Devil Dao Tour Of Hogwarts

Bell didn't turn his head back, nor did he make any movements. There was a slight wave of magical power, and the elf was blown out like a cannonball out of its chamber, embedded in the wall, and aroused a burst of smoke.

Poor little guy, he paid a terrible price for the wrong choice he made. Hope it will survive, Amen.

Hermione's mouth grew in surprise.

"What did you do, Bell?"

"Are you sure you want to listen to my explanation now?"

Bell pointed to the chaotic classroom.

"right!"

Hermione finally remembered the original intention of own.

"Get them all together with me!"

"That's too wasteful. This is Professor Lockhart's painstaking effort. How can it be ended in a hasty way? Isn't that too boring?"

Bell rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea.

"Hermione, let me give you an additional practical teaching. Now, the first step is to put a shield on yourself. Remember, no matter when, there will never be a shield beforehand. Incorrect."

"But Bell. What does'set a shield' mean?"

"..."

"..."

The two stared at each other for a long time before Bell realized that his own old problem had committed again.

Bell coughed awkwardly.

"Ahem... "Set a shield" means to impose an iron armor curse on oneself."

"But, I don't know how to curse."

Hermione said troubledly.

"..."

So the education of wizards is really worrying!

Bell reluctantly drew out his own wand and nodded at the desk in front of him. The desk quickly turned into a big wooden shield, enough to cover Hermione's entire body.

"Since you don't know the iron armor curse, let's make do with this wooden shield first. You can first apply a floating curse to the wooden shield to reduce its weight, and then hold the shield in your left hand and cast the curse with your right hand."

Bell was empty-handed and showed Hermione the way to do it.

Hermione obediently followed Bell's instructions again. However, due to the limited ability to cast spells, even though the Levitation Charm was applied, Hermione still felt that the wooden shield was a little heavy, and she couldn't move freely after holding it in her hand.

"No need to move. These little elves can't break this wooden shield, so why waste energy to move? Just standing in place to block and cast spells is enough."

After hearing Hermione's question, Bell waved his hand indifferently.

I don't know when it started. Wizards are more and more like to cast spells while running.

Although running can indeed increase the chance of dodge, the problem is that running will also reduce the chance of hitting. At least in Bell's view, that kind of wasteful behavior is undesirable. The main thing is not handsome enough!

‘We’re Faye! ’

Hermione cast the Petrification Charm and Binding Charm one after another, and one after another elves were knocked to the ground by her.

The reduction of companions finally attracted the attention of the remaining elves. They screamed and rushed towards Hermione together.

"Bell, what do you do? There are too many of them! I can't handle it! Come and help me!"

Seeing 10 Cornish elves leaping towards her together, Hermione was a little frightened. She immediately asked Bell for help, hoping that Bell could help her and block some of the elves.

"Don't panic, Hermione."

However, Bell didn't shoot as Hermione had imagined. Instead, he put away the magic wand, and watched the excitement in time.

"Now, increase the magic power transmission to the floating spell, and further reduce the weight of the wooden shield... Yes, that's it. Pay attention to block, don't cast spell attacks easily. First of all, make sure that your own is safe, and you must live to have output."

"Am I going to die!?"

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

"Uh, of course not. It's just a metaphor, don't be afraid. The Cornish elf won't kill you."

(lll￢ω￢)

I don't know if Hermione believes Bell's words, in short, the little witch's spirit is more concentrated, and the magical fluctuations that appear on her body are also ascension.

The little wizards who were chased by the elves who were crying and crying before have gradually calmed down. They formed a circle with Hermione's location as the center, and they watched from a distance.

Bell gave the group of little wizards a little speechlessly.

‘So you just look at it like this? Is there no one who wants to come forward to help? ’

An unscrupulous onlooker who was eating a piece of watermelon that he didn't know where it came from thought shamelessly.

The difficulty of one-to-one and one-to-many cannot be compared at all. So even if Hermione thought about her own life, she played her own combat ability superbly. The little witch still spent more than 10 minutes, and was hit many times by the elves, before finally ending the playful battle.

"Well done! Granger Miss. Gryffindor adds 20 points!"

Lockhart, who also joined the crowd of onlookers at some point, clapped and walked out of the crowd.

"As you can see, the Cornish Elf is a very evil and terrifying little monster. In order to observe everyone's performance, I deliberately hid and did not take action. However, the reality disappointed me a bit. Except for Ge Ranjie Miss bravely stood up, and everyone else's performance was unqualified. I hope you can reflect on your performance today when you go back. Now, get out of class is over!"

After speaking, Lockhart left the classroom without looking back, not even the Cornish elf who lay down on the floor. No matter how you look at it, Bell felt that Lockhart's back had a feeling of escape.

After Lockhart left, the little wizards all rushed to escape from the classroom. I believe that what happened in this lesson today will appear in the nightmare of many little wizards tonight.

Soon, only Bell and Hermione were left in the classroom.

Seeing Hermione standing still, her small face hidden in the shadows, Bell gingerly nudged her.

"Hermione? Are you okay? Would you like to eat a watermelon?"

Bell passed the watermelon that he had bitten in half in his hand.

"not good at all!"

Hermione turned around abruptly and snarled at Bell.

"Also, why do you still bring watermelon on you when you come to class!"

Just as Bell was about to endure the next violent complaint from the little witch, Hermione suddenly squatted down, tears quickly streaming from her eyes.

"Bell, it hurts me."

Hermione sobbed aggrievedly.

When I just put all my attention on the battle, I didn't think there was anything. As soon as I stopped now, there was a burning pain in the place where I was hit and scratched by the Cornish elves before. Hermione couldn't stand still in pain.

"Sorry, Hermione. It's my fault."

Seeing Hermione crying, Bell finally panicked. While apologizing, he quickly took a bottle of healing potion from his pocket and fed it to Hermione.

"Drink this bottle of healing potion, it won't hurt after drinking it."

With Bell's help, Hermione sipped a bottle of potion. Soon, a cooling sensation came from the pain, and Hermione snorted comfortably.

The little witch stood up, moved her body, and after confirming that there was no more pain, she kicked Bell's calf hard. Then Bell was left behind with his calf bouncing on the spot, shouting pain, and headed to the place of the next class without looking back.

After Hermione's figure was gone, Bell immediately lowered his leg.

Just kidding, with Bell's magically strengthened body, with Hermione's strength, a broken shoe won't make Bell feel pain. So just now it was just a gesture to make the little witch vent her anger.

Only if you pretend to be pitiful, you won't be settled by the Queen of Autumn!

Bell walked out of the classroom without looking back, and slowly closed the door of the classroom.

As the door closed little by little, the Cornish elves lying on the ground returned to their cages, and the broken walls and messy tables and chairs quickly returned to their original state.

When the door was completely closed, the classroom was completely restored to its original state.

I hope Lockhart can remember the Cornish elves he left here, and Bell is not interested in feeding these very evil and terrifying little monsters for him.

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