Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

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Watching the little wizards casting coma spells one after another, the atmosphere became increasingly lively.

Lockhart also had a smile on his face.

Sure enough, practical classes are the most attractive to young wizards and the easiest to enliven the atmosphere.

For the second grade wizard, it is very tempting.

but

Lockhart looked at the motionless elf lying on the ground and waved his wand helplessly.

"Clear spring like water!"

A stream of water emerged from the tip of the wand and poured onto the elf's face.

Soon, the elf woke up and looked at the little wizards not far away, and Lockhart who was close at hand.

With a sad face, he lay motionless on the ground - pretending to be dead!

Seeing this, Lockhart twitched the corners of his mouth, waved his wand, and controlled the elf to float to the left corner of the classroom.

There were already 5 of the same elves there, lying there, pretending to be dead.

This practical course was very effective, but it was a bit expensive.

Of the 15 elves in his cage, 6 have been damaged. Judging from the interest of the next group of little wizards, I am afraid that the remaining 9 will not be much better.

He curled his lips helplessly, controlled the cage to open, summoned the next active elf, and continued to place it in front of the little wizards.

Start a new round of practice.

Of course, for the elf, it is a new round of torture.

As time goes by, basically every little wizard has experienced more than 5 rounds.

The only exception is Ron.

The poor little wizard's wand actually broke. He was trying to cast a stun spell on the elf, but ended up knocking himself out.

Lockhart was immediately speechless. Then, after waking up Ron, he took out a spare wand and gave it to him.

He bought this specially before going to the Marvel world. He was worried that if the wand was lost, he would have a spare one.

Despite this, Ron's level is still relatively average. Of course, this may also be related to the fact that he has just come into contact with a new wand.

However, there were many young wizards who made Lockhart's eyes shine.

Among them, there are 12 little wizards including Hermione, Harry, Mickey, and Draco.

The first time they cast the stun spell, they successfully knocked out the elf.

Especially Harry. Lockhart observed his movements and found that his fighting talent was indeed not weak.

Almost every stun spell is full of magic power and the effect is very obvious. The spell casting speed is at least 20% faster than the same little wizard.

What does such talent mean? Lockhart knew it all too well - the future master of battle! !

Sure enough, being able to compete with Voldemort naturally has its own uniqueness.

How much recognition can such a talent get?

With his thoughts turning, Lockhart put the idea into his heart, and then continued to start the next round of practice.

Soon, two more rounds passed.

finally

His 15 Cornish elves were completely exhausted. He looked at his watch and found that get out of class was about to end in about 15 minutes.

So Lockhart threw the last elf in the corner and clapped his hands.

After seeing that it attracted the attention of all the little wizards, he said: "Okay, today's practice ends here."

"Now, let's start what I call the mysterious activities."

"Rules of the event, those 15 elves just now, I will let them escape in the classroom."

"You attack."

“Whoever hits more hits is ranked higher.”

"The wizard with the highest ranking can not only add 10 points to his academy, but also get a magic amulet made by me."

"The little wizards ranked second to third can order a snack of their choice, and I will ask the owl to deliver it."

"Even if you don't get a reward this time, don't be discouraged. This event will be held once a month in the future, and there will be rewards available for you."

All the little wizards' eyes lit up when they heard what Lockhart said about the reward.

Sure enough, as the fourth-year seniors said, Professor Lockhart is heroic, and reaching out is reward, and there are magic items.

How could Lockhart not know what they were thinking.

While eating this morning, he could hear the little wizards discussing his affairs in whispers.

This point doesn't matter to him. In his previous life, his graduate students were also considered very heroic, or fat sheep, and some even complained that others were stupid and had too much money.

Because he gave them real money and silver as a reward, and the amount was not small, naturally some people would treat him as a fat sheep.

He is not trying to be a rich man, but purely to ensure the quality and progress of the project.

According to his experience, the graduate students under his command are in two different states, whether they spend money or not.

If you treat him to a meal, you might as well spread the money. If you have money hanging in front of you, your progress will be leveraged.

Although he gave away a lot of money, he earned more after the success of his project.

In his previous life, whether he was a fool or not is not a question, but he made a lot of money from his research projects.

Tsk tsk tsk!

If you pay, you will gain! ! !

He understood this truth early on.

Seeing the little wizards whose emotions were aroused and full of energy.

Lockhart smiled and walked to the corner of the classroom.

Look at these 15 Cornish elves lying motionless on the ground, pretending to be dead.

Lockhart slowly drew a circle with his right hand, controlling the hanging ring with his mind. Soon, as he moved his right hand, a red flame ring appeared.

A large number of threads automatically spread out from the middle of the fire ring, interconnecting with the runes in the middle.

Click! Click!

Rune - Communication!

After activating the power of the rune, Lockhart instantly felt that, blessed by a gentle energy, he could sense the emotions of the surrounding creatures.

Focus your attention on the 15 elves lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and instill your thoughts into their minds through your thoughts.

Soon, Lockhart saw these 15 elves opening their eyes, standing up, waving their wings, and looking at him with fear in their eyes.

Lockhart could feel that these elves were afraid of him, and he was not surprised.

After all, he was the one who brought them to the little wizard and asked them to practice the coma spell one by one.

Especially after he fell into coma, he poured water on him to wake him up, then fell into coma again, and then doused him again to wake him up.

No one can stand this cycle of going back and forth.

but

The cooperation of these elves will be needed later.

So he once again instilled his meaning into their minds through his thoughts.

This time, the elf finally understood that the voice that just appeared in his mind came from the demon in front of him.

Well, when Lockhart read the word devil, he curled his lips helplessly, but didn't say much.

Seeing these elves, he understood what he meant, so he pointed his wand at them and controlled them to float in front of the little wizard.

Then, he looked at the eager expressions of the little wizards.

Lockhart had a smile in his eyes and shouted loudly: "Start!"

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