Chapter 882: Treat Others with Their Own Medicine.

Seeing the critical situation on the field, Harry and others who were watching were extremely nervous. They deliberately reminded Ivan to avoid it, but before they could make a sound, the red beam of light rushed in front of the opponent.

Ivan's expression remained unchanged. He tapped his index finger in mid-air, and a silver-white magic barrier emerged. The red beam of light and splashing gravel hit it, causing ripples...

"Casting a spell without a wand?!" Marchban's eyes widened, he held his hands on the wooden table and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Flitwick on the side was also extremely surprised, but still corrected him. "It should be done without a wand or a spell..."

Just as the two of them were talking, Ivan made another move. He slightly bent his right hand and snapped his fingers. With a crisp sound, the sharp stones that had not yet hit the ground quickly deformed and turned into a stick. A sharp short spear scattered towards the three people in front of him.

From passive defense to attack, a series of actions were completed in just two seconds...

Thompson, who was annoyed that he should have kept his hand one second, felt a warning sign in his heart the next second.

Facing more than a dozen short spears fired at him, Thompson's brain was unable to react for a moment. Fortunately, his rich combat experience allowed his body to act first, and when he sensed danger, he easily jumped to the right. , rolled on the ground several times before barely escaping...

After he climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he looked at the scene in front of him - one of his colleagues was being nailed to the ground by fifteen short spears in a human-shaped outline, and Ivan, the instigator, was looking over here, with a dazzling red light flashing on the fingers of his right hand.

"Protegos~ (Armor Protection)" Thompson's scalp felt numb for a while, and he blessed himself with an iron armor spell without hesitation, feeling a little more at ease.

However, this protective spell that he had high hopes for did not have any effect. The red beam penetrated it almost instantly and hit him directly.

Thompson felt as if he had been hit by a speeding carriage, and his body was thrown away. The wand he held in his hand also fell out of his hand...it swirled in the air and fell into Ivan's hand.

The last remaining Auror wanted to rescue Thompson, but when he waved his wand to cast a spell, he was horrified to find that he had become mute, his mouth and tongue seemed to be knotted, and he would not listen at all. His calling.

Is it a lock tongue and throat sealing spell?

The Auror realized this immediately, with a look of astonishment on his face, because he didn't even notice when the other party cast the spell!

When he saw Ivan turning his attention to him, the Auror put down his wand neatly and raised his hands in surrender. After all, unlike Ivan, he didn't understand the skills of spell-free casting at all. If he continued to resist, he would only end up at his own peril. It's just a shame.

Seeing that the other party was so knowledgeable, Ivan had no intention of embarrassing the Auror. He waved his hand to lift the throat-sealing curse, then looked at the invigilators on the stage and asked.

"Do I need to continue with the second exam? Professor?"

"No, no need, you have passed, Hals!" Professor McGonagall was the first to come to his senses, looking at the disgraced Thompson and others, and said with a wry smile.

Although she knew that Ivan's strength was extraordinary, she never thought that it would be exaggerated to such an extent!

Three elite Aurors teamed up and were defeated in one encounter. Not to mention students, even invigilators like them couldn't do it.

You must know that in the original exam plan, Ivan only needed to find a way to persist in the hands of the attackers for a while, break and resist a few spells.

However, Ivan chose not to follow common sense and treated others in their own way. In turn, he taught Thompson and others a lesson and returned all the curses they had released.

"Amazing, I can't imagine that someone can master such high-end magic skills at such an age... You are definitely the most outstanding student in the history of Hogwarts!" Richard Gorshak applauded , said with appreciation. He had overestimated Ivan as much as possible, but he didn't want the other party to break his understanding again and again.

Pierce and March did not have any objections. Flitwick even believed that the next Charms class test was unnecessary, because Ivan's wandless and spell-free spellcasting skills made him the best in Charms class. The professor was ashamed!

Although magic is a reflection of the wizard's will, traditional wands, spells, and gestures are just tools to reduce the difficulty of casting spells. In theory, any wizard can gradually reduce the steps of spell casting after hard training.

For example, these professors basically master similar skills in their respective fields of expertise. They can omit one or two casting steps when necessary, so as to seize the initiative and suppress the enemy in the battle, but if they want to completely abandon foreign objects, they can be free. Casting a spell is almost impossible!

In Flitwick's impression, apart from Ivan, only the dead Principal Dumbledore and Voldemort could do this.

Ivan smiled and did not care about the praises of several people. He very modestly attributed his "slight" achievements to the guidance of the professors.

"Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of Principal Dumbledore." Ivan thought for a while and added that he always had to find a reasonable reason for his strength to grow so fast, and the dead Dumbledore was just the reason. It can cover him up perfectly.

"No wonder, but besides him, no one else can teach you." Richard Gorshak said with emotion.

The second exam ended successfully, and the next exam in the Charms class was naturally not a problem for Ivan. He drew out his wand again, practiced all the basic spells in the most standard posture, and soon got the magic weapon. The unanimous approval of Ge et al.

Only the last divination class gave Ivan a headache. As the examiner, Trelawney insisted that he find the so-called prediction of fate from a polished crystal ball.

Ivan pretended to stare at the crystal ball and pondered for five minutes. He couldn't see anything except his own reflection. In anger, he simply used Legilimency to cheat and remove Trelawney's most desired object. Only after I told him the answer did I keep my straight O (outstanding) grades.

"Congratulations, Mr. Hals, you passed the N.E.W.T. exam with all excellent marks. No, I should say it was perfect!" After completing several tests, Marchban announced the results in public with a smile.

Waves of cheers suddenly erupted in the auditorium. Everyone present witnessed Ivan's superb magic skills with their own eyes. They were even more impressed by the way he defeated three batters with just one move...