Chapter 71 Wood: I'm panicking now (consecutive chapters)
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The classroom was shrouded in fireworks, and the senior wizards quickly reacted to protect themselves. The students who knew the Iron Armor Curse cast the Iron Armor Curse on themselves and their classmates, and those who were proficient in transformation immediately sealed the space above their heads. By the way,
Thicken the wooden wall and move the wall that does nothing to the corner so as not to cause trouble to others.
Wood, who had already flown out of the window at this time, was dumbfounded: he had heard of Fred and George's work, but had never tried it in an open place. Today was the first time he used swish-bang fireworks. Now look
Come on, it seems a little bit more powerful?
He swallowed hard and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Professor McGonagall was a little absent-minded in class today. She was restless and always felt that something bad was going to happen. Just as she was about to get off the podium to observe the students' transformation results, there was a burst of explosions from upstairs, which sounded a bit like fireworks.
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The little wizards in the audience had a mess on the table. Today their task was to turn the teacup into a mouse, and some of the little wizards had succeeded. However, the strange noise coming from upstairs alerted the mice and the mouse-teacup mixture on the table.
, for a while the mice were scurrying around, the tea cups were rolling around, and the classroom was in chaos.
"You stay here!" Professor McGonagall left these words and hurriedly left.
Fred and George in the classroom looked at each other:
Fred, why did that sound just now sound so much like a whoosh-bang of fireworks?
Yes, that's whoosh-boom, George.
Through a look, the two of them confirmed that their product was causing trouble upstairs. They both immediately became energetic.
"Listening to the sound, it sounds like someone used a disappearing spell on the fireworks?" Fred said quietly to George.
"Merlin will bless him, but I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what the fireworks hit by the disappearing spell will look like. We haven't seen fireworks exploding indoors yet."
Fred nodded in agreement. Although the product was tested before it was released, how dare they do it in the Burrow! They would rather test it in Snape's office than do this at home——
After all, Snape couldn't beat them to death, but Mrs. Weasley could.
At this time, both of them were filled with expectations, hoping that Professor McGonagall would come back and say more.
Professor McGonagall quickly arrived at the scene of the incident, only to see puffs of smoke coming out of the classroom door. There were already several students standing outside the door who heard the sound and rushed over to watch the excitement.
"Go all back!" Professor McGonagall felt her blood pressure rising. "Mr. Brown, five points for Ravenclaw, and you, Miss Burst and Mr. Thomas! Five points for Gryffindor and Slytherin."
point!"
All the little wizards present were caught by Professor McGonagall and had their points deducted.
After clearing a wave of monsters at the door, Professor McGonagall's momentum reached its peak. If she could show an energy ring behind her, then Professor McGonagall's energy must be full at this time.
She walked into the smoky classroom, and the smoke inside blocked her sight, so she shook her wand and drove the smoke out of the window. Through the window, she naturally saw Wood outside the window.
Oliver Wood: Weak, helpless but capable of getting into trouble
Professor McGonagall's face gradually turned livid. At this time, the smoke in the room had been cleared, and the smoke flying out of the window blew on Wood, making him look gray and gray, but he did not dare to move.
The smoke dissipated, and the indoor scene appeared in front of Professor McGonagall. In the center of the classroom stood the doll [Senior]. She was unscathed. It seemed that Professor Flitwick's Iron Armor Curse was still very reliable.
Professor Lockhart, who was standing next to the senior sister, was in a very embarrassed state: his hair seemed to be on fire, his robe had turned into rags, and blood was oozing out from under his skin. The three-headed dog had rough skin and thick flesh.
The fireworks hardly caused any damage to him, but the clothes on his body were ruined. There was a crash in the back half of the classroom, and a dozen little quail-like wizards emerged from behind the crumbling wooden wall.
Tom moved the disk in his hand.
"Recover as before!" "Clear water like a spring!" "Recover quickly!"
Tom quickly worked out three spells, cleaned himself a little, healed the injury, and repaired the robe.
Professor McGonagall looked at Tom, wanting to know the whole story, and Wood also flew in with his head lowered. Professor McGonagall stared at him fiercely and asked him to stand by the window.
At this time, Wood even had the idea of escape from Hogwarts on a broomstick.
After the aftermath, Tom showed a bright smile to Wood: "A very good idea, excellent! Ten points for Gryffindor!"
Professor McGonagall:?
"I don't understand something..."
"I was just doing actual combat training with Mr. Wood, so I made a little noise." Tom explained to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall looked at the classroom that seemed to have been bombed, with an expression that said, "I believe you."
"It's great that you can think of this way to turn the tide of the battle," Tom patted Wood on the shoulder, who looked blank, "You have made progress, but remember you can't do this during the exam."
Listening to Tom's praise, Wood's face gradually became vivid: It seems that he can still save something?
Tom looked at Professor McGonagall and said, "Professor, I would like to ask you to clean up the classroom with me. The class will continue. But I can guarantee that Oliver Wood has not done anything that violates school rules."
Professor McGonagall nodded, "Since Professor Lockhart said so, then Wood, you don't have to be imprisoned this time..."
Oliver Wood felt a burst of ecstasy. He had just thought that he was going to be in confinement for at least a week - even Fred and George didn't blow up the city, and they were able to land safely. He threw himself at Professor Lockhart.
A look of gratitude.
"But," like other teachers, Professor McGonagall also likes to put what she really wants to say after the buts and buts, "can you tell me where you got those fireworks just now? You dare to set up fireworks now
, I don’t even dare to think about what they dare to do in the next two days!”
Wood:っ?Д?)っ
In the end, he hesitated for a long time without confessing Brother Fred. Instead, he provided an outrageous answer like "I picked it up." Professor McGonagall shook her head. In fact, she knew where it came from without asking her. She just wanted to
Just get the decisive evidence from Wood.
She came back to her senses now: This firework is quite amazing! After being hit by the disappearing spell, its power will increase ten times. This design is really interesting.
Of course, students who violate school rules must be severely punished. Professor McGonagall decided to give Fred and George some color after getting the evidence.
But she couldn't delay any longer, after all, she and Professor Lockhart had to continue their classes. She took out her wand and restored the surrounding decoration with Tom. At this time, she noticed the wooden wall.
"Very good transfiguration, Professor Lockhart." She took a closer look at the scarred wall and found that the quality of this transfiguration was not bad. Generally speaking, the magic power inside the transformed object after being hit
It will gradually become disordered and eventually collapse, allowing the item to return to its original form.
The more proficient the wizard is in the art of transformation, the more stable the transformed items will be. For example, if a student turns a teacup into a mouse, and if the mouse falls to the ground, it will return to the shape of the teacup and turn into broken porcelain pieces.
But if Professor McGonagall comes, the mouse she conjures will not revert to the shape of a teacup, but will only squeak in fear.
The wall that Tom conjured was hit countless times by fireworks, but it still did not disintegrate. Although the inward side was reinforced by the students voluntarily, the outer layer has resisted for so long and has not disintegrated.
It does seem interesting to Professor McGonagall.
You know, he didn't have much time to prepare.
"The quality is great," Professor McGonagall felt the scars on the wall and admired, then restored them to their original shape. The scars on the wall were not reflected on the tables, and the tables remained the same. As long as the wizard's
Magic can withstand it. After the transformation spell is lifted, the item will still look like it was before the transformation. It is all the wizard's magic that blocks the changes that the item should have encountered. Of course, this is only limited to wizards with good abilities. Ordinary wizards will definitely do it.
This effect is not achieved.
After cleaning up the classroom together, Professor McGonagall left. Wood also walked to the corner and stood next to his classmates. Percy next to him quietly asked him: "Did your fireworks come from Fred?"
Where did you get it?”
Wood began studying ceiling styles.
Percy shook his head and poked Wood again, "Do you have anything else there? It's quieter. I might need it when I have a duel later."
Wood glanced at Percy with extremely shocked eyes, as if it was the first day he met him.
"Okay, is there anyone else willing to come up and give it a try? Let's hurry up..." Tom walked to the podium again and looked at the students below. Percy was a little eager to try, but he held it back. He needed to learn from Wood.
Get some supplies before going up, and in addition to supplies, he also needs to consider his own fighting style.
A pretty, blond Slytherin girl with a somewhat arrogant look stood up. Tom remembered her name was Cassandra.
She slowly walked to the opposite side of Tom and bowed to him gracefully.
"Come on, Cassandra!" Tom stepped aside, and Cassandra waved her wand, forming a wall of flames in front of her. It was clear that the flocks of birds that had beaten Wood several times in a row left them with
Made a deep impression.
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"That's all for today's class. After class, please remember to read more about the pamphlet I gave you." Tom looked at the crowded corridor outside the door and felt a little dizzy. get out of class had already ended ten minutes ago, but the students were still I don’t want to leave because the battle with [senpai] is so fun!
Tom could only quickly deal with the little wizard on the stage with a series of moves, and then announced the end of get out of class, "There will be class soon!" He drove all the students out with this reason.