Hogwarts: Opening Sign-In Mangekyo Sharingan

Chapter 107: Principal's Office, Bribing Gargoyles

"Only you guys remember that my favorite color is lilac!

And the reason I left the snowmen is because they don't like to wash their hair.

You know I love doing my blonde hair!"

"Yes! We know!"

Sabini and Theodore nodded seriously, with a look of deep approval.

This made Lockhart even more satisfied.

"very good!

For this I revoke your confinement, Monsieur Zabini!

But, well, Mr. Zabini.

Is your hair the custom of your hometown?

I think your black curly hair is great, but personally I suggest you buy a bottle of my bird snake shampoo.

That's good for your hair.

Zabini, who was still very happy that his confinement was canceled, suddenly froze his smile.

"Okay, sit down, your answer is very good!

Add ten points!"

After complimenting the two of them, Luhart began to search in the test circle again.

Until I saw Braun's test paper that was all correct.

It made Lockhart even more excited.

Although Braun took the lead in pitting him.

But seeing that the other party can remember his preferences so clearly, he must be a good student!

Such a good student must add points!

"Mr. Braun Roll!

He answered all my questions and got them all right!

Very good! I'm going to give him twenty points!"

Lockhart excitedly showed this perfect test paper.

The little wizards around were all surprised.

Can anyone get full marks for this crap?

Is the world crazy or is it crazy?

After searching again, Lockhart did not find any new little wizard who answered his question.

This made him a little disappointed.

But soon he regained his spirits.

"Okay, now it's time for class.

But before I get to class, I must interject.

That is, my shampoo works very well, and it even uses bird snake eggs in it!

They are available in Diagon Alley right now, and the price only costs ten Galleons..."

Listening to Lockhart introduce his shampoo commercial.

None of the little wizards spoke.

It's just that they don't really want to buy any bird snake shampoo from their looks.

Garen?

Only fools buy it.

They even bought pirated textbooks!

It's just being poor is so righteous!

Seeing that this group of young wizards were not easy to fool around, Lockhart was a little discouraged.

"Okay, now let's start the lecture.

The student sitting at the back!

Yes, that's you!

The biggest one, come over here. "

Crabbe stood up from the back full of doubts and walked onto the podium.

Haven't figured out why Lockhart called him that.

The other young wizards also looked at Lockhart standing on the podium in astonishment, wanting him to explain.

"Well, because magical creatures are dangerous to everyone

In order to ensure everyone's safety.

So I decided to ask this classmate to cooperate with me to demonstrate the process of subduing the giant monster!

Now pull out that copy of I Walked with Trolls.

Turn to the first page and meet the troll for the first time!"

Looking at the podium, Toohart read the contents of the textbook with great emotion.

Then Crabbe dumbly performed the troll.

They just feel awful.

What could be worse than this?

The little wizard spent most of the class under this kind of torture.

All that echoed in my ears were Crabbe's roar pretending to be a troll and Lockhart's reading aloud.

"This is literally worse than Professor Binns' class!

At least there I can have a good rest and relax my mind.

Instead of being an idiot like in today's class, answer why Lockhart did this and why did he do that!

Dare I say it! No troll would be stupid enough to ask these questions!"

Zabini's silent complaint won the approval of many young wizards around him.

An honest kitty also became dissatisfied.

"Braun, why don't you teach us magic!"

Theodore encouraged from the side.

"I think your magic is much better than the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Just like you beat those Cornwallis goblins a while back!"

Many young wizards around seemed to be ready to move at Theodore's words.

Looking expectantly at Braun.

Especially those hawks and snakes who used to go with Braun to deal with those goblins.

They had seen Braun's strength with their own eyes.

"this………"

Braun looked hesitant.

He's wondering if it's worth it.

There are pros and cons to starting a club.

The good thing is that Braun was able to win over a group of loyal men.

Both the little snake and the little eagle actually have respect for the strong in their bones.

This will be of great help to Braun whether facing Umbridge in the future, or forming forces and establishing contacts after graduation.

He even said that he felt that the current magic world was meaningless.

Just raise the banner and imitate Voldemort or Grindelwald, and there is no problem in overturning the Ministry of Magic of this bird.

The disadvantages are equally obvious.

That is Dumbledore is still alive now.

The thing about forming a club yourself.

It is likely to remind him of Voldemort once.

The same excellent, the same Slytherin,

Then it is still the same to form forces in the school.

Is the next step going to be a big change?

Shouldn't it be killed in the cradle and send Braun an Avada to eat a big melon in advance?

"I need to think about it.

Then you have to get the permission of the principal.

If allowed, I will consider ``."

Braun replied after a moment of thought.

Even Braun's answer seemed less than certain.

But it still made the little snake and the little eagles cheer.

Especially the little snake.

Braun is the strongest in his entire age right now.

Still an alchemy genius.

Such a person they have long wanted to follow.

It's just that Braun has never had the idea of ​​accepting the younger brother.

It made them look distressed.

If Braun can really build a club, wouldn't it be justifiable to ask to follow it at that time?

As far as Braun grows with his strength, won't he be richer than the former Dark Lord?

At least as an alchemy genius.

For those alchemy items under his command, if he cooperates with any family, he can make a lot of money for the other party.

In the cheers of the crowd.

Braun came to the Charms classroom with the other little snakes.

This class is taught together with Gryffindor, Slytherin's old enemy.

As a result, the expressions of many little snakes are not very good.

But Professor Flitwick is still smiling and amiable.

Seeing Braun come in, he looked very happy.

Happily chatting with Braun until class.

The new semester will naturally learn new spells.

There are four main mantras to learn this semester:

'Dancing Step Curse', 'Expansion Curse', 'Ice Movement Curse', Universal Breaking Curse

And forgetting and tickling.

It can be said that the return included is still very wide.

Most of them are more aggressive than the first-year spells.

"The Dancing Charm is a jinx used to force a person's legs to jerk wildly and out of control, which will make him appear to be dancing.

The spell is 'Tarantella Dance'.

Does anyone else know the rest of his history?"

Professor Flitwick scanned the room.

Now what he asks are basically extra-curricular things.

After all, the little wizard memorized everything in the textbook.

Asking questions is of course meaningless.

"Miss Granger!"

Classroom Flitwick smiled and nodded.

Both Hermione and Braun are his favorite students.

"The dance spell originated in ancient Italy.

It's just that it didn't get people's attention at first.

Think it's just an ordinary spell.

But it is best remembered for one misuse.

A wizard named Zacharia Innocenti for misuse.

In AD 79, he cast the dancing spell on Mount Vesuvius

This caused a "dance" in the volcano to erupt.

It eventually led to the destruction of the Roman cities of Pompeii and Herculaneum, killing at least 1,500 people.

At the same time, it was also because of this behavior that the mighty Roman Empire gradually declined..."

Hermione's tone was dull.

The other little wizards couldn't help but mourn for him.

Professor Flitwick also sighed with emotion.

"So never underestimate any spell.

Even the most mundane of spells have the potential to unleash great power!

It is not impossible to destroy a city with one spell!"

While remaining silent, the little wizards couldn't help but look forward to this new spell.

This is a spell that can destroy cities!

"Sit down, Hermione, five points from Gryffindor.

Let me explain to you the gist of this mantra.

First of all, if you want to cast the dance step spell, you must concentrate your mental power.

I don't need to mention this much, I have already told you about it in the first grade spell.

Next is anger!

In the spells we covered in 2nd grade, emotion started to be a very important force.

There must be emotion in order to successfully cast a spell.

The same mantra can even have different effects when released under different emotions.

Now I will demonstrate the spell to you all!"

The professor first turned the desk in front of him into a

Then he waved the magic wand in his hand, and said a spell with a calm face:

"Tarantella dance!"

A red beam flew out and hit the top of Gongsheng's head.

The opponent seemed to be fine, after twitching his four legs twice, he recovered.

Doesn't seem to be affected much.

"See if you can cast spells calmly, but the power it causes is not that great.

It's just that it can do a little damage to the opponent.

Look at the effect after adding emotions.

As he said that, Professor Flitwick's originally kind expression became serious.

Eyes have also become sharper.

The voice is full of anger:

"Tarantella dance!"

The light beam is still red, but the color has become dark red, like stagnant blood.

He hit the bull hard on the head.

Hit it a stagger.

Then the bull seemed to be crazy, its limbs twitched and howled.

It was even said that in the constant spasm, there were four violent noises.

It was the sound of a hamstring snapping,

Then the bull returned to the shape of the desk, but all four of the desk legs were broken.

"Back to the original!"

The broken desk once again restored the mandarin duck.

"Look

to no.

This is the power of casting spells in anger. "

Professor Flitwick was once again genial.

However, the image of violence just now remained in the hearts of every little wizard.

"Let me just say, Professor Flitwick is a dueling champion after all.

It can't just be a nice little old man all the time. '

Braun thought to himself.

"Okay, let's all try it!

I have taught you the mantras and key points.

All you have to do now is to keep practicing. "

Professor Flitwick said to the little wizards.

Everyone also practiced on their own.

It's just that the targets are all beetles distributed by Professor Flitwick.

Most little wizard spells have little effect.

But everyone is used to it.

Just practice a lot.

Professor Flitwick patrolled the classroom, correcting some little wizards' movement problems from time to time.

"""Tarantella Dance!"

Ron also cast a spell on the beetle in front of him.

His new wand had boosted his confidence a lot.

In addition, he also obtained a large sum of Galleons some time ago.

His mood became even more excited.

"Tarentella me!"

Maybe Ron mispronounced the wrong word because he was too excited.

The beetle in front of it unexpectedly expanded rapidly.

At least ten times bigger.

Take up the whole desk.

The huge mouthparts are constantly opening and closing.

Ron trembled with fear.

If only that's the case.

The beetle actually started to swell.

"Lie down!"

Professor Flitwick yelled.

It's just that it's still a bit late at this time.

All I heard was a bang.

The green bug juice was fried all over the room.

The worst thing was Ron, whose whole body turned green.

There is a pungent smell on the body.

"Oh! God! Mr. Weasley.

I just said that you must hit the spirit.

You still mispronounced the spell.

Come on, follow me to the infirmary.

And ten points from Gryffindor!

Everyone, keep practicing hard!"

While talking.

Professor Flitwick gave instructions to the little wizards.

He took Ron and left the classroom.

There are always various problems and situations that arise during mantras.

No one knew if Ron's spell was able to make the bug bigger, and if there was any toxicity in the pus.

It is the most correct way to go to the school hospital for an examination now.

"It's disgusting, I have to go back to the dormitory and wash up!"

Zabini looked at the green liquid stained on his vines and said with disgust.

Accompanied by the bell for the end of get out of class.

The little wizards also ran outside one after another.

The smell of pus is not very pleasant.

Even though the elf came to clean it up in time, the smell was still there.

It can only be regarded as tolerable (do Zhao Zhao).

"Clean and fresh!

Isn't this gone?"

Theodore said casually.

"But it still tastes good!

I won't tell you, I'm going back!"

Sabini waved his hand and left here.

Braun shook his head.

Call Theodore and walk towards the auditorium.

"Braun, let's go to the library together?"

outside the auditorium.

Hermione invited, holding the book.

Braun shook his head:

"No, Min, I have to go to the principal's calendar office today."

"Principal's office?"

Hermione was not disappointed by Braun's rejection, on the contrary, she seemed a little curious and didn't understand what Braun was going to the principal's office for.

"You also know how well Lockhart taught.

Some classmates wanted me to start a teaching club.

I would like to ask the principal first whether he agrees or not. "

Braun said without hiding.

"That would be great!"

Hermione looked excited.

Lockhart's teaching quality also made her feel miserable.

Although Qi Luo said that he followed the script in the last semester, at least he was very serious in class when he first started school.

There are also some knowledge points and how to deal with them.

But not Lockhart.

Except for the goblins in the first period of his class.

The rest of the time is scripted.

To put it bluntly, his class is a waste of ecology.

"If the principal agrees, I will definitely be the first to participate!"

Hermione leaned over to Braun excitedly.

"Well, I hope the principal will agree."

Unable to resist pinching Hermione's face, Braun smiled and ran up the stairs one step at a time.

seventh floor.

Principal's office.

It's still as quiet here as ever.

Nothing but those two stone statues.

"Password!"

The stone statue said pretendingly.

"I don't have a password, but if you let me in, I'm willing to fix your horn later.

They look a bit blunt. "

The stone on the left was sweaty.

The one on the right is hesitant to speak.