Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

For Jianghu people, hitting someone is a grudge, and a slap in the face is a mortal enmity.

The arena is not about fighting and killing, but one social circle after another, and the same is true for schools.

The words have reached this point, and if Eric doesn't stand up, he will have no backbone at all.

Although he didn't understand where Roger Davis's malice towards him came from, nor why Carl became the pure-blood shame he said, don't panic when something happens, just beat him up.

Looking at Roger Davis, whose smile had faded, Eric took out his wand, sighed and said, "Brother, remember next time, if you don't have a certain level of strength, don't talk casually, understand?"

"Lightning and thunder~"

A lightning ball with a diameter of thirty centimeters emerged from the tip of Eric's staff, quickly and accurately drew a parabola, and landed behind Roger Davis.

Accompanied by a slight thunderclap, countless weak lightning forks dispersed in all directions, frightening the Gryffindor students standing next to Eric to the point where they couldn't help but take a step back.

But the radius of the spell was only 2.5 meters, and the edge of lightning just reached the aisle in the middle of the classroom and stopped moving forward.

The lightning shocked all the Ravenclaw students, and before the paralysis effect wore off, there was a sudden burst of thunder in their ears, making them dizzy.

What kind of will can the first-year wizards have? When the thunder comes, basically no one can stand firm.

But before their bodies could fall, a suction force was generated from the lightning ball behind them, forcing their swaying bodies and the desks on the left half of the classroom to be pulled in the direction of the lightning ball.

"Eric, stop, you will hurt them."

When the Weasley twins saw this, they couldn't help shouting. They and Lee Jordan grabbed Eric's arms and motioned for him to remove the magic.

But before they finished speaking, the suction force disappeared, and even the lightning ball thrown by Eric disappeared in an instant.

Losing the forced traction of suction, the bodies of all the students paralyzed by lightning fell to the ground at the same time like puppets with their strings cut off. They continued to flutter and twitch on the ground like fish out of water.

Eric raised the corners of his mouth, signaling to his classmates not to be nervous. He sat on a chair and looked at the Ravenclaw students across from him who fell into confusion and couldn't help laughing.

"That's it? Do you want to imitate other people's provocations?"

When he used the spell, he was already under control. At least the lightning did not include the area opposite the Ravenclaw students who did not support Roger Davis's provocative behavior.

Lee Jordan took a deep breath, looked at the dozen Ravenclaw students who were still lying on the ground twitching, and said with schadenfreude: "Tsk, if only someone had a camera, it would be great if someone could capture this ridiculous scene. "

"click~"

A flash of light flashed past them. Lee Jordan looked to the side with dull eyes. Jimmy Crown held a camera and kept taking pictures of the Ravenclaw students.

"Where did you get this thing?"

Fred also looked at the classmates next to him with a speechless expression, and asked in surprise: "You bring a camera to school?"

Jimmy smiled sheepishly, touched the hair on the back of his head, and said shyly: "My family has never been exposed to the magical world before, so I thought about taking more photos to show them."

George also came over, looked at the photos that had popped up in his hand, shook his head and said, "You can't do this, the photos won't move. We all use developing potions, so the photos we take will move. "

"I'll give you the developing potion. Take a few more pictures to relieve your anger!" Alia Spinnet waved her little fist: "My family sells props in Diagon Alley. I'll ask my mother to give me some tonight. Bring the bottle."

The effect of the thunder and lightning had dissipated. The Ravenclaw students who had regained consciousness stood up with angry faces and pulled out their wands from their robes. However, they saw the flash of the camera on the opposite side that was constantly on, and they also pulled out their wands. The Gryffindor students looked at Eric who was sitting on a chair, holding his face with one hand and twirling the wand in his hand with a calm expression. They seemed to be discouraged and dispersed silently.

Although the wand still made a defensive posture, it was not as active as before.

Roger, who received intensive care, finally stopped twitching and shook his still roaring brain. With Schmidt's help, he staggered to his feet.

After shaking his body for about three seconds, Roger Davis seemed to finally come to his senses and understand what had happened. He blushed and took out his wand, pointing angrily at Eric opposite: "Asshole, do you believe it or not? I'll kill you!"

"Grin~"

"Thunder and lightning"

A bolt of lightning as thin as a hair popped out from the tip of Eric's wand again, hitting Roger's wrist holding the wand accurately. The other fork of the lightning also hit his open mouth, and his tongue was pulled out again. He fell into a state of paralysis, stopping his next spell.

Roger felt his wrist go numb, and he lost consciousness halfway through swinging his arm. The wand came out of his hand, and shot towards Eric like a short arrow.

Taking his wand in an understatement, Eric looked at the red-faced Roger across from him, narrowed his eyes and said: "Empty threats, weak attacks, and overestimating provocations, this is what Ravenclaw is now. A student? If Ms. Rowena knew that the students in her college would be so unwise thousands of years later, I wonder if she would pull out the sorting hat and tear it up."

"If I were you, without knowing the strength of the other party, I would never be so stupid as to step forward and humiliate myself."

"Well said! Mr. Eric Foley!"

Suddenly there was a burst of applause at the door. Everyone turned their heads and saw Professor Malofa Simos, the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher who was wearing glasses today, walking in. While applauding, he shook his head and exclaimed: "A wonderful performance. The spell duel, the calm spell control ability, and the smart attitude in dealing with things, add 50 points to Gryffindor!"

The Gryffindor and Ravenclaw students were completely stunned. The faces of all the little wizards were full of confusion. Looking at Professor Seamus who had already walked to the podium, they only felt that there was something wrong with their ears. Problem.

Angelina Johnson stared at Professor Seamus, who had opened the textbook, and asked with an uncertain look: "Professor, did you make a mistake?"

Professor Seamus raised his delicate eyebrows and looked at Angelina with interest: "Do you have any doubts, Miss Johnson?"

A girl on the Ravenclaw side asked in confusion: "Professor, just now Eric from Gryffindor attacked his classmates with a curse first. Why do you want to add so many points to Gryffindor?" "

The Weasley brothers waved their fists, and Lee Jordan was about to stand up and shout, but was held down by Eric and Jimmy and could not speak back.

"First of all!" Professor Seamus pushed up his glasses and looked at the female student who just spoke with a smile: "I am here in the Defense Against Dark Arts class. As the name suggests, when will we need to defend against black magic?"

After a pause, and looking at the still silent students below, Professor Seamus shrugged and continued: "Of course it's time to fight, but during the battle, we not only have to defend against black magic, we also have to defend against other enemies. Magic, just like the fight between Mr. Foley and Mr. Davis just now, I happened to witness the entire process from beginning to end."

"Facing a large number of enemies, Mr. Foley first used a lightning magic, which electrocuted all the enemies and paralyzed them, causing them to lose control of their bodies. At this time, if Mr. Foley was willing, he could use any method to end them life. There was also a second wave of fighting. The very thin lightning used by Mr. Foley accurately hit Mr. Davis's moving arm, causing him to lose control of his arm again and taking him away. The magic wand also demonstrates Mr. Foley's precise spell manipulation skills and precise target striking ability."

"It is no exaggeration to say that with this strength, many senior students cannot do this. In addition, I suggest you write down Mr. Foley's last words. If you don't know the opponent's strength, don't rush Provocation. Mr. Davis, what happened today was your fault first. I hope you can apologize to Mr. Foley after class."

After speaking, Professor Seamus waved his wand and restored all the tables in the classroom to their original positions. With the second wave of the wand, all the little wizards were forced to sit down.

"Now, let's start class."