Chapter 556: Curse

This caused an uproar.

A second-year wizard, no matter how you looked at it, shouldn't be grouped with a sixth-year wizard.

"Did Mr. Green offend Sineipu?"

The little badgers were worried.

"This is unfair! This is blatant abuse of power!"

Luo Jie Davis roared indignantly; he turned to Penelope, and this prefect also frowned.

Or rather, the expressions of all the Ravenclaw students were not good.

"He's done for now..."

Theodore of Slytherin laughed.

Flint was the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, and this position wasn't just won by strength on the pitch.

Further back, the members of the Hope Cottage had strange expressions.

"Jia Siting versus Flint?"

Luo En's face turned red,

"I just hope Jia Siting doesn't accidentally..."

Jia Siting had chopped the Basilisk away with a single sword; until now, they hadn't even seen the Basilisk's remains.

"What is Sineipu doing?"

Xiang Hemin thought more, but even she couldn't understand Sineipu's intention; just making things difficult for Jia Siting?

Impossible; Sineipu knew that Jia Siting had defeated a troll alone.

She looked beside her; Jia Siting was already walking toward the stage amidst all kinds of gazes; his expression was calm; at least until now, the Hogwarts students hadn't seen him flustered or nervous.

This was also the reason why the name Green was widely spread at Hogwarts.

Everyone knew that this was an unoffendable, unshakable, untemptable wizard; for a wizard like this, even Headmaster Dumbledore would admit he would achieve extraordinary things.

And the students believed that he possessed some kind of charming quality.

So a group of Ravenclaws spoke up:

"Professor Sineipu, I think it would be better if I did it! A good duel requires evenly matched opponents!"

Luo Jie Davis raised his hand, surrounded by a circle of Quidditch team members, and Penelope nodded with satisfaction.

On stage, Professor Sineipu swept a cold glance at him upon hearing this, his black eyes devoid of emotion:

"Get out—"

The Ravenclaws were immediately silent.

Luo Jie put his hand down helplessly; he understood that not only was he targeted by Sineipu, but their secret weapon was also finished.

Flint walked over arrogantly, smiling sinisterly.

"I'll tell you the procedure; first, face your partner!"

Qiluo stood on the stage and shouted,

"Next, bow! Raise your wands, get ready!"

Qiluo said loudly; on stage, he always liked to perform,

"When I count to three, cast your spells, stop at the right moment—we don't want accidents. One—two—three—"

"Expelliarmus!"

Flint reacted quickly; his wand drew a large arc.

As for Jia Siting, he roughly understood Professor Sineipu's intention, but it was difficult for even senior Hogwarts students to trade blows with him.

Even someone like Flint, who was physically strong and had good practical ability.

Jia Siting raised his wand, without chanting, the Expelliarmus and Impedimenta spells were cast silently and instantaneously.

At the same time, stone arms grew out of the stage, grabbing Flint; before Flint could react, his wand was knocked away.

Professor Fuliwei's spell combination technique allowed two defensive and offensive spells to be cast simultaneously, and a simple Transfiguration could quickly resolve the battle.

"What happened?"

"Flint lost?"

The young wizards off-stage were still confused; they only saw both wands raised, and Flint was knocked of his wand without any resistance.

"Making the stone wall move, this is advanced Transfiguration."

Luo En looked at the stage with longing eyes; the stone arms had already retracted.

"Didn't you see? The silent spell was clearly more worthy of attention; those were two silent spells cast at the same time!"

Xiang Hemin's observation was always sharp,

"But, how did Jia Siting manage it?"

"Spell combination technique, Xiang Hemin, it's recorded in Jia Siting's Charms class notes, you just haven't reached that page yet."

Jia Siting explained gently.

Unlike other wizards, Jia Siting liked to record his understanding of magic; he didn't care at all if it was discovered; his progress speed was much faster than the records.

On the contrary, the recorded knowledge was always convenient for him to think and modify.

Sineipu first looked at Jia Siting with an inexplicable gaze, then glanced sinisterly at Flint, reprimanding:

"Get down—"

"Ah, it seems the winner is our Mr. Green! Surprising, but I must say, he must have learned my Defense Against the Dark Arts course well.

If he could study with me, he would go even further, there is no doubt about that."

Qiluo was like a peacock spreading its tail.

"I dare say, he could say that to whoever wins."

Luo En curled his lips.

Xiang Hemin poked him, and only then did he realize the scene had gone silent.

Professor Sineipu stared at Qiluo as if looking at a dead man, and the young wizards off-stage felt the low pressure.

After a while, when Jia Siting left the stage, the wizards burst into warm applause.

"Great job, Jia Siting!"

Luo En shouted.

"I was really worried for nothing."

Captain Luo Jie laughed heartily at Jia Siting.

And Theodore of Slytherin hid himself in the crowd, not daring to raise his head.

Jia Siting walked off the stage and nodded to Luo Jie and the waving Luo En.

However, when he looked into the distance, he was slightly stunned; there, two professors were standing:

"Truly excellent Transfiguration, Minerva."

Professor Fuliwei praised in a shrill voice.

"Using two spells at the same time, Filius, you taught him that."

Professor McGonagall's mood, which hadn't been very good, improved a bit.

As old friends for many years, their chats always made each other happy.

The two professors here were harmonious, but on stage, Sineipu and Qiluo were completely different.

"Demonstrate the correct dueling posture, Professor Qiluo."

Sineipu said coldly.

"Of course..."

Qiluo said.

Jia Siting looked at Professor Sineipu, who looked terrifying, and inexplicably thought of the curse on the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

"Qiluo, won't he be beaten to death by Sineipu?"

Luo En said tremblingly.

"No way..."

Jia Siting pondered, thinking of Professor Sineipu's rage today, and suddenly felt that it seemed...

"Impossible, do you think Professor Sineipu would have no sense of proportion?"

Xiang Hemin retorted; she thought for a moment,

"At most, he'll go to the hospital."

Just then, on stage.

Sineipu's upper lip curled up.

Everyone in the Hope Cottage didn't understand why Qiluo still dared to smile; Harry thought, if Sineipu looked at him with such eyes, he would have long since spread his legs and run in the opposite direction. ===== CHAPTER 557 =====