This Hogwarts is not normal

After just reading it once, Vincent has roughly learned the spell to improve his eyesight.

However, he had no intention of using it and chose to close his eyes.

If you reflect on your failure, then give it a beating.

If one meal doesn't work, give it twice, or if it still doesn't work, continue to fight.

The orange-red light from the tip of the alder stick was pulled upwards, and the students underneath could only see pitch black.

Draco, who could see it, took a step to the side, with a heavy sarcasm on his face.

As long as it misses the target, what can the silent spell do?

There was a "swish" sound, and the stun spell didn't even touch his hair.

This feeling of repeatedly jumping sideways on the edge of being beaten is really great!

Especially after escaping one after another.

Even if you can't see clearly, that annoying face is definitely angry.

When he is no longer able to recite the magic spell, that's when he will knock the person down.

Dorje, who was standing in the aisle, shook his head regretfully.

Vincent closed his eyes in the darkness, probably trying to hear the footsteps clearly.

But silent spells alone are not enough. If you can't see it, you can't see it.

Just when he thought the outcome was determined, Vincent raised his other empty hand.

Draco finished hiding like he did before, and the stun spell cast without a wand suddenly flew over.

He crouched down quickly, and the silent coma spell followed one after another.

Surprise flashed across Duoji's face.

Having mastered two profound spell-casting techniques at this age, there is indeed a possibility of graduating as a professor.

Dumbledore was definitely not kidding.

Draco, who was lying on the ground and dodging awkwardly, had already lost.

Under the almost continuous attacks of the Stunning Curse, he chose to use the Iron Armor Curse to defend himself.

And this is exactly what Vincent wants to see.

Duoji looked to the left and right with some emotion.

Students on both sides are full of confidence, and they don't seem to think that students from the same college will lose.

Only with competition can there be motivation for progress, which is a good situation.

"Bang -" Just as the Iron Armor Curse was finished, a Stunning Curse hit the barrier.

It was Draco's voice just now, and Vincent was obviously on the offensive side.

Dorje observed the students' reactions again.

Each of the little lions looked like they had already won.

The little snakes were more or less worried, except Daphne on his left who was the same as before.

"Miss Greengrass, you seem to have a high opinion of Mr. Malfoy?"

"Ah - no." Daphne was lightly touched by Pansy, "Yes, I am very optimistic about Draco."

"What a touching friendship." Duoji twitched the corner of his mouth.

Students from the same college are not optimistic about each other, so it may be impossible for the two people on the stage to have a good relationship.

But he was not discouraged and even began to plan after-school arrangements.

"Bang——" The collision sound was loud this time.

Duoji's eyes focused and he twitched the corners of his mouth again.

"Bang - bang -" Every time the stun spell hit Draco, the corners of his mouth would twitch a little.

It's not very powerful, you can only hit it and take one or two steps back.

But it can't handle the large number.

He still admired Draco.

He was clearly being beaten, but he was holding back and keeping silent.

If you are so brave, let's end it early.

However, before that, Draco, who had been hit countless times, flew out backwards and hit the floor under the podium.

"ah--"

Vincent lifted the light-extinguishing spell and looked in the direction of the yelling.

After breaking the Iron Armor Curse, he cast a total of 26 weak stun spells, roughly equivalent to 26 ordinary fists.

Counting the impact of hitting the floor, it should have some effect.

With Duoji's support, Draco, who stopped yelling, glared over again.

You can't hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.

But facing this pampered young master, Vincent was not afraid at all.

"The pain subsided -" Dorje waved his wand, "Mr. Malfoy, you actually behaved very well."

He had a kind smile on his face, "It's enough to deal with those magical creatures that can create darkness.

If you can learn the Silent Curse, it is possible to sneak around behind those dark wizards who don't know how to cast the Visibility Curse, and then counterattack."

Draco's ferocious little face relaxed.

But when he saw Vincent slowly putting on his school uniform, his whole face sank again.

Up close, that's really cool.

The 26 stun spells just now will probably be replaced by 26 extraordinary fists.

He pushed away Duoji's hands that were supporting him back and said, "Professor, I'm fine."

In his eyes, this Defense Against the Dark Arts substitute professor was just pretending to be a good person, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Duoji was a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much.

The Eye-Brighting Curse is very unpopular, so unpopular that even dark wizards who only pursue powerful magic dismiss it.

Not to mention Voldemort, I guess Grindelwald might not be able to do it.

"I believe everyone is curious about what just happened..." He said what he saw.

"I don't remember how many times Mr. Wayne cast the stun spell in total, but he did make flexible use of the two techniques of silent spells and wandless casting.

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Therefore, I decided to give Gryffindor 10 points.

Of course, Mr. Malfoy's performance was also very good, and Slytherin also deserves an additional 10 points."

Dorje's kindness was misinterpreted as malice by Draco.

Win or lose is 10 points, just like giving away.

"Bell——" The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Dorje, who returned to the podium, did not assign any homework, but asked everyone to practice the Eye-Brighting Mantra more when they returned.

"And..." He looked at Vincent and Draco one by one, "Before the next class, please ask my two assistants to come to my office."

As expected, both of them were particularly resistant.

But he is a serious professor after all, so he has to go no matter how unwilling he is.

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The campus is a small society.

In just one night, Dorje's teaching ability has been proven.

The incident of Vincent "violently beating" Draco naturally spread as well.

In the deathly silent Black Swan activity room, there were only two second-grade girls who had just finished their spells class.

"Daphne, do you have a deal with Wayne?"

"yes."

"Don't be stupid, he must be lying to you!" Pansy looked particularly excited,

"The way he treated Draco yesterday, no matter what the deal was, he was using you!"

Daphne's eyes didn't dodge anymore, "It's about Astoria."

"What?" Pansy stood up excitedly, "He is just a young wizard who has just entered the second grade. How can he solve your blood curse that has lasted for hundreds of years!"

"He is Nico Flamel's apprentice." Daphne met her angry eyes, "He knows the Patronus Charm, as well as silent spells and wandless spells."

"But he is a Muggle-born!" Pansy tried to suppress the anger in her heart, "Listen to me, Wayne must be using you in order to tarnish the glory of our purebloods."

"He's tainted, isn't he?"

Leaving aside the lone wolf Theodore, even though the four children from "orthodox" pure-blood families were united, they still lost to Vincent in all aspects.

Pure-blood glory and the like have long since ceased to exist on campus.

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