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Chapter 54 My Oblivion Spell Casting Skills

"Oh my God!" Professor McGonagall raised his wand to stop Yakov, but Yakov was as brave as a dragon. He grabbed a Gryffindor boy next to him, Harry's roommate, Dean Thomas. The poor black-skinned child was lifted up by the thin Yakov and used her to block Professor McGonagall's disarm curse.

He held Dean in front of him, like carrying a shield, and rushed towards Professor McGonagall.

The students of Hogwarts screamed and ran away in scattering, while the students of Demstrong only laughed in place. They gloatly said: "Yakov is crazy again! He wouldn't dream of Sada Hgra again yesterday! Poor Yakov, he has become increasingly haggard recently... I'm afraid he will be chosen by the professor for training."

"Training? I'm afraid he won't live that time!"

"Yakov... If you keep making trouble like this, be careful to be 'specially directed'." Someone shouted at Yakov, but he was obviously lost in his mind and turned a deaf ear to all this. He threw Dean at Professor McGonagall. His not-so-small body was swung by Yakov's thin body, throwing it high like a rag sack, and smashing it at Professor McGonagall.

Snape shot a disarming spell at him, but was keenly picked up by Yakov. Professor McGonagall could not use powerful magic and was distracted to protect Dean. He had already rushed to him by Yakov. He saw his round staff, which was as powerful as Gandalf's beating. He roared, and the spiritual infection and magic pollution from the Chaos Evil God made him carry evil spirits.

A roar can shock people's spirits, which are equivalent to a halo of fear. You must make a will check on the people around you.

Although Professor McGonagall was experienced and knowledgeable, as a professor, he was reluctant to investigate the students and did not check for a while. After being hit by the close-range "battle cry", he immediately waved his wand and was slowed down a little. However, at this slightest time, he almost overturned the ship in the gutter... The reason why it was said that it was a little bit short is because Chen Ang finally came to save the scene.

Yakov was stiff in place, his egg-sized iron birch staff was only a long distance from Professor Magga's head. Professor Magga had even closed his eyes with the condition. The coma curse in his hand was only a slight distance away from the excitation. It seemed like a scene of death. But Chen Ang knew that if he had not stopped Yakga, Yakov would have a headache at most, and Professor Magga was afraid that he would be beaten to the point of amnesia.

The coarse nerve that has been tested by the evil gods cannot be defeated by a coma curse. Moreover, Yakov is now blessed with madness, and his mental resistance is already at the level of pervert.

Chen Ang put away his wand. Yakov, who was infected with the petrified spell, had his muscles stiffened. This time it was not a weak petrified spell cast by gestures. If Chen Ang had not solved the spell, Yakov would have to stand here for half a day before the effect of the spell was dissipated naturally.

Professor McGonagall opened his eyes tremblingly, and saw Yakov's expression of fighting so hard that he almost trembled his hand and sent out the prepared coma curse. He was stuck there, like a angrily glowing Vajra, but his thin body burst out with powerful energy. Because it was hit by the petrified spell during movement, Yakov's body was like a strong bow, full of strength and tension.

Chen Ang's face was serious, and the expressions on Hogwarts' professors' faces were not good-looking... Hogwarts was embarrassed this time!

In the wizard duel, they were knocked down a professor by a Dermstrong lower-grade student, and almost knocked down the second one... Of course, they don't have to worry about it, and Voldemort is placing the back! He ended his terrorist attack by a baby last time, and then? In the future, he fell in a duel with a Hogwarts student again... This time he was doing his best.

And these two are the same person... Voldemort is the most embarrassing one. For this reason, his subordinates had to bite the bullet and praise a "savior" myth, because if there was no savior halo, then their boss would have a destined enemy with a smelly smell!

Snape once again looked at Lockhart, who was lying on the ground in disgust, and lost all Hogwarts' face.

After waking up, Professor McGonagall trembled with anger: "I have never seen... I have never seen such a ridiculous scene. A student... openly attacked a professor in front of the professors, and it has been twice..."

Snape said impatiently: "But he almost did...this is ridiculous, right?"

Snape, who has a typical dark wizard personality, obviously didn't think this was something worth reading. In his opinion, Professor McGonagall was almost successfully attacked by a lower-grade student. Although she was holding back, it was obviously not a shame for the student... but Professor McGonagall, who should hide in her dormitory to reflect.

Professor McGonagall is obviously the traditional old-fashioned teacher who attaches great importance to etiquette and tradition and demands strictness on students. She will show mercy to the students, just like she did when facing Yakov's attack, but she would also be furious about this behavior.

In Snape's view, whether students or professors, the most important thing they are is a wizard. The wizard is great because of magic and power. In Professor McGonagall's view, no matter how powerful her students are, the most important thing between them is the teacher-student relationship. Students dare to attack the professor... This is simply lawless!

Professor McGonagall was so angry that Snape looked at him, turned to Chen Ang and said, "Professor Chen Ang, what happened this time... I cannot tolerate it!"

"You have to deal with this student who attacked the professor!"

Chen Ang explained: "Yakov's mental instability, his magic power grew too fast, and it pressed his mind... This time it should be my fault. I should not ignore his mental problems and let him participate in the duel. We cannot put the blame on a student with mental problems... For this accident...Demstrong deducted 50 points!"

He turned to the exchange students and said, "We are a group and should share the responsibility!"

The Dermstrong exchange students below stood silently behind Chen Ang. They seemed to express their attitude with silence, which shocked the Hogwarts students next to them. Harry thought silently: "Although the Dermstrong exchange students look arrogant, their unity is worth learning."

The truth is actually in the minds of Demstrong students, and these people thought silently: "What is this point used for? It doesn't seem very important..."

"When the professor speaks, we should remain silent...or he will keep us shut up forever!"

"Yakov...good brother, this time with you, we will be safe! May you survive the professor's training and guidance... All we can do is to buy you time and save your memories well before the professor finds you... so that your memories will be confused and no one will recognize you after going crazy."

Professor McGonagall was also convinced by Chen Ang, but she was still extremely dissatisfied with Chen Ang.

She questioned: "Professor Chen Ang, although I have no right to comment on your teaching methods, you are obviously too indulgent to your students! I remember Professor Lockhart repeatedly stressing that he can only cast a disarm curse..."

Chen Ang sighed: "Professor McGonagall, you are so embarrassed. You are never hindered in wizard duels. Demstrong's students have always received formal duel education. It is really difficult to make them suddenly obey Professor Lockhart's words!"

Professor McGonagall's tone was stagnant because she was not optimistic about Professor Lockhart. How unreliable it would be to really ask students to obey the professor's orders!

She had to say with a stern face: "Are the wizard's duels at Dermstrong as wild and blind and impulsive as Muggles? He was carrying a stick...yes, it was a stick, not a stick... When he came up with a stick, I thought that when the Holy See knights dragged maces around to kill the wizards."

"No, no!" Chen Ang explained: "Professor McGonagall, he is casting the 'Forgotten Curse'!"

"This is my improvement on Yiwangjikong at Demstrong. I have improved the casting of a spell with high difficulty such as the Forget Spell, which requires high magic and casting skills. Later, I found that such a spell actually only requires a heavy blow to the head, which can omit a large number of wand movements and magic requirements."

"Just use a wand to touch the head, and use the skills and magic of a prank spell to achieve the same effect of the forgetting spell that requires exquisite casting... and you can also use skills to replace the requirements of magic. This is a wonderful magic that uses the characteristics of magic itself."

"The trick is to hit hard. The heavier the force of the hit, the simpler the magic power required."

As if to prove Chen Ang's words, Lockhart, who was lying on the ground, woke up slowly. He looked at the Hogwarts students and professors around him, and suddenly said in a daze: "Hogwarts? Am I not graduated?"
Chapter completed!
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