Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

"Johnny Boss, I didn't shoot."

Frege, who was hiding aside, happily touched the still hot pistol in his hand and shouted loudly in defense.

Fortunately, for safety reasons, I had tied a pistol to my leg, otherwise I would have been unable to fight back once the shotgun was thrown away.

"Neither do I, Johnny Boss."

"Boss Johnny, how should we destroy the intruders next?"

"Johnny."

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Hearing the voice of Johnny, who had quite a reputation among the Bloodstone Gang, all the thugs calmed down from their panic and shouted one after another.

Immediately, Johnny's voice sounded again.

"Everyone, follow my orders and be careful of intruders. Whoever spots the intruder last will report their location."

"Boss Johnny, I know that the three intruders are in the northeast corner of the factory."

Hearing that the other party began to lock the positions of the three of them, Ian's heart sank slightly. He was currently maintaining the confusion spell. If he used other magic, the confusion spell would be canceled and the darkness would return to the light.

Then, the situation that is most beneficial to the three of them will dissipate.

Unfortunately, a lot of magic power was consumed before, and it was impossible to cast a stronger confusion spell. Otherwise, it would be better to directly use more detailed illusions to confuse the opponent. Now it can only rely on Remy and Vera.

Thoughts flashed, Ian began to say to the two people not far away: "Remy, Vera, you take action, I will cover your attack."

"Okay, Ian." Remi replied.

As they spoke, they began to carefully observe the enemy's position.

Although Ian cast a confusion spell, they were wizards after all and could still see through it a little. Although it was still dim, the figures could still be seen.

"Boss Johnny, let's take the next step."

Looking at the group of thugs who kept shouting and communicating, Remy chuckled and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Quickly and Vera, Ian said it and instantly received approval from both of them.

next moment.

"Silent and silent!"

Remy waved his wand, and a silent spell covered the nearby area.

"Johnny Sr."

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In an instant, the thugs who were communicating loudly in the darkness to determine the respective positions of each tribe suddenly felt as if their ears were deafened, and there was silence.

He kept shouting, but found that his mouth was wide open and there was no sound at all.

Then

Buzz!

The thug tried to press the trigger, but only found that the pistol vibrated slightly and still made no sound - the sound of the gunshot was also silenced.

Even under Ian's efforts to control, even the sparks fired by the bullets were swallowed up by the darkness. To be precise, the sparks still existed, but they could not see them at all.

At this moment, they seemed to be blind, deaf, and mute, unable to see or hear, and their words could not be spread, as if they only opened their mouths but did not speak.

No matter how much they shouted, it was as if they were living alone in the darkness. The only thing that made them feel at ease was the cold-touch firearm in their hands and the wall against which they leaned.

Immediately afterwards

"Everything is petrified!"

"Everything is petrified!"

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In the darkness, one after another very secret petrification spells were generated by Vera's continuous waving of the wand, hitting the thugs.

The thug was hit without realizing it and fell to the ground without making any sound.

The others didn't know anything and could only hold the firearms in their hands nervously.

The three of them at this moment, Ian worked hard to maintain the confusion spell, causing the area around the thugs to fall into a dark hallucination, where the eyes were not objects.

Remy maintained the silent spell, silencing all sounds, including the sound of guns and the sound of chanting spells.

Vera, on the other hand, kept waving her wand and casting the petrification spell to petrify the thugs.

But she was particularly nervous, because she knew that the power of such a spell would cost the two classmates a lot of money, and if the time was extended, they might not be able to hold on.

Now he has reached the maximum speed of casting the petrification spell, and the magic power is constantly consumed. A large number of petrification spells are hitting the figure in her eyes.

The only thing that worries her is whether she hit a thug or a deaf-mute?

She could make out the thugs as best she could, but wasn't entirely sure.

Soon, she followed Remy's plan and stopped casting spells when she had 10% of her magic power left.

At the same time, Ian and Remy cooperated very well to stop maintaining the magic spell. Both of them consumed a lot of magic power, especially Ian, who consumed the most and almost exhausted all the magic power in his body.

Darkness disappears and light appears again.

The three of them were shocked to find out.

On the ground, a large number of people also fell to the ground, motionless, with very stiff expressions, including thugs and deaf-mute people.

The rest of the deaf-mute people who could still move were lying under the table, shivering.

While the three of them were carefully checking to see if there were still some thugs left alive.

suddenly

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"Ian, Remy, Vera, congratulations, the mission is completed."

The three of them heard the instructor's applause and a voice with a hint of laughter.

Ian and the three of them relaxed. Since the teacher said it, there should be no problem.

However.

boom! boom! boom!

A strong black man crawling under the deaf-mute's body suddenly stood up and shot the three of them three times in a row.

"Cut your throat with a sharp blade!"

In an instant, a red light flashed, and a blood stain appeared on the strong black man's neck. The next moment, the blood continued to flow downwards as if the faucet was completely released.

"Uh uh..."

The black man knelt on the ground, making a struggling sound, covering his neck with both hands, trying to keep himself alive longer, but a large amount of blood flowed out, and he finally fell to the ground and died.

Ian and the other three looked at the fierce-looking, muscular black man in front of them, lying in a pool of blood, with blood still slowly oozing from his neck. They were instantly shocked by the black man's tragic appearance.

He even forgot about his second death.

"Are you afraid?"

Lockhart, who revealed his body, saw the slightly frightened expressions of the three of them and asked softly.

After hearing the instructor's question, the three of them hesitated for a while, shook their heads slowly, and gritted their teeth and said, "Teacher, don't be afraid."

"No, you are afraid." Lockhart said calmly: "This is the first time you have seen someone die, and it is still so tragic. It is normal to be afraid."

"but."

At this point, Lockhart said softly to the three of them: "Don't forget, he caused your second death."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at their mentor with resentment in their eyes. This was the second time they had been tricked by their mentor today.

Lockhart ignored the resentful looks from the three of them. Seeing that they were distracted by his own question, Lockhart smiled and asked a question.

"I will rescue the deaf-mute. How do you want to deal with the remaining thugs and guards?"

"Let's discuss it and give me an answer."

With that said, Lockhart turned around and waved his wand at the people lying on the ground. All the deaf-mute people in tattered clothes floated in the air.

Under Lockhart's control, they all stood on the ground.

Looking at their stiff expressions after being petrified, he waved his wand gently, and with a ripple of red flame, these deaf-mute people returned to normal after being petrified.

"Abba. Abba"

Looking at the horrified expressions of these deaf-mute people, who kept opening their mouths, but there was only the deaf-mute sound of Aba Aba, Lockhart sighed softly.

Waving the wand again, a calming spell was quietly released, soothing their panic and allowing them to slowly calm down.

After everything was done, Lockhart turned around again and asked the three of them again.

"Tell me, what are you thinking about dealing with this group of thugs?"