Chapter 257 Warming Up

Seeing that his intentions had been seen through by the old man Flitwick, Qin Weijie stood up angrily, rolled his eyes at Flitwick and walked towards the door.

Just after taking two steps, Qin Weijie remembered that he seemed to have one more homework, and time was completely insufficient!

In addition to classes every day, he had to build the "Holy Flame Circuit", learn the mysterious method of the trick, practice magic control, try silent spells and wandless spells, and now practice "elemental will fusion".

In addition to what Petty said on the first night of school, he became a Templar Knight inexplicably, and Desmond had to teach him the advanced magic "Magic Body Forging Method" of the Knights of the Round Table that would "enchant magic".

I'm not Uzumaki Naruto, I don't know the Shadow Clone Technique!

Shadow Clone Technique?

"By the way, brother! Is there any clone technique? It can allow me to do different things at the same time, and synchronize all experiences to the main body when the clone ends?" Qin Weijie turned around and asked.

"Yes, but I don't recommend you to learn it."

"Why?"

"Almost all magics such as clones, parasitism, and resurrection with self-awareness are contaminated by 'taboos'! If you are not afraid of death, you can try it!"

"Uh... just pretend I didn't ask!" Qin Weijie turned around and was about to leave.

However, before he reached the door, Qin Weijie turned back again: "Then is there any magic that can extend time?"

"Look for Roland!"

"Oh, forget it!"

Qin Weijie turned around again, and then looked back again.

This time Flitwick couldn't help it: "Are you done yet, kid? If you don't want to leave, you can stay and help me clean the office!"

"Ahem," Qin Weijie coughed twice awkwardly: "Well, I just want to ask, is there any magic that can keep me awake at night? The recent courses are a bit tight, and I don't have enough time! Professor Roland can only perform time magic twice a week, but there is still not enough time!"

"There is no magic that can keep people awake! But there is a potion that can keep people awake! You can go to Horace to see if he has it. If he doesn't have it, you can go to Professor Eve Flamel of Alchemy and Alchemy."

"Okay! Then I'm leaving!"

"Are you sure you don't have anything else to ask this time?!"

"Hehe, no more, no more!"

Watching Qin Weijie close the door, he had no intention of returning.

Flitwick finally breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed on the high-backed chair, panting, and the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes.

"I'm just a jerk, why do I pretend to be stupid! Using magic to forcibly inherit the secret law consumes too much!"

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Qin Weijie realized it when he came out of the spell classroom.

Damn, I'm definitely going to be late.

The last class of the day is Desmond's close combat class.

To be honest, a magic school actually offers a close combat course, and it's a compulsory course.

Ever since he learned that close combat is a compulsory course this year, Qin Weijie couldn't help but have a strange picture in his mind.

Many years later, the students who graduated from Hogwarts were in danger. The enemy's black wizard waved a small stick in his hand to cast magic, and turned around to see.

Damn, the graduates of Hogwarts were holding bricks in their left hands and axes in their right hands. They would shake people when they disagreed, and they didn't even use magic. They were beaten up with bricks in the face.

Qin Weijie guessed that the worldview of the black wizard who was hit in the face by the brick collapsed at a certain moment.

Think about Desmond's big brother figure. Damn, what if all the students who graduate from Hogwarts have this figure in the future? Oh, the picture is too beautiful, I dare not imagine it!

Qin Weijie was immersed in his own fantasies along the way, but he did not slack off at all. He stepped on the ghostly footsteps and ran towards the Quidditch field like a ghost.

The close combat class was arranged to be taught in the Quidditch field. After all, the indoor space for close combat is still too small, and the open outdoor is more suitable for teaching.

"Professor Desmond, Weijie is here..." Elena pointed to Qin Weijie who was running towards him.

Desmond slowly turned back: "You still remember to come to class?"

"Sorry, professor, Professor Flitwick kept me!" Qin Weijie explained.

Desmond's face still needs to be given. In Qin Weijie's view, since everyone is so familiar with each other, you can give him face. You can't embarrass me. In terms of seniority, I am still your senior brother.

However, what Qin Weijie didn't expect was that Desmond ignored Qin Weijie's explanation with a cold face: "Half an hour, run ten laps around the outer circle of the Quidditch field."

"Wang Defa!? Ten laps? Half an hour? The outer circle of the Quidditch field is at least 2,000 meters..."

"You heard it right, it's ten laps! Half an hour!" Desmond said, looking Qin Weijie up and down: "You are not allowed to use 'Xuanqi'!"

"Teacher, you..."

"Carry 15 pounds!" Desmond interrupted Qin Weijie.

"Hey, no..."

"30 pounds!"

"You..."

"35 pounds, say one more word, and carry 50 pounds!"

Is Desmond really playing! ?

Seeing this, Qin Weijie was speechless. This guy obviously didn't give face. Fortunately, the two of them had a good relationship in private. It was not decent to tear down Desmond in front of so many students. He was late first, so he just accepted the punishment.

It's just a 35-pound load, and I don't use any magic. What a big deal! Once the 'magic enchantment' is turned on, I can still run faster than a rabbit.

Qin Weijie nodded resignedly and prepared to do aerobics around the Quidditch pitch.

"Why are you so anxious? We haven't added any weight yet!" Desmond said, waving the wand in his hand. Qin Weijie instantly felt his whole body sink, and the burden on his body increased invisibly.

Huh! wrong! Why is my magic blocked?

Qin Weijie looked at Desmond in confusion, and Desmond looked at Qin Weijie jokingly: "Hey, brat, you came late. My previous lesson shows that you didn't hear it. Since it's close combat, I The use of magic is not allowed in class, all of your magic powers have been banned by me!"

As he spoke, Desmond ignored Qin Weijie's shocked eyes and turned to look at the other students, revealing eight white teeth. The smile was very sunny, but at this moment Desmond's smile was more terrifying in the eyes of the students than the devil from hell. .

"Enough nonsense, let's start the warm-up session! Everyone, do ten laps of the Quidditch pitch for half an hour! If you don't meet the standards, I'll give you extra practice after class!"

All the students were complaining and crying. If others saw this, they would think that Hogwarts was about to open!

"Professor! Can I make a request!?"

Desmond took out an hourglass and was about to time the students when a discordant voice came.

Desmond looked at the person who spoke with some displeasure. This person turned out to be Durmstrang's little Thor Thor.

"What kind of death do you want, kid? You can make demands, you can say it, no matter whether I agree or not, the weight is 20 pounds! Shut up now, I can pretend you haven't said anything!"