Spell Players at Hogwarts

"what!"

The piercing screams echoed throughout the world. This was the benefit of standing among the Ravenclaw crowd. If anything unexpected happened, Lynch could feel the difference between tenor and soprano in the shortest possible time.

……

It seems like the voice remains the same before the period of voice change comes?

Then it will be fine.

But compared to the panic of the students, Professor Nut seemed extremely manic.

In less than half a class, not only was it not enough that I was almost killed by a little wizard's magic rampage, but the curse that didn't kill me actually tried to send me to Azkaban?

"Don't panic, Mr. Blitz..." Professor Nutt said, trying to straighten up and get his wand.

However, Blitzcrank's spell was very powerful. It not only kept the wand away from Professor Nutt, but also had obvious side effects on Professor Nutt.

"Crack!"

A sharp pain passed through the supporting arm, and then Professor Nut fell down uncontrollably.

Two lines of clear tears streaked down Professor Nut's cheeks.

He had just entered Hogwarts, and he was involved in something like this before he even had time to do anything.

Merlin's uncle!

My Da Ying is about to die!

"Come on, Mr. Blitz, fish it out..." Professor Nut muttered feebly, but no little wizard listened to him.

Hogwarts is a magic school, so there are many rumors about death. For a time, all kinds of unnecessary knowledge instilled by seniors and sisters appeared in the mind of the young wizard.

Mr. Blitz received a curse, and he had to accept the fate of death in Professor Nut's place.

This is the death quota at Hogwarts. One or two young wizards die every year?

Professor Nutt: (?﹏?)

If sadness has a concrete form, then Professor Nutt's face at this moment...the old mask of pain is undoubtedly.

"Go find someone!"

I don’t know who started it first, but this sentence gave all the panicked little wizards an outlet, and then all the little wizards rushed towards the door. If there were not too few people, there would be a stampede...

"Can you stand up?"

Lynch lifted Qiu up from the ground. The unlucky child was successfully tripped by her best friend Marietta when she was about to turn around and leave.

However, what no one expected was that the mire that had submerged Blitzcrank spread to the feet of the little wizards in an instant.

"Power slack!"

Not far from Lynch, Fiona, who was the first to actually fight, took out the wand she held that was like a rapier.

At this moment, it was like being possessed by Gryffindor, and there was a brief resonance between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

However, the scope of the quagmire was too large. Probably because Professor Nutt was attacked, all the Xinkpunks who were originally hidden in the space were released at the same time.

Looking at the ten hinkpunks floating around, Lynch had to admire Professor Nutt's bold behavior.

"Okay, I think I need your help." Lynch said quickly. Of course, Mr. Blitz's engulfment was obviously not in line with Lynch's core values, but is the curse of Defense Against the Dark Arts really that effective?

Lynch didn't have time to say anything more, he just cast a weight-reducing spell on himself and quickly rushed towards Xinkpunk.

"Lynch!"

Qiu screamed, but she was calmer than Qiu. Fiona's wand quickly activated a red light.

Fortunately, the distance here is very close, so there is no need to worry too much about the accuracy of the little wizard's shots, but just Qiu and Fiona are not enough.

Looking at the hinkpunks gathering around him, the brown smoke almost got into Lynch's nostrils.

"Sunshine...sunshine shines!"

Lynch held the wand in front of him, and the dazzling golden light seemed to have raised a blazing sun in the mire.

Immediately afterwards, an unknown piercing scream sounded in Lynch's ears. However, Lynch did not give up the action. Instead, he increased the magic output by a few points, and then took two quick steps in the mire.

"You are really heavy!"

Lynch gritted his teeth and grabbed the slightly raised bulge in the mud. Then, in a pile of mud, Mr. Blitz, whose face could not be seen clearly, was pulled over and sat up.

"Yes, that's it. Little girl over there, can you hand me the wand?"

Professor Nut shouted excitedly, but no one listened to him.

"Everyone come to me."

Lynch shouted loudly, "It's you, the Slytherin guy, come here and help, this guy is too heavy."

Lynch dragged Blitzcrank two steps forward. At this time, the little wizards who retreated to the door also fully reacted.

Especially the girls from Ravenclaw, who all gathered behind Lynch with excited faces.

"Eight hinkpunks, work in pairs, kill them, any problem?"

Lynch said quickly, and all the little wizards raised their wands.

Since Lynch can fish out Blitzcrank under pressure, then these Xinkpunks.

"Make some room for me." Lynch said roughly, and then pointed the wand at Blitzcrank's face. Although he has not tried it, it seems that there is not much point in rescuing Blitzcrank if he continues to hold it in like this. .

Quickly thinking about what he could use, Lynch pointed his wand at Blitzcrank's nose as he was a little unsure.

"Clean up."

The cold magic power penetrated along the holes on Blitzcrank's face, and in less than two seconds, a stream of brown mud mixed with blood spurted out from Blitzcrank's nostrils.

There is a play!

Lynch's face lit up, and after ignoring the blood stains, he quickly pressed his hands on Blitzcrank's chest a few times.

Accompanied by violent coughing sounds, Blitzcrank successfully woke up from a brief state of shock.

However, Madam Pomfrey should be able to cure the internal injuries caused by her own curse, right?

"Lynch, you're great! How did you do that?"

Qiu said excitedly, in the little girl's eyes, Lynch will undoubtedly become the hero of Hogwarts.

After all, even the professor has already laid down, right?

At this time, the commotion in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom had almost subsided.

With Lynch's leading performance, can the little wizard who has regained his composure still have any suspense when facing a bunch of hinkpunks who can only play in the mud?

The answer is naturally no. Faced with the actions of Fiona and the others, all the Xinkepunks were just dead souls, leaving only a shadow that got into the mud.

Is this an unprecedented success for Defense Against the Dark Arts?

By the way, did you forget something?

After seeing Professor Nut not far away, I don't know whether he was crying with joy or not.

"Professor, can you still stand up?"