Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Seeing that Cedric, a second-year Hufflepuff, was able to knock Waring's wand out so easily, everyone was surprised.

"I'll go, when did you become so fierce? When you were dueling with Slytherin before, you and Kassandra were inseparable, but you didn't show such a fast spell casting speed!"

Wentworth also looked at his friend beside him with disbelief and asked curiously.

And Cedric smiled nonchalantly and explained:

"My spell level has always been like this, but when I was dueling with Cassandra, considering that she was a freshman in the first year, I specially adjusted the spell casting speed and magic power to the level I was in the first year. That's it."

Hearing Cedric's explanation, Wentworth silently gave him a thumbs up.

On the other side, Waring, whose wand was thrown away by Cedric, also turned red and white after hearing Cedric's explanation, and said resentfully:

"Green, do you think that if there are too many people, we Slytherin will be afraid of you? We Slytherin, but..."

However, before Waring's words were finished, he was interrupted by Green's whistle.

"Waring, you're not a Slytherin prefect now! You can't represent Slytherin! Don't believe it? Look behind you!"

Hearing Green's words, Welling turned around and looked behind him. Sure enough, Slytherin, who was originally surrounded by Welling, moved back quietly after Welling was knocked away by Cedric. A few steps, for fear of being affected.

At this time, Waring was standing alone in front of the long Slytherin table, with no support from the past.

"Welling, if I were you, I would obediently apologize to Cassandra now, and then hide in my dormitory. After all, you were also a former Slytherin prefect. You were beaten in front of so many people. What a shame!"

Green said while fanning the flames.

Hearing Green's words, Welling swallowed his saliva and said calmly:

"Green, Cassandra and I, it's our Slytherin's business, what's your Hufflepuff business? I tell you, mind your own business!"

And Green lightly flicked the prefect badge on his chest and said triumphantly:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking to you as a Hufflepuff student, I'm talking to you as a Hogwarts prefect!"

Welling was suddenly speechless by Green's choking. Looking around, all the Slytherins who were seen by Welling subconsciously averted their gazes to avoid eye contact with Welling.

After looking around for a week, he finally realized that now he has become a loner, Willing, who no longer dares to conflict with Green, but he can't do it even if he asks him to apologize to a first-year freshman!

I saw that Weilin looked at Hufflepuff in the direction of Hufflepuff viciously, and finally set his eyes on Cassandra who had been sitting in his seat. The next second...

"Shoot!"

I saw Waring suddenly spit out a mouthful of saliva, spit it out on Cassandra's body, and then turned to walk back.

Seeing this scene, Green, who had a wicked smile on his face, suddenly changed his face at this time, and his face was extremely gloomy. And Cedric's wand, although always aimed at Waring, didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing Welling's spit, he went straight to Cassandra, and Welling's figure was about to disappear from the Slytherin crowd.

"Fuchsia!"

Suddenly, a magic spell flew by, and Wei Lin flew into the air with his own spit at the same time!

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamations from all the students at the scene, and everyone saw that Weilin was suspended in the air with his head down and his feet up, and Welin spit at Cassandra, Then, by coincidence, he called out to Weilin's own face!

"Put me down! What have you done! Let me down! You have no right to do this to me!"

I saw Wei Lin constantly struggling in mid-air, but he couldn't break free from this invisible bondage!

Not only that, this peculiar scene quickly attracted the attention of most of the students. Several of Ravenclaw's classmates, with pen and paper in their hands, ran under Wehring and pointed at Wehring, as if Exploring this novel spell.

The others, looking in the direction of the spell, saw Wentworth slowly retracting his wand, while Cedric and Green on both sides all widened their eyes in disbelief. Looking at Wentworth sitting in his seat.

"The magic power contained in this spell of yours is probably the level of fourth and fifth graders!"

Cedric was the closest and felt the clearest, and couldn't help being surprised.

And Wentworth waved his hands repeatedly and said:

"No no no, mainly because my wand is a bit special. It can magnify the power of the spell, so it gives the impression of being full of magic power."

Cedric nodded in understanding.

At this moment, Wei Lin's exclamation came again:

"Wentworth! Why do you do this! You have no right to do this! Let me go! You are against the school rules!"

But Wentworth stood up indifferently, and even bowed deeply in the direction of Waring, and said:

"I'm so sorry, Senior Waring~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn't mean to! I just saw a mouthful of saliva about to fall. In line with the principle that Hogwarts is my home, and love of hygiene depends on everyone, I want it to float. Get up and don't defile our auditorium."

"But I am a freshman after all, my level is limited, and my magic power is not well controlled. I accidentally released a little more magic power, and this is the only thing that has affected you! Please forgive me!"

Wentworth looked polite and harmless, but the people around him felt a chill.

Although everyone knew that Wentworth was talking nonsense with his eyes open, obviously, no one planned to stand up for Waring in this matter.

And when Waring, who was hanged in midair, saw this scene, although he had scolded Wentworth countless times in his heart, he said:

"Okay Wentworth, it's my fault to spit casually, I know it's wrong, can you put me down first!"

In Waring's opinion, as a fifth year at Hogwarts, being able to apologize to Wentworth as a first year is enough to give him face!

"I'm sorry, Senior Wei Lin, this spell is a bit special, and it needs to be reversed before it can be lifted!"

As soon as Wentworth's voice fell, a Ravenclaw below Welwyn became interested and asked in surprise:

"Really? This is a spell that needs to be reversed to be lifted? This kind of spell is rare!"

"Stop the curse!"

Another Ravenclaws tried it quickly, but it didn't work, so... more Ravenclaws gathered around and even started to discuss with each other.

Wentworth, who was not far away, did not wait for Waring to continue speaking, but took the lead in saying:

"Sorry, Senior Welin, I haven't learned the anti-curse yet..."