Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Another red light is coming!

Ringo hurriedly dodged, but he was still a little slow. Although the red light of the disarming spell did not hit him head-on, it collided with the illusory armor on the right side. With a snap, the two spells were dissolved at the same time.

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

Higher level!

Even if this person is indeed Nott's appearance, Ringo doesn't need the other person to answer.

——The essence is definitely not Nott.

There is a high probability that he is a pureblood senior who used Polyjuice Potion!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have launched a sneak attack without saying a word - if he hadn't brought Mrs. Loris with him and exposed this guy in advance, I'm afraid he would have been succeeded by now...

In a flash of lightning, Ringo figured everything out.

Although not too scared.

But the anger is still rising. These idiots are so stupid that they use polyjuice potion specifically to attack themselves. What's the use of this? Even if they succeed, they can't kill themselves, but will usher in a bigger disaster.

revenge.

Do you really think you've got me?

Ringo sneered, and looked at "Nott" who wanted to cast the spell again when he saw that the disarming spell failed. He stepped back and tapped the storage ring with his fingers. He pulled out the snacks, textbooks and other sundries inside and threw them to

ahead.

Almost at the same time, another stun spell from "Nott" came over.

It's a pity that this ballistic spell, blocked by the debris flying in the sky, hit a bag of snacks before it reached Ringo.

use this opportunity.

Ringo released an obstacle spell behind the debris, and then cast an armor spell on himself while quickly running towards the auditorium. There was no obstruction in the long corridor. It was obviously not a place for fighting. At least he had to go to a corner or block.

place, because after the brief confrontation just now, he felt that it would be difficult to defeat the opponent in a head-on battle.

——This is at least fourth grade level.

——And the opponent also has protection——most likely it is also a high-proficiency iron armor spell, because all the snacks and sundries thrown in the past are blocked.

obviously.

"Nott" was also experienced, and he quickly guessed Ringo's thoughts, and immediately waved his wand at the dilapidated wooden door of the utility room: "-"Flying around"-"Fire is blazing""

With a bang, the wooden door wrapped in flames fell in front of Ringo.

Blocked his way.

"Run? Why don't you run?" "Nott" had already passed the obstacle spell and was catching up, only three meters away from Ringo.

At this distance, Ringo no longer has to think about running.

Although the burning wooden door wouldn't block the road, he couldn't waste time trying to break through - Nott would cast a spell on it.

Ringo could only face "Nott" head-on. At this time, neither of them was casting a spell, but they were holding their wands tightly in their hands and observing each other. As long as the other party wanted to cast a spell, he could react.

"Polyjuice potion?" he asked casually.

"Nott" immediately grinned: "It seems that you mudblood is not too stupid - "Expelliarmus""

Another sneak attack.

But Ringo was already on guard, and shot a red light at it, blocking the thing, and then began to cast spells non-stop.

In a head-to-head confrontation, it all depends on the wizard's magic power and proficiency.

Ringo speculated that this person was at least in fourth grade.

My overall level is not as good as mine, but it's not that bad. At least when I cast spells at the same time, I can achieve one hit for myself and one hit for the other party.

The only pity is...

Even though Ringo's studies are improving day by day, his magic level in the first grade is still lower than that in the fourth grade.

So half a minute later.

Once again, both of them were cursed at the same time, but the result was different: "Nott" only had the Iron Armor Curse dissipated; but he was hit by the aftermath of the Disarming Curse at the same time as the Iron Armor Curse dissipated.

Snapped!

The acacia wand flew aside.

"Haha... I have to say that as a first-year mudblood, you do have the qualifications to be called a genius, but so what? From today on, you will not be able to survive in school!"

"Nott" saw that Ringo had no weapon. Finally, he was not as cautious as before, casting spells at every turn. Instead, he was like a cat catching a mouse, enjoying the fun of teasing its prey.

Ringo kept his right hand stretched forward to cast a spell, but without the wand in his hand, he looked as if he was stupid and remained silent.

"Hey, talk! Aren't you good at talking? I heard from Nott that you are very active in class." "Nott" continued to taunt, and when he walked to the acacia wood wand, he wanted to pick it up.

"What did you say?" Ringo's voice seemed a little hoarse.

"Tell me how you feel now. You should know your next fate, right? You won't be able to speak later."

"Why?"

"Why do you ask?" "Nott" touched the wand and tilted his head happily with a ridiculous expression, "You don't even have the wand, why do you ask?"

"Can't you do it without a wand?"

"What do you mean?" "Nott" paused, as if he sensed a hint of danger, and wanted to get up faster.

But he was obviously more than a step slower.

It's not even accelerating yet.

Ringo's empty right hand, which had been making silly movements to cast spells, suddenly had a wand in it. Before he could react, he waved it hard: "——"Expelliarmus""

Snapped!

Snapped!

The two wands in "Nott's" hand instantly fell into Ringo's left hand.

But at this time, he had not yet stood up completely.

Then Ringo put the second wand against his face: "I mean, can't the wizard have a backup weapon? -" Fainted""

boom!

"Nott" fell to the ground with a look of astonishment.

Ringo doesn't give his enemies a chance - what's the point of teasing an enemy? It's not as comfortable as teasing a beautiful woman.

It is obvious that although this "Nott" is a senior, he is still a minor at heart. He is proficient in spells, but his social common sense is far behind.

"It's a pity that I don't know when your polyjuice potion will expire. Otherwise, I really want to know who you are right away."

Ringo put away his two wands and returned his acacia wand to his hand.

fine……

The characteristic of acacia wood is that it does not change hands.

Therefore, even if he was disarmed by this "Nott" in a head-on confrontation, the wand would only feel angry at this time, as if complaining about its owner's ineffectiveness.

"Don't make trouble."

Ringo flicked the end of the wand with his finger, immediately suppressing his dissatisfaction with the Bichi wand, and then waved it casually, using the transformation technique to turn Nott's shoes and sleeves into rough ropes, and turned them into rough ropes.

Hands and feet are trapped.

Then he walked over condescendingly.

Lift your feet.

Settlement.

He stepped hard on "Nott's" face, completely crushing the bridge of his nose, and a piece of blood stained the soles of his shoes and the other person's cheek.

And this moment.

"Nott" was also woken up from a coma by the pain, and let out a series of screams: "Ah... it hurts... no, don't..." He struggled hard, but the rope was tied very tightly.

And Ringo doesn't play with his enemies like him.

The reason why he stomped on his face was to make it so bad that he would ensure that the other party had to go to the school hospital. Even if he avoided going to the school hospital, he would not be able to go to class with such a big wound. Sooner or later, it would be exposed, so that Lin Ge would know about the other party's Polyjuice Potion.

His true identity.

So don't?

Don't stop, right?

Ringo stepped on it regardless, and soon "Knott"'s face was covered with scars. As for the other party's yelling?

ha……

The last thing Ringo is afraid of now is people coming!

In other words, Ringo had already noticed that someone was coming, but since the person didn't come out, he forced him to come out.

as expected.

When Ringo stomped his feet for more than a dozen times and the cry of "Nott" became lower and lower, it seemed to outsiders that he was about to die.

finally.

The person behind the scenes can no longer hide.

"Stop! Are you going to kill someone? He is your classmate!" A loud shout came from the corridor near the dormitory, and immediately, two boys walked out one after the other.

Both men held broomsticks in their hands.

He was also wearing training clothes.

The former is a tall buck-toothed man, while the latter is small and doesn't look much older than Ringo - Ringo knows them both.

The tall man is Marcus Flint, a sixth grader and the current Quidditch captain of Slytherin House.

The short man is Flora Carlo, a second-year student who is participating in Quidditch training.

The two of them were angry and shocked at the same time. They seemed unable to believe that Ringo was so cruel, but they still shouted to stop him, hoping to get Ringo to stop beating "Knott".

But Ringo glanced at them and ignored them.

Keep stepping on people.

"Didn't you hear me? Ringo Shelby." Flint suddenly became angry and fumbled for his wand.

But Ringo smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to attack me?"

"Don't be impulsive, Flint!" Carlo hurriedly grabbed Flint, "Doing so will violate school rules!"

As soon as these words came out.

Flint calmed down and stared at Ringo angrily: "Okay! Very good! Shelby, do you know what you are doing? If you succeed so cruelly, will you dare to leave Hogwarts again? You are now

Stop, everything is easy to talk about, otherwise——"

"Otherwise what? Could it be that if I stop now, you won't attack me outside the school? Do you dare to use your family's honor to guarantee it?"

"I..." Flint was stuck.

"Look, since you all want to attack me outside the school, don't blame me for attacking you inside the school! This is fair, isn't it?" Ringo raised his feet and looked at the bloody "Nott",

"Don't think that I don't know that this person was sent by you, Flint. You can make it clear today. You have done evil things to me, so don't blame me for revenge!"

"Haha, are you taking revenge on me?" Flint dismissed it.

No matter how smart he is, he has already passed the fifth grade, and it is still very easy to deal with a first grader, so he only finds Ringo's big words to make people laugh.

but……

He smiled and smiled.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He glared at Ringo again, but found that Ringo's eyes were not looking at him, but instead fell on Carlo behind him.

"Flint!" Carlo swallowed, with panic on his face, "He, his target seems to be our lower grades..."