Hogwarts: The Dark Lord? No! Call Me Satan

After stabilizing a child, Professor Flitwick began to talk about the content of this lesson.

"Floating Curse"!

This is the basis of many advanced spells, and before Halloween, the first-year wizards' courses are to master this spell.

Having made all the points, Professor Flitwick gave everyone but Kyle a feather.

Let everyone practice by themselves.

"Sorry, Professor Flitwick, I'm afraid I have to disturb you!"

Just then, there was a knock on the classroom door.

Snape walked in.

"Professor Snape? Anything?"

"I have a problem with Kyle, I hope it doesn't affect your class."

The old bat still has a lot of respect for Flitwick.

Flitwick had been a Charms teacher when he was in school.

"Of course, it doesn't affect it, it doesn't affect it at all!"

Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up when he heard that.

He couldn't believe that there was such a good thing!

Get this brat out of your classroom quickly!

"Okay, Kyle, come with me!"

Snape took one look at Kyle before exiting the classroom.

"Yes, Professor!"

...

"Merlin, Professor Snape is finally back!"

"I bet Professor Snape will give him a hard time!"

"No, I think he should be expelled, at least out of Slytherin."

Seeing Kyle being taken away by Snape, the little snakes were all excited.

They got together in twos and threes and started talking quietly.

Especially Malfoy.

He and his two followers proudly showed off how he had written that letter to his father that morning.

And attributed all the credit to himself, and made a conclusion for this matter.

"My dad is a trustee, I bet Kyle's gonna get fired!"

Cassandra was sitting in the last row, still holding Sun Ibrahimovic in her arms.

Hearing these discussions, he was immediately unhappy.

that jerk.

Even if you want to say bad things, you can only say it by Miss Ben!

What qualifications do you brats who know how to complain to their parents have to say about him?

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Cassandra is no sweet kid.

Wand wave!

She has learned basic spells like "Levitation Curse" a long time ago.

And mastered exceptionally proficiently.

It's just that the target of her spell this time is the table in front of her!

After the spell was finished, the desk in front of him flew up.

With a "whoosh", he went straight to Malfoy, who had the loudest discussion just now.

Malfoy was still bragging to the two henchmen about how good his father was.

Totally defenseless!

Clark and Goyle only felt a flash in front of them.

When he realized it, the table had already smashed Malfoy to the ground, leaving only two legs sticking out and twitching.

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"Oh, wonderful Levitation Charm, and lo and behold, Miss Walley has..."

Professor Flitwick was on the other side of the classroom teaching the lion cubs to practice magic spells.

Suddenly the standard incantation was heard!

Based on his many years of experience, he directly judged that at least one must be extremely proficient in the application of this spell in order to recite the spell so quickly and standardly.

Surprised, he turned and looked in the direction of the sound.

As a result, the words were not finished yet.

He saw a desk flying past his eyes and knocked Malfoy over.

The rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

What's the situation?

Flitwick looked at Cassandra in confusion!

"Professor, there is no doubt that I have successfully released the floating spell you just taught!"

"Please add points for me!"

"No, no, Miss Walley, I'm asking you to cast the levitation spell on the feathers, not the desks!"

"And Malfoy is injured, who will take him to the school infirmary?"

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"Professor, didn't you notice that the feathers on my desk also flew away?"

"So this is a successful levitation spell!" Cassandra pointed in Malfoy's direction expressionlessly.

The fact that Kyle was being taken away made her feel a little grumpy.

At this moment Malfoy was just struggling to get out from under the flying desk.

The feather that had just been taken away by the desk just landed on his head.

"???"

Flitwick looked confused.

What he said made sense, and he found that he couldn't refute it!

The key is……

This style of painting always gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Okay, five points for Slytherin!"

"Miss Walley, you can do whatever you want now."

"But one thing, please don't use your wand to cast spells!" In desperation, Professor Flitwick could only add five points to Cassandra.

"No, Professor Flitwick, I don't think I'm proficient in using the Levitation Charm, and I need to practice a few more times!"

Cassandra twirled her wand in her hand.

Look next to the desk Kyle was sitting at.

Then he glanced around these little Slytherin snakes with a bad expression.

Little Snake: "???"

Flitwick: "???"

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