Chapitre 160: [Bonus Chapter]When A Stick Can Cast Magic, Then It Is A Magic Wand!(1)
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It had to be said. These spells cast by senior sister Penelope were really something Blake hadn't really learned.
Although he knew the spell from the original book in his previous life.
But in Blake's view, the power of these spells was too weak.
After all, it seemed to him. If it was just to exchange spells, using a disarming one was enough.
And if you really wanted to fight to the death, Blake would go straight for the big move.
He could also just use Fantastic Beasts and ~Fantastic Plants.
Or throw out a bunch of ancient-daily runic spells.
To kill any opponent, Blake had a lot of cards up in his sleeve.
So he felt that it was okay if he didn't learn these spells.
However, now... seeing the spells from Senior Penelope,
It was more comfortable than Quirrell (Voldemort) showing him offensive spells!
At least this side was always fragrant.
Instead of a whiff of garlic... Blake even didn't know how Voldemort could bear it.
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These mantras were actually very simple.
The first one was the obstacle spell, and the spell was full of obstacles.
It could effectively block things flying towards one's self.
Or a person or animal that was attacking you.
The second one was the stun spell, the spell forced someone to faint.
Knocking them out directly.
The third spell was the petrification spell, and the spell enabled one to petrify everything.
Senior sister Penelope taught Blake very seriously. Lest he fail to learn.
But Blake's superb talent for spells did not disappoint Penelope-senpai. Each spell was learned once.
This made Penelope a little jealous. It had taken her many days to learn these spells! But this guy actually learned it the first time!
Even if she was already mentally prepared, Penelope still couldn't believe it.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe it," Penelope said.
"Senior sister, you are just flattering me. It's all because of your good teaching." Blake laughed.
Everyone liked to be praised by others. Especially when the words are so well said! So Penelope quickly recovered from being hit and then taught Blake a binding spell.
The spell was fast for imprisonment, which could conjure a hemp rope out of thin air and trap the enemy. Then she explained when it was better to use this spell...
After Blake mastered all the spells taught by Penelope with great speed,
Penello seemed relieved,
"You don't have to be afraid of those idiots now."
Blake said in his heart, 'I wasn't afraid at all.'
But of course, he wouldn't say that out loud.
"Thank you, senior sister, with you helping me, I won't be afraid no matter how many people come to challenge me."
"Don't be complacent, dueling is not just about spells."
"I can only teach you a few spells, and tomorrow you have to find Professor Flitwick. He can surely teach you tricks that I failed to teach you!"
Blake made an OK gesture.
"Don't worry, I will use the spell my senior sister taught me to defeat everyone who tries to go against me."
Penelope blushed slightly.
Although it was a bit embarrassing for it to be said by Blake. But thinking of that scene, she still seemed a little excited.
Thinking of Blake crushing a bunch of people with a spell she taught. There was a sense of accomplishment!
After Blake went back to his room, he lay dead on the bed.
It was actually only eight o'clock at night.
His two roommates had long been accustomed to this guy who often stayed out at night.
If he didn't come back occasionally, they would see him sleeping on the bed.
They thought their roommate was actually Dabao. Yes, since Dabao spent more time in the dormitory than Blake.
"You don't understand, he must have a family outside," Roger said with some resentment.
Wayne took a step back subconsciously, "I've always thought there was something wrong with him."
Early the next morning, Thanks to going to bed early, Blake got enough sleep time. So, he got up very early in the morning with a lot of energy.
He grabbed Dabao and went straight to the auditorium for breakfast. Da Bao was stuffed into his pocket by Blake with a dazed expression.
"Jiujiujiu! (No, You have had enough rest to eat breakfast, so why did you pull me up? I was so high last night that I went to bed very late, I am very sleepy now!)"
Blake grabbed Dabao and reprimanded him. "You have gained three or four kilograms recently! If you continue like this...how could you live with yourself!?"
"You need to exercise!"
"Jiujiujiu! (No! Let me go back! I don't want to exercise! I'm fine as a fat dog!)"
"I recently met an elderly man. He told me that there are a lot of Snuffers in his family who are planning to find a handsome Snuffer to match..."
"Jiujiujiu! (Ok! Then tell me, how to exercise!)"
"First of all, you can no longer eat any food that those senior sisters feed you!
"Chirp! (OK~)" Dabao said as his heart was bleeding.
Just as Blake was about to go to the Hufflepuff long table.
A figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Blake sighed softly.
'Why do the people looking for me always have to stop me in the auditorium?'
"I finally found you, Green!"
"I guess you must be busy with your secret activities that violate school rules these days?"
This cadenced voice is so f**king familiar. Blake turned his gaze to Professor Snape in front of him.
"I just found a quiet place to read, Professor Snape."
"Then... you'd better not let me grab your little tail when you're 'reading'!" Professor Snape said coldly.
"Professor Snape, you didn't just come here to sneer at me, did you?" Blake stared back unflinchingly.
Snape said in a tone that seemed to remain unchanged for thousands of years, "First, you have gotten too close to Professor Quirrell recently, and I would like to give you a piece of advice, stay away from him. In case your little friends will be killed because of your accident, which would be sad."
"Second..." Professor Snape paused. "Principal Dumbledore thinks it's necessary for me to discuss the rules of adding and subtracting points with you."
Blake had a weird look on his face.
"Are you discussing with me the rules for adding and subtracting points?"
In fact, after that incident last time. It was not like Blake didn't take Professor Snape's class anymore.
It's just that Professor Snape seemed to have lost all energy since then.
Classes are just ordinary lectures, and after the lectures, students are asked to make potions.
After that, they got out of class as they were dismissed normally. During this period, he did not have any communication with the students.
Of course, his power was still there, and not even the Weasley twins dared to mess around during his class.
After that, he neither asked questions nor checked his student's homework.
Of course, there were still more or less points given. But for weeks, no one had had a single point deducted from them! This was a great miracle.
In the past, this record was dominated by his bonus points record.
He once didn't award anyone a point for two weeks...
Presumably, it was his negative attitude that Professor Bullido discovered.
So Dumbledore wanted to untangle Snape.
"These rules for adding and subtracting points can be discussed by Professor Bullido! Why are you looking for me?" Blake asked helplessly.
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