Hogwarts Everything is Three

"Well, Allen, please turn your back to me." Guidro had to cooperate with Allen to continue the course.

As for the other little wizards, I can see that although he usually seems very gentle, but also a little arrogant, he plays a dumb monster with a different comedy effect.

Allen turned his back obediently, and broke a table leg, turning it into a stick in the hands of the troll.

The stick is as thick as a child's arms, and it doesn't seem to weigh lightly.

"If you want to live with trolls, you must have the ability to subdue trolls, and I happen to be good at dealing with trolls!" Guidro shook his hair, and walked to Allen tiptoe.

Quirrell is good at dealing with giant monsters... Hearing the quiet and quiet footsteps of Jidro, Allen tightened the stick.

Guidro raised his wand, looking like he wanted to remove the stick from Allen's hand.

"Oh, professor, can I use a stick?" Allen turned around seemingly unintentionally, able to escape the spell of Guidro. The spell hit the wall and collided with sparks.

"Lockhart really cast a spell on Allen!" Edward exclaimed.

"It should be the Disarming Curse? After all, the stick in Allen's hand is very threatening."

"But, did you hear the spell he said? And isn't the disarming spell red?"

"His lips are squirming, I didn't hear clearly, what kind of spell can I use to deal with trolls?"

The little wizards didn't know what spell Lockhart was casting, but Alan could hear him clearly, and he was surprised at the other party's behavior in his heart, "But he was really brave enough to dare to cast the Forgotten Curse in public."

"Oh, of course, Ellen, you can use a wooden stick. After all, a wooden stick is a weapon of a troll. However, I won't give you a chance to use a wooden stick." Guidro was very heartbroken when he saw a miss. Surprised.

This is the first time he has ever encountered a situation in which he imposes a forgetting spell on someone from behind, but it fails.

Allen turned around again and turned his back to Gidro. Guidro changed his strategy. He gave up using the spell and decided to defeat Allen by relying on the advantages of being an adult and far surpassing the twelve-year-old wizard in size and strength.

Just as Guidro cautiously walked behind Alan, raised his arms, and tried to twist Alan down, Allen suddenly turned around, grabbed Lockhart by the collar, and held down his head. Make him face down.

Except for the ground and the steps of the podium, Guidro could not see anything.

In this way, Allen pushed Guidro roughly, and then forcibly rubbed his head against the wall, and walked in the classroom for about a minute and a half.

The little wizards were shocked, no one stopped Alan. In fact, many boys love Lockhart so embarrassed. And girls, now are also struggling with the question of how to stand in the team-is the same age Allen or old idol Lockhart.

Allen walked through three corners of Lockhart, who was already scratched, and returned to the podium again. Allen suddenly let go of Lockhart and shouted: "Go!"

Allen saw the direction, and like an athlete about to shoot on the goal, he rolled forward as if he kicked Lockhart, and rolled directly to the classroom door.

There was a neat gasp in the classroom, and for a moment, the boys clapped, slapped the table, cheered, and screamed excitedly.

Some soft-hearted little witches finally couldn't help but ran out of the door and helped Lockhart back.

When Lockhart got up and eased his mind, he felt numb all over, and the blood donated kept flowing out of his nose.

For the first time in his life, Lockhart felt uncontrollable anger and pain.

"Sorry, Professor, I'm too into the show. But the power of the troll should be much greater than me? I haven't used a stick yet." Allen seemed to apologize sincerely.

Lockhart involuntarily shrank back, turning his face into a torn carpet without using a wooden stick, and using a wooden stick to kill him?

But Lockhart is Lockhart after all, at least, in the thickness of his skin, almost no one can match it.

Lockhart tidyed up his clothes and hair, pretending to be chic and said: "Of course, Ellen, I'm just showing you that it is very difficult to subdue a giant monster. I also paid a certain price. Let the trolls convince me!"

Seeing that Allen was still opening his mouth, he seemed very interested in continuing the demonstration. Lockhart quickly opened his mouth and ended the demonstration of unilateral abuse.

"I think this demo is almost over. If you want to know what happened afterwards, you can take a closer look at my "Walk with Giant Monsters"." There is still blood on his face, but he insists on selling cute. This makes many little wizards can't bear to look directly at ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and can't help laughing out loud.

In this laughter, Lockhart seemed to be encouraged, and he continued: "Enjoyable, nothing is more fulfilling than subduing a giant monster! If there is, it must be—"

He prolonged the tone, trying to attract the attention of the little wizards. He succeeded!

Everyone stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Before the class, I received a letter from Rita Skeet, the chief reporter of the Daily Prophet. She is very humble, very visionary, and wants to do an interview for me. What a tasteful witch!" Lockhart looked very proud of himself.

This gave everyone an illusion, as if it was not him who had just been beaten up by Allen!

"It's making you happy for a while." Allen watched Lockhart mockingly in front of the little wizards.

In the evening, Allen sent an owl to deliver a letter to Rita.

"Ms. Skeeter, I know that you are an illegal Animagus. If you don't want me to disclose it, please report on Gidero Lockhart truthfully. con man."

After rolling up this note, Allen lifted the Veritasein curse on the quill and restored its function.

In the middle of the night, Allen received a reply from the owl, with the simple four words "As you wish."

For the next few days, Lockhart was in a state of air. He told everyone who would like to listen to him what he was going to be interviewed by the Daily Prophet.

Soon, the entire castle heard about it. Some little witches who learned that Allen had beaten Lockhart violently on Defence Against the Dark Arts couldn't help complaining: "Professor Lockhart is so pathetic. Allen is so barbarous."