This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After just one look, Vincent had roughly learned the Eye-Clearing Spell.

However, he had no intention of using it, and chose to close his eyes.

If reflection failed, then beat him up.

If one time didn't work, beat him up twice, and if it still didn't work, beat him up again.

The orange-red light on the tip of the alder stick was all pulled up, and the students below could only see darkness.

Draco, who could see, took a step to the side, with a strong mockery on his face.

As long as the hit didn't hit, what would the silent spell do?

With a "swish", the Stunning Spell didn't even touch his hair.

This feeling of jumping back and forth on the edge of being hit was really great!

Especially after dodging one after another.

Even if it was not very clear, that annoying face must be angry.

When he was no longer able to recite the spell, it was time for him to knock him down.

Doggie, who was standing in the aisle, shook his head with regret.

Vincent closed his eyes in the dark, probably trying to hear the footsteps clearly.

But relying on silent spells alone is not enough. If you can't see it, you can't see it.

Just when he thought the result was already determined, Vincent raised his other empty hand.

Draco dodged like before, and the wandless Stunning Spell suddenly flew over.

He quickly squatted down, and the silent Stunning Spell followed.

The surprise on Doggie's face flashed.

At this age, mastering two profound spellcasting techniques, there is indeed a possibility of graduating and becoming a professor. ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. .:**:.☆*.:｡.✿

Dumbledore was really not kidding.

Draco, who was lying on the ground and dodging awkwardly, had already lost.

Under the almost continuous attack of the Stunning Spell, he chose to use the Shield Charm to defend.

And this was exactly what Vincent wanted to see.

Doggie looked to the left and right with some emotion.

The students on both sides were full of confidence, and it seemed that neither of them thought that students from the same college would lose.

Competition is the driving force for progress, and this situation is quite good.

"Bang——" As soon as the armor spell was finished, a stun spell was cast on the barrier.

It was Draco's voice just now, and Vincent was obviously still the attacker.

Doggie observed the students' reactions again.

All the little lions seemed to have won.

The little snakes were more or less worried, only Daphne on his left was the same as before.

"Ms. Greengrass, you seem to be very optimistic about Mr. Malfoy?"

"Ah——no." Daphne was gently touched by Pansy, "Yes, I am very optimistic about Draco."

"What a touching friendship." Doggie pulled the corner of his mouth.

Students from the same college are not optimistic, and it may be impossible to get the two on the stage to get along well.

But he was not discouraged, and even began to plan the arrangements after class.

"Bang——" This time the collision sound was very loud.

Doggie focused his eyes and pulled the corner of his mouth again.

"Bang-bang-bang" Every time a Stunning Spell hit Draco, the corner of his mouth would twitch a little.

The power was not strong, it could only make him retreat one or two steps.

But there were too many.

He still admired Draco.

He was clearly being beaten, but he just held back a sound.

He was so stubborn, so let's end it early.

However, before that, Draco, who had been hit countless times, flew backwards and hit the floor under the podium.

"Ah-"

Vincent lifted the Extinguishing Spell and looked in the direction of the howling.

After knocking off the Shield Spell, he cast a total of 26 weak Stunning Spells, which was roughly equivalent to 26 ordinary fists.

Counting the one that hit the floor, it should have a little effect.

With the support of Doggie, Draco, who stopped shouting, glared at him again.

The look of wanting to kill someone cannot be hidden.

But facing this spoiled young master, Vincent was not afraid at all.

"Pain retreat -" Doggie waved his wand, "Mr. Malfoy, you actually performed very well."

He had a kind smile on his face, "It is enough to deal with those magical creatures that can create darkness.

If you can learn the Silencing Spell, you can quietly go behind those dark wizards who don't know the Eye-Clearing Spell and then fight back. It is also possible."

Draco's ferocious little face relaxed.

But when he saw Vincent slowly put on his school robes, his whole face sank again.

Close-up, that would be great.

The 26 Stunning Spells just now, I'm afraid they will be replaced by 26 extraordinary fists.

He pushed away Doggie's hands that were supporting him back, "Professor, I'm fine."

In his eyes, this substitute professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts was just pretending to be a good person, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Doggie was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it.

The Eye-Clairvoyance Charm is very unpopular, so unpopular that even dark wizards who are devoted to pursuing powerful magic disdain it.

Not to mention Voldemort, it is estimated that Grindelwald may not know it.

"I believe everyone is curious about what just happened..." He said what he saw.

"I don't remember how many times Mr. Wayne cast the Stunning Charm, but he did flexibly use the two techniques of silent spells and wandless casting.

Therefore, I decided to give Gryffindor 10 points.

Of course, Mr. Malfoy's performance was also very good, and Slytherin also deserves 10 points."

Draco misinterpreted Doggie's kindness as malice.

Win or lose, it's 10 points, just like charity.

"Ring--" the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Doggie returned to the podium and did not assign homework, but just asked everyone to practice the eye-brightening spell after returning.

"And--" He looked at Vincent and Draco one by one, "Before the next class, please ask my two assistants to come to my office first."

As expected, both of them were particularly resistant.

But after all, they were serious professors, and they had to go no matter how reluctant they were.

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...

The campus is a small society.

Only one night had passed, and Doggie's teaching ability had been proven.

The news that Vincent "beat up" Draco naturally spread.

In the deathly silent Black Swan Activity Room, there were only two second-year girls who had just finished the spells class.

"Daphne, do you have a deal with Wayne?"

"Yes."

"Don't be silly, he must be cheating you!" Pansy seemed particularly excited,

"He treated Draco like that yesterday, no matter what the deal was, he was using you!"

Daphne's eyes did not dodge again, "It's about Astoria."

"What?" Pansy stood up excitedly, "He is just a little wizard who has just entered the second grade, how can he solve your blood curse that has lasted for hundreds of years!"

"He is Nicolas Flamel's apprentice." Daphne met her angry eyes, "He knows the Patronus Charm, as well as silent spells and wandless spells."

"But he is a Muggle!" Pansy tried to suppress the anger in her heart, "Listen to me, Wayne must be using you, the purpose is to tarnish the glory of our pure blood."

"He has already tarnished it, hasn't he?"

Apart from the lone wolf Theodore, the four children from the "orthodox" pure blood families, although united together, still lost to Vincent in all aspects.

Pure blood glory and the like, no longer exist on campus.

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