Chapter 1074 (1/2)

The students who lost their desks and stools just stood in the middle of the classroom so stupidly, looking at Zhou Ye...

”Well, since it's actual combat teaching, then I need an opponent...” Zhou Ye said, pointing to Margaret and said, ”It's up to you, Miss Simmons!”

”It's an honor to be your opponent!” Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Marguerite stood up with a happy face... and the other students automatically retreated to the sides of the classroom, leaving the open space in the middle to Margo. Li Te and Zhou Ye...

”You can choose the distance you feel is the least easy to avoid, to perform magic!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly.

”Okay!” Margaret can be said to have incomparable trust in Zhou Ye... She immediately retreated to the other end of the classroom, which was a dozen meters away from Zhou Ye. At this distance, the spells cast were not easy to fail. ...

You read that right-spells sometimes fail.

You know, the spells in Harry Potter are not like the World of Warcraft games, which have their own tracking system and locking system...

”Professor, my wand is nine and three-quarters inches long. It is made of yellow ash and the tip of a female unicorn!” Marguerite took out her wand and said, ”You don't need to prepare A moment??”

”This actual combat is going to prove how to fight back as soon as possible after being attacked...” Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, ”I don't need to make any more preparations. When you feel that the preparations are complete, you can start at any time...”

”Okay, Professor...” Margaret said, pointing her magic wand at Zhou Ye, and chanting: ”Expelliarmus [Except your weapon]”

Following the sound of Margaret's curse, a white light sprayed from Margaret's wand and directly attacked Zhou Ye...

And what about Zhou Ye?Then he turned slightly to his side without a rush... That magic was just avoided by Zhou Ye...

He walked behind his hands and said, ”You can continue to use magic... If you let me get close to you, I will punish you, Miss Simmons!”

”Rictusempra” heard Zhou Ye's words, and Margaret chanted the spell again...

However, such a spell is useless to Zhou Ye...

Or it should be said that the magic of the entire Harry Potter world, except for some convenient little magic, is of no use to Zhou Ye. Even a trained ordinary soldier can use his own super power. His nerve reflex, escaped most of the magic.

Funny?

Not funny at all.

The magic in the world of Harry Potter, one by one, seems to be a light, but they do not have the speed of light, especially-the need to chant the spell is simply the result of failure, no wonder the wizards were in the Middle Ages, The witch hunt started by those in Europe who held swords almost wiped it out.

With such a useless spell, Zhou Ye felt that a special soldier would be able to sling them.

With this thought, Zhou Ye walked up to Margaret step by step, and finally—Margaret’s already anxious spell was wrong, and gently placed his hand on Margaret’s neck. ... ”The game is over, Miss Simmons...”

”I lost...” Margaret is proud, and she also has the capital to be proud. After all-in the sixth grade, someone who can get an outstanding evaluation in all the individual tests of the overwork test , Of course she is qualified to be proud.

However, today's pride was crushed by Zhou Ye...

However, Margaret didn't feel embarrassed. The law of idol = invincibility was already deeply buried in her heart.

Therefore, in her opinion, it is normal for her to be inferior to Zhou Ye-but losing is losing. This kind of frustration made Margaret feel a little uncomfortable.

”Don't be discouraged, tell you secretly...Don't say it's your magic, even if it's Professor Dumbledore's magic, if I want to hide, it's easy!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly, in Margaret's ear He whispered: ”Also, going to the boys' dormitory in Ravenclaw at night, I want to talk to you about punishment...”

”Hmm...” Margaret blushed instantly, and after nodding lightly, she didn't dare to say anything again.

And Zhou Ye walked to the podium of the classroom again at this time, looked at the group of seventh-grade students off the stage, and said with a smile: ”Everyone has seen the actual combat just now. Can someone tell me... what did you find? ??”

”Miss Simmons didn't chant the spell fast enough...so, I will give you more preparation time!” a boy raised his hand and said.

”Well, that's right!” Zhou Ye smiled slightly: ”Then are you confident that the spell is faster than Miss Simmons??