Chapter 204 Wait Until I Think About It Before I Wake Up
"Stop it! If you don't stop, I'm going to do it!" Lockhart felt that he was humiliated. After he was almost hit by a curse that flew out of nowhere, he waved his wand and shouted.
"Immobulus(all fixed!)"
Lockhart tried to use the immobilizing spell to restore his dignity as a professor.
Unfortunately, it backfired. After shouting the spell loudly, Lockhart only saw beautiful fireworks ejected from the top of his wand.
Then there is no more
Lockhart was about to say something to cover up his embarrassment when a round, irregular object hit the back of his head, exploding violently and pouring viscous liquid on his head.
The stench almost made Lockhart faint.
"Who?" Lockhart turned around angrily and was about to see who the bastard had thrown, but what he saw was more big dung eggs flying towards him.
Lockhart once again felt lucky and cast a barrier spell to block these big dung eggs.
However, his curse went wild again and turned into a powerful explosive curse, causing all the big dung eggs flying in the air to explode, and the smelly yellow liquid fell from the sky like rain.
Lockhart quickly took off his coat and covered his head, fleeing the battlefield as quickly as possible to avoid being affected again.
However, on the way to escape, Lockhart also saw Ivan standing in the center of the battlefield, standing tall despite several spells of magic, and even able to fight back repeatedly.
Especially the shimmering ring on Ivan's right hand caught Lockhart's attention.
"Petrify them all! Armor protection!" Ivan didn't know that Lockhart was watching him. He waved his wand to petrify a Slytherin who was casting a spell on him, and then quickly gave himself armor protection.
His protective ring is temporarily unusable after resisting multiple magic spells.
Ivan saw this unprecedented melee in the college and didn't know how to stop it for a while.
It was already chaotic enough for a group of little wizards to fight, but coupled with the joke toys and merchandise sold by Fred, the whole venue was immediately filled with smoke.
I don't know who lit a few fireworks and threw them out. Fireworks and sparks exploded everywhere, causing waves of chaos.
Seeing the conflict intensifying, several senior wizards even began to brew destructive spells.
The chaos would inevitably escalate again, causing irreversible consequences. Ivan had no choice but to conduct a large-scale clearance.
Using magic to repair the iron armor spell on his body, Ivan rushed straight into the Slytherin camp like a tiger among wolves.
The next moment, Ivan activated the magic ring on his left wrist.
A huge wave of magic power spread from Ivan's body to all directions.
The large number of spells that hit Ivan were all extinguished before they got close, and a dozen Slytherin wizards were thrown away on the spot.
This is the result of Ivan controlling his power.
After Ivan took action with all his strength, the little Gryffindor wizard who already had the upper hand instantly overwhelmed his opponent. In just two minutes, there was no longer a single standing Slytherin on the field.
Just as George and others were celebrating their victory, Professor McGonagall's suppressed and angry voice sounded behind them.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"
Mag, who rushed over after receiving the news, saw colorful magical lights before entering the stadium. When he got closer, he realized that the matter was more serious than he thought.
Lying on the ground were a group of wailing little Slytherin wizards. Most of them had been cursed, and some of the more unlucky ones were hit in the face by a big dung egg and fainted alive.
Professor McGonagall was shaking with anger. After waving his wand to lift the various spells on the Slytherins, he turned to look at the frightened Wood and others, especially pausing on Ivan.
In McGonagall's view, there were actually more Slytherins than Gryffindors on the court, but they were beaten like this. It was obvious that Ivan had done it.
"Professor McGonagall, this is what happened." Ivan took a step forward and had no intention of hiding anything. He talked about the attack on Harry on the field just now and everyone's suspicion that Slytherin was behind it.
After all, there are so many people here, it’s impossible to hide something, so it’s better to just tell the truth.
After explaining the reason, Ivan paused and then continued.
"Anyway, everyone had some conflicts because of this. I was worried that someone could not control the power of the curse and cause casualties, so I took action to stop the chaos."
Is this how you stop the chaos? Professor McGonagall looked at the Slytherins who had just gotten up from the ground, feeling a little confused.
Ivan nodded obediently and knocked down all the enemies. Then there was no need to fight, right?
Professor McGonagall glared at him fiercely, then looked at Wood and others, and scolded.
"You guys really disappoint me. Such bad things have never happened in Hogwarts since I started teaching!"
"Because you guys were fighting on the court, Gryffindor will be deducted two hundred points!" Professor McGonagall said coldly.
Two hundred points is too harsh!
Gryffindor doesn't have two hundred points to deduct.
Ivan was immediately speechless, and George even more eagerly retorted. "Professor, it was those Slytherins who tampered with the Quidditch field first!"
"That's enough!" Professor McGonagall interrupted.
"Ms. Hodge mentioned this to me when she notified me.
She clearly told me that someone had cast a powerful confusion spell on the Bludger. As far as I know, there are only a handful of little wizards in the entire school who can do it! "
Professor McGonagall wanted to say something more absolute, but when her eyes glanced at Ivan, she changed her tune in time.
If Ivan knew the confusion spell and was as good as his transfiguration level, he could cast a corresponding spell on the Bludger.
But Ivan was from Gryffindor House and had a good relationship with Harry, so it was obviously impossible to do this.
"Where is your Professor Lockhart?" McGonagall suddenly seemed to have remembered something and looked around.
If she remembered correctly, Hotch said that Lockhart was here today and why he didn't stop such a bad thing from happening.
"Professor Lockhart is over there." Ivan pointed helplessly to the lawn on the right.
Professor McGonagall followed his direction and saw Lockhart lying on the lawn, covering his head with his colorful coat. He seemed to have fainted.
In fact, Lockhart was just pretending to be stunned because he had not yet figured out how to explain why he was unable to prevent the dispute between the two colleges.
When he thinks about it, he will wake up
Thanks to book friend Rafue for the 2,000 starting coins.