Hogwarts from another world

Chapter 130 Consolation

"Hogwarts from Another World"

I only heard a "bang"!

Then, the entire auditorium fell into silence...

The students in the Duel Club looked at everything that happened on the stage in great surprise; they looked at the injured Malfoy, then at the dumbfounded Matthew, and then started chattering.

"Oh, Merlin's beard!"

Professor Flitwick let out a soft cry and hurriedly climbed off the stage and trotted towards the wall.

As for Professor "Snape", he glanced at Matthew in surprise, and then ran towards the place where Mr. Malfoy fell.

The two professors helped Draco Malfoy up.

Professor Flitwick shouted: "Mr Malfoy, Mr Malfoy? Are you okay?"

However, poor Mr. Malfoy was already in a coma and was completely unable to respond.

"It's just a disarming spell, the injury is not serious," Professor Flitwick quickly made a judgment, "but his head hit the wall so hard, and there was so much blood, it must be very painful!"

"You take care of the remaining students, Professor Flitwick," Professor "Snape" said decisively, "I will take this boy to the school hospital..."

"That's all," Professor Flitwick nodded, "Be careful on the road."

Professor "Snape" picked up the injured Draco Malfoy. He was walking like flying, and the crowd quickly made way for him.

……

Matthew Wakefield stood on the stage in amazement.

As Draco Malfoy slammed into the wall, all those strong negative emotions disappeared in an instant, and all his own consciousness returned.

It was as if everything that just happened in my mind didn't exist at all.

Only the faintly visible blood stains in the corner still reminded him.

"what happened?"

"who am I?"

"what happened?"

His mind was now a mess.

He lowered his head and looked at the black walnut wand in his left hand. This wand had been with him for many years, and for a moment he even felt a little strange.

Didn't Garrick Ollivander say that a wand made of black walnut is the most loyal wand, and a wand with a core of unicorn tail hair is the most stable wand...Why is there such a completely out-of-control wand? Phenomenon?

Countless doubts began to swirl in his mind.

"Wakefield!" Professor Flitwick turned around and saw Matthew, who was still standing stiffly on the stage, and waved to him quickly, "Come down, come down, kid!"

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then walked off the stage in a somewhat robotic manner.

"F...Professor Flitwick..." Matthew opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.

"Don't be afraid, kid!" Professor Flitwick was still as gentle as ever. He was not angry at all. He patted Matthew's knee gently.

Matthew quickly knelt down and looked level with the professor.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an accident," Professor Flitwick continued: "It's normal for such an accident to occur in a duel. Even Mr. Malfoy, I don't think he will blame you. Don't be afraid... By the way , have you learned and practiced the disarming spell before?"

Matthew shook his head.

"Really!" The dwarf professor raised his eyebrows obviously: "The first time I used the disarming spell, I was able to use it with such great power! That can only be said to be an outstanding talent in this area. It is very rare..."

"...If only you could have such a talent in the Charms class!" He said again jokingly.

"Hug...I'm sorry, Professor..." Matthew pursed his lips.

"Okay, don't worry about the little accident that just happened!" Professor Flitwick climbed onto the stage again and waved for everyone to quiet down:

"The practice of our duel club continues. The next pair of opponents will take the stage... Remember to be gentle and don't be as heavy-handed as Mr. Wakefield, otherwise our practice will have to end early..."

……

There is no doubt that even an experienced wizard like Professor Flitwick could not detect the strangeness that had just appeared in Matthew Wakefield.

Not to mention the students who were watching.

After all, there was nothing unusual about the "disarming spell" he used -

A perfectly used disarming spell can achieve such damage under normal circumstances. Although there are not many wizards who can do this.

As for Matthew using it, it doesn't seem strange. At least Professor Flitwick directly attributed it to talent... After all, Matthew has performed very well in various courses in the past year or so.

On the contrary, many students among the students pointed at Matthew... Their eyes were filled with envy.

Duel Club practice continues.

Matthew's situation also happened once or twice when some senior students came on stage and started using disarming spells on each other.

However, Professor Flitwick was well prepared at this time and could pull the students back with a wave of his wand before they completely hit the wall.

In addition, Professor "Severus Snape" who took Malfoy to the school hospital has never appeared again... although he is not needed much now for practice.

After the public drill was completed, everyone began to disperse in the auditorium for two-on-two practice.

When Professor Flitwick asked Mr. Theodore Nott to be Matthew's new partner, Nott shook his head desperately and refused...and when Matthew noticed, Nott had always avoided him. In his eyes, he seemed to be very scared...

Matthew's partner eventually became Spinnet, a fourth-year Gryffindor student.

"How did you do it?" she asked with great interest, "Can you teach me?"

"Sorry..." Matthew smiled bitterly: "I don't know how I did it..."

"Okay," Miss Spinnet shook her head regretfully, "Take it—"

"Except your weapons!"

……

After injuring Draco Malfoy, Matthew kept thinking whether he should ask Professor Flitwick about the strangeness that appeared on his body at that time.

However, a sudden loss of control over the body is not a good thing at first glance.

Moreover, there were too many people in the auditorium, and it was not easy to talk to Professor Flitwick alone without being heard by others.

When Professor Flitwick announced that today's content was over——

When Matthew tried his best to squeeze out of the crowd, he found that Professor Flitwick had already left first and there was no trace of him.

Matthew could only walk out of the auditorium dejectedly, and then considered whether to go to the school hospital to visit the injured Mr. Draco Malfoy.