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024: Professor White's bipolar assessment

The naughty Gryffindor boy's eyes were full of fear, and someone helped him up.

The boy thanked Professor White profusely. He had not been prepared at all just now. If he touched the body of the resurrected zombie and burst the blisters, the consequences of splashing the black liquid on him would be absolutely disastrous.

Joel and the others looked solemn. They never expected that the resurrected zombie could do such devastating damage. This black liquid was much more powerful than the acid Joel had ever seen.

This is the first class, are we going to face such a ferocious dark magic creature?

Professor White remained calm and continued: "It is not difficult to deal with the resurrected zombie. If you are attacked by it in the wild, remember this spell: Codivasi!"

"Next, you will line up in a long line and come forward one by one to practice this spell!" Professor White's actions were vigorous and resolute, which did not match her appearance.

When she saw the resurrected zombie, she still wanted to struggle, so she slashed her wand down and hit the zombie's head directly. From the zombie's wailing, she knew it was very powerful.

Joel was startled by Professor White's actions. He did not expect that Professor White, as a wizard, would act so roughly.

Could it be another melee mage? He cursed, an old man with a white beard waving a heavy wand emerged in his mind.

The blisters on the zombie's head burst, and black liquid splashed out. Professor White shouted loudly: "Armor for protection!"

A transparent barrier stood in front of Professor White, and the black liquid shot onto the barrier of the Iron Armor Curse and made a hissing sound.

The magic power on the iron armor spell was also corroded by the black liquid and disappeared. Professor White's wand made a circle in the air, and the round seal with light blue light appeared again, hovering three or four inches above the head of the resurrected zombie.

The blisters all over the zombie's body were covered with a layer of frost, and its already sluggish movements became even slower.

It turns out that was the case. Joel then figured out why the blisters from the previously resurrected zombie failed to corrode and break the big bag that trapped him. It turned out to be the reason for this seal.

"Hurry up, there are many of us!" Professor White urged.

More than twenty first-year students lined up in a long queue. Qiu and Marietta were a little scared looking at the ugly resurrected zombies. They were not ready to face the dark magical creatures.

Haylis looked at the ugly resurrected zombie with firm eyes and clenched her hands into fists. She had to face this ugly black magic creature. This was just a trivial challenge. For her, there was a reason to persist.

If she can't even do this, how can she face the dangerous challenges destined to her?

She was first in line, raised her wand to the face of the resurrected zombie, and shouted: "Codivasi!"

The resurrected zombie let out a wailing cry. It kept twisting its body like a shy and coquettish girl. The blisters on its cheeks popped one by one, but this time the black liquid did not splash out, but flowed down its face into its mouth.

The zombie's wailing stopped suddenly, and it stopped twisting its body. It stuffed its two long arms into its mouth, trying to take out the black liquid that flowed into its mouth.

But it was obviously in vain, as the strong corrosiveness of the black liquid had already destroyed small holes in its mouth.

"Hurry up, don't be stunned!" Professor White shouted to the next student, "Don't worry about casting the spell. The recovery ability of the resurrected zombie is very strong. This spell can only damage it for a short time."

Soon it was Joel's turn. The resurrected zombie was now covered in bruises, and most of the blisters on the body surface were broken. It looked very miserable. He raised his wand and pointed it at the zombie's face. Most of the skin near the corners of its eyes was also corroded, and its eyeballs fell out and hung.

In mid-air, it looks funny and terrifying.

"Codivasi!" he shouted.



"Do you still think Professor White is your angel?" Joel teased.

They had just finished the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and were walking in the corridor. In Joel's opinion, this was definitely the most tiring class in the first year. Even Professor Snape's Potions couldn't beat it.

At the end of the course, Professor White used her feet to kick the body of the resurrected zombie into the sack bit by bit, which really changed many people's impression of her.

"Of course," Eddie said matter-of-factly, "Isn't a girl with this kind of strength worthy of my admiration more worthy of my admiration?"

"Humph." Sergey snorted coldly, his attitude incomprehensible.

Allen followed them, his fair little face in shock.

When it was Allen's turn to practice, his spell exploded all the blisters on the side of the resurrected zombie's face. The black liquid corroded the cheek flesh without stopping, and also corroded most of the teeth, leaving Allen with a lot of scars.

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During the week that Professor White returned to Hogwarts to teach, she received mixed reviews from the students. Some boys did not like her resolute and decisive style of conduct and strong personality, especially Professor White, who also had some violent tendencies.

When she was teaching fifth grade students, she pulled a Grindylow out of the water tank that tried to attack the students and almost tore it into pieces. This made many girls feel that this was a very safe experience.

The magic source used by Joel finally expired. After the magic disappeared, he became an ordinary person again. In his free time, he could only read books and ponder the theory of magic.

According to the system prompts, studying the theory of magic will allow the host to accelerate the improvement of magic proficiency in practice.

This can be considered a consolation.

But soon he was no longer happy.

In Potions class, he was deducted 5 points by Professor Snape. Joel was unable to effectively control the potions in the crucible, so the potions he handed in were all lumps of paste.

Fortunately, Snape had so many students that he didn't have time to doubt a new student's magic.

On Thursday of the third week, they had flying lessons with Hufflepuff House.

Joel has no magic power and can't even summon a broomstick. However, the little badgers of Hufflepuff are very "loyal" and most of them can't make the broomstick obedient, which makes Joel hurt.

My soul got some relief.

The representative animal of Ravenclaw Academy is the eagle, but they are really not good at flying. Sergey and Alan were riding broomsticks and slowly floated one foot (30.48cm) above the ground, and more people were flying with them.

Joel also watched from the ground.

Eddie and Qiu are among the people being watched. They have a very good affinity for broomsticks. Judging from the Quidditch level of Ravenclaw House, they are very likely to join the Quidditch team in the second grade.

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If he can't make 3,500 galleons this school year, Joel thinks this year's failing courses will include another flying lesson.

On Friday morning, the owl finally delivered Joel's long-awaited reply from Borgin Burke.


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