and walked towards the passage leading to the underground of the castle with big strides.

"Sorry, Professor Flitwick."

William apologized to his dean.

Not for casting magic, but for the deduction of school points.Although William was [-]% sure that he would earn back these points tomorrow, the points were still deducted after all.

"It's okay, I think you learned a lesson yourself, didn't you? I believe that even if it's just for your own dignity, you will win back these college points."

Professor Flitwick replied with a smile:
"Like a good Ravenclaw?"

"Like a good Ravenclaw."

William nodded.

"Honestly, when Professor Kettleburn recommended you to me, I didn't think it was a suitable choice—quick reflexes and proficient spell skills are just part of a duel.

Not even a very important part. "

He patted William on the arm.

William listened in bewilderment.

"However, your performance just now made me think that maybe you really have the talent to be a duelist. So...
Although normally, my Dueling Club is only open to students with OWLs, but I thought you'd be willing to come and try to visit an event? "

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