Strelner looked up at Scott in mid-air, his face becoming very ugly.
But he didn’t give up. Instead, he started walking around the stage while waving his wand.
“Shattered to pieces!”
“Split into pieces!”
“Collapse!”
“Thunderbolt explosion!”
He finally showed the qualities that a seventh-grade top student should have. Magic spells of different colors flew out of his wand in a steady stream, and lights of different colors intertwined and flashed densely in the air.
The giant eagle moved dangerously through the cursed light with a flexible posture that was inconsistent with its size, making Scott feel like he was playing a barrage game.
But his counterattack is about to begin.
He was not prepared to use the spell.
Since he was ridiculed by the other party and Snape because of his reputation as a “transfiguration genius”, he certainly had to prove himself in this regard.
It also proved that Professor McGonagall was right in praising him.
He sat on the back of the giant eagle and waved his wand.
The target is still the teachers’ chair on the other side of the stage.
A dark carpet suddenly swept up, and instantly turned into a giant python and shot out, opening its big mouth and biting Strelna.
Scott raised the corners of his lips.
He suddenly felt that using snakes to deal with Slytherin had a different flavor.
Strelna’s wand was quickly aimed at the giant python.
While he was killing the python with the Crushing Curse, Scott transformed a high-backed chair into a badger and a table into a lion.
The badger and the lion soon jumped onto the stage.
At this time, the giant python had been torn into pieces by Strelner’s spell.
In the eyes of everyone, a strange scene appeared on the stage——
The three animals, the eagle, the badger, and the lion, surrounded Slytherin’s Strilna from top to bottom.
And he had just “killed” a snake.
Scott heard cheers from all three houses.
He put away his wand and began to concentrate all his energy on controlling the remaining three animals.
Lions and badgers advance from the ground, eagles pounce from the sky.
Strelner had three targets to deal with at the same time, and he began to feel overwhelmed.
Guided by Scott’s magic perception, the three animals with special meanings dodge Strelner’s spell with greater ease, constantly approaching him.
At this time, Scott could see that Strelner was panicking.
In addition, he had used magic spells many times in a short period of time, which had consumed a lot of physical energy, and he had entered a situation where he was bound to lose.
But Strelner didn’t give up.
“Serpensortia!”
He summoned a huge black snake.
Then, he gritted his teeth and no longer cared about the lions and badgers in front of him, but chose to concentrate on attacking the eagle carrying Scott flying.
The magical light flying into the air became dense again.
Four representative animals of the academy suddenly appeared on the stage at the same time.
Scott even heard the clicking sound of taking pictures coming from below the stage.
While letting the eagle raise the dodge spell again, he decisively let the badger pounce on the black snake, and at the same time let the lion jump past the black snake and accelerate towards Strelna.
“Bite him!”
The Gryffindors were cheering for the lion, and even the Hufflepuffs couldn’t help but voice their support for the representative animal of their house.
“Bite that snake to death!”
Scott heard someone yelling.
Facing the lion’s huge mouth and thick claws, Strelna finally turned the direction of the wand.
“Armor protection!”
He used an iron armor spell to temporarily block the lion’s bite, but the lion quickly bypassed the magic barrier and pounced again.
Strelner had no choice but to use a magic spell to force it back.
“Arrogant Mr. Strelner, it seems that this duel will not have a new outcome.”
Scott was sarcastic and took the opportunity to let the giant eagle swoop down.
“You don’t have much energy anymore? I wonder if you can still smash my ‘work’ like you just did?”
The giant eagle flew over Strelner’s head like a gust of wind, grabbing his shoulders with its sharp claws.
But Strelner didn’t hide.
He raised his head and showed a cruel smile.
The giant eagle’s claws penetrated the flesh of his shoulders, and blood surged out.
“I told you so!” he said through gritted teeth.
Then he reluctantly raised his wand.
“Thunderbolt explosion!”
This is really a lunatic…
Scott raised the corners of his lips.
But that’s not surprising.
A violent explosion sounded.
He jumped up from the eagle’s back, and the cloak behind him rolled up his body to escape from the explosion. He quickly retreated and landed on the other side of the stage.
As expected, the giant eagle was turned into sawdust in the explosion, and Strelner himself fell down covered in charred black.
Scott’s face showed a surprised and innocent expression, and he spread his hands towards Snape off the stage.
At the same time, the lion and badger, who collaborated to kill the black snake, transformed into tables and chairs again.
“Idric!”
Several seventh-grade Slytherin students pushed through the crowd and rushed forward menacingly.
Snape suddenly said, “Send Strilner to the school hospital.”
“professor?”
The seventh graders looked at Snape in astonishment.
“That kid seriously injured Idric in the duel!” someone emphasized angrily.
“Send Strelner to the school hospital.” Snape stared at them expressionlessly and repeated again.
“Yes, Professor.”
The students bowed their heads.
They walked onto the stage and used a levitation spell to make Striller float in the air.
Scott stood on the other side of the stage and watched the scene, indifferent to the looks they gave him.
Snape walked onto the stage only after those people took Striller away.
“You win, Trollope,” he said coldly, “Go down.”
“I see, Professor.”
Scott bowed politely and turned to walk off the stage.
Snape did not mention that Striller had insulted Scott, nor did he mention that Striller was injured.
Scott did not mention it again.
This was probably a tacit understanding that he and Snape had reached unintentionally in this matter.
Snape would not deduct points from Slytherin for Striller’s “mudblood” curse, nor would he deduct points from Scott and Ravenclaw for Striller’s injury.
It was like a deal.
Don’t say that Striller’s injury was caused by his own blasting spell.
With Snape’s level, of course, he could easily see Scott’s inducement of Striller.
Moreover, if Snape wanted to stop the explosion, he was fully capable of doing it.
He let Scott teach Strillner a profound lesson, and did not pursue it afterwards.
This is sincerity.
Scott couldn’t catch that incident again and let Snape deduct points from Slytherin.
After all, there seems to be no relevant punishment provisions in the school rules for insulting classmates with insulting words, and professors can only deal with such things on their own.
In short, Scott is quite satisfied with it.
From now on, there will probably be no more blind guys saying that word to him.
Those who want to provoke him in person will also weigh it on their own.
This will invisibly reduce some of his troubles.
But he is not without losses.
The most obvious one is-
Looking at the many students from the three colleges cheering for him in front of him, he knows that he can no longer be a low-key and ordinary wizard apprentice in the future.
And… Scott looked at another group of people with unfriendly eyes-
He gained more hatred from Slytherin.
Scott didn’t care about it.
As a Muggle-born wizard, if he wants to live well, or even achieve something, he must confront the extreme pure-bloods.
It is a matter of time.
It is impossible to live in peace.
The extreme pure-bloods are not happy to see the rise of Muggle-born wizards.
This can be seen from the historical experience of Nobby Leach.
Mr. Leach is a legendary figure.
He is the only Muggle-born Minister of Magic in Britain.
But when he took office, several extreme pure-blood Wizengamot members “resigned in anger”.
Later, Leach had to end his term early because of a mysterious disease.
There are suspicions that this is a conspiracy designed by pure-bloods, and Draco Malfoy’s grandfather Abraxas Malfoy is involved.
Of course, Scott does not want to be the Minister of Magic.
He has no interest in politics.
He can only guess that the pure-blood wizards who now control the upper power of the British magic world will do everything possible to prevent all Muggle-born wizards from succeeding in any form.
So…
Since we are enemies, it doesn’t matter whether we hate each other or not.
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Everyone scolds me for being out of context????, I’m so scared, I’ll release this chapter in advance.
The next chapter will enter a new plot, see you at 12 noon.
