Chapter 31 If you can sit, you can't stand

"You...... You...... You ......"

I don t know if it was because he was too excited or because he didn't teach Wei Kelian how to scold people because he had a good aristocratic education since he was a child, he pointed at Mu Yan with trembling fingers, and he couldn't say a complete sentence after saying a word for a long time.

Mu Yan squinted at him, watching the other party's face change from a red pork liver color to a cold iron blue, and the undisguised anger frightened the surrounding students to move to the side unconsciously.

He knew that the next Slytherin student named Wickrien would never stop at the level of familiarizing themselves with each other's disarming charms, as Lockhart had repeatedly stated before, and the two of them would explore each other's shortcomings together.

As soon as Snape's signal is sent, Mu Yan is sure that the other party will definitely use his strongest and most lethal magic as soon as possible to give Mu Yan, the guy who dares to trample on his honor in public, a lesson that will never be forgotten for a lifetime!

It's horrible, tsk......

Mu Yan casually threw a nut into his mouth, and the warm heat flow was so comfortable no matter how many times he felt it.

In fact, the current scene is exactly the result he wants.

He still remembered the promise made to him by the boss at the dinner table before, as long as he stopped the second-grade field, the identity card that could enter and exit the forbidden area at will would be lent to him for a month, and if he overturned the third-grade field, then this card would not have to be returned this semester!

How could Mu Yan let go of such a good thing, it can be said that this is the main reason that finally moved Mu Yan to participate in this rally.

There are many dangerous and precious wisdom crystals buried in the forbidden room, which has an incomparable attraction for Mu Yan, who is extremely "hungry" for knowledge.

However, it is not an easy task to fulfill these two conditions.

The rules for dueling club assemblies do not explicitly state what counts as calming the field of the current grade and what counts as upsetting the field of the senior class.

The club has no ranking, no order, and the main purpose is to hone the students' self-defense skills in the face of danger, not to calculate the strength of the academy.

Therefore, if you want to achieve these two conditions, you can only find standards among students.

How do you control the field of this grade?

Naturally, they didn't dare to challenge again, even if they were students who challenged Ravenclaw, they had to think about whether they would be found by Mu Yan if they won!

How do you turn over the field of senior students?

It's going to be easier, just take the top five of those houses and you're done.

But in this way, there are three houses, 15 people, aside from the Hufflepuff scum, the rest of the Slytherin and Gryffindor are not easy to mess with, both houses are notoriously fierce and aggressive, if you want to defeat them one by one, with Mu Yan's current magic power, it is not possible to do it brutely, you have to give them some tricks!

I thought about dinner for a while, and so I had this scene.

"Let's go!" Snape rested his wand around his neck, and a deep voice rang out in everyone's ears.

Everyone in the hall drew their wands in unison, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a passionate and indignant spell sound came from the crowd, the sound was like a sharp rooster crow, and the rise and fall of the spell could barely be heard in the roar, but more of a feeling was that an angry parrot was roaring.

Everyone stopped their movements for a moment and turned their heads to look over.

Mu Yan looked at the young wizard in front of him speechlessly, he could recite elegant spells to make the feeling of scolding the street, he was also a talent.

Although he couldn't quite understand what spell he was reciting, a few familiar twists and turns still made Mu Yan recognize the magic that Wickren wanted to use at the first time.

Blasting blasting?

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, this spell was indeed the most powerful spell among the intermediate magic he had come into contact with, blasting it out with the opponent's magic power, and there was no pressure at all to smash a rock the size of half his body!

But......

"Deal with me with a blasting charm?"

Mu Yan had a smile on his face, this was all something that he played with in the first grade!

He had no intention of dodging at all, if he wanted to defeat the other party, he could do it now - this young man's spell was too slow to be recited, and if it was to be placed on the real battlefield, this little time was enough time for Mu Yan to kill him three or four times.

But this is not a real battlefield after all, after Mu Yan slumped on the stool and came up with the tenth way to destroy this spell halfway, Wick on the opposite side finally finished the spell.

Witchcraft in this world is like this, and when the mental power is not enough to build a sufficiently detailed mental power model, it must be replaced with lengthy spells.

Wei Kelian looked at Mu Yan and found that Mu Yan was looking in his direction with a "stunned" expression, his eyes blank.

Must have been scared by myself!

Wick was overjoyed, Explosive Explosion was not a spell that a second-year student could access, this kind of threatening spell was usually only learned by senior students, and even he secretly learned this spell in the family library.

In the name of Mu Yan Xueba, Wei Kelian believed that the other party had already seen what kind of magic this was, so he was frightened by him, after all, he was not an enemy of life and death, who would have thought that he would use this kind of spell that was either dead or crippled as soon as he came up!

A scorching ball of light flew out of Wickrian's wand and shot straight in Mu Yan's direction.

It's too late to run now!

Wickrien had a cruel smile on his face.

This is the price of contempt for me! Pay it back!

It wasn't until the light group broke away from the wand that Mu Yan on the stool came back to his senses "after realizing it" and threw himself to the side with a "panicked" face.

His movements were very fast, but the speed of the light cluster was even faster, and in the blink of an eye, the scorching light cluster carried a strong magic force and slammed into his left arm!

The crowd let out an exclamation, no one expected that such a thing would happen as soon as the practice began, and it was the legendary "Mu Yan" who was injured!

Mu Yan was thrown high in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, the wizard robe on his left sleeve was blown to pieces, and the exposed arm was dripping with blood!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Lockhart screamed loudly as he pushed through the crowd and squeezed in this direction.

He is one, Snape is the other, just now the two of them did not notice the movement here, Snape is holding the mentality that as long as his own students suffer, other students have nothing to do with him, so he didn't care, while Lockhart simply didn't react, and only now did he react to what happened.

But before Lockhart squeezed in front of Mu Yan, he saw Mu Yan, who was wrapped in the crowd, stand up again, moved his left arm, clenched his fist, and his face was calm as if nothing had happened, if it weren't for the blood almost smeared on it, Lockhart would even feel that he was not injured!

Next, he saw Mu Yan simply raise his wand and point it at Wicklian, and read a few sentences in his mouth quickly......

Snape's brows on the high platform suddenly furrowed, and his cold eyes stared in Mu Yan's direction.

In the next moment, a scorching fire erupted from the wand! The whole hall is dyed orange!

Under this ferocious firelight, all the onlookers gasped! Subconsciously held my breath!

The raging flames turned into a hideous mouth, roaring in mid-air and rushing towards Wickrian, who had previously looked smug before, but was now so frightened that he almost peed his pants.

What does a burn feel like?

Medically, the pain of third-degree burns is ranked higher than the pain of childbirth!

It is conceivable that if Mu Yan's blow really hit Wei Kelian's body, he would not want to get out of bed for two or three months, and the shadow in his heart would be really serious!

However, the flames failed to land on Wickrian's body in the end, and a black beam of light shot out from the high platform, scattering the flames that had coalesced into a large mouth in midair.

But Mu Yan had already expected this situation, his wand swirled lightly, and he recited a few sentences lightly in his mouth, guiding the remaining flames to turn into several strands and shoot down from mid-air like falling meteors!

Falling from the sky! Straight shot Wick Lian!

A cold snort came from the high platform, and several black beams of light shot out quickly, scattering the flames into the air again.

However, there were too many flames scattered around, and even with the full rescue of the black beam, the last three still penetrated the heavy blockade and hit Wicklian's body!

The screams of killing pigs sounded in the hall, and everyone couldn't help but shiver, only then did they come back to their senses from Mu Yan's fierce counterattack, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Mu Yan raised his head and looked at Snape, who looked indifferent and angry on the high platform.

There was no retreat from his gaze.

When Wick used that level of magic to attack me just now, why didn't you stop it?

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Snape didn't say much, just snorted coldly with an ugly face and turned away from paying attention.

Lockhart squeezed out of the crowd at this time, glanced at Mu Yan, and ran to Wickeren, who had been extinguished by the surrounding students.

Wickren didn't actually suffer much damage, and after the initial flame spell was dispersed, the remaining flames were no longer powerful, and they would only feel a little painless when hitting people.

Most of his screams came from the pain of the flames.

When it comes to damage, there is nothing on the body except for a few large blisters.

But after Lockhart's examination and simple treatment, the blisters began to quickly suppurate, and a disgusting yellow fluid flowed out.

There was no embarrassment on his face, and Lockhart, who had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, hurriedly handed over the teaching authority to Snape, picked up the student and ran to the school infirmary.

The assembly continued under Snape's guidance, and during the whole process, the two professors did not ask about Mu Yan's injuries, because when Lockhart treated Wickrien, Mu Yan had already slashed his right arm with his wand, restoring his right arm, which was not seriously injured but only looked miserable, and washed away the blood on his hand by the way.

Soon, order was restored in the auditorium, and Mu Yan was assigned a new practice partner.

It's still a Slytherin student, and he still looks like a powerful guy, and it seems that Snape deliberately split it to disgust him.

When he first stood across from Mu Yan, he still had the anger of Slytherin hatred on his face, and then he saw Mu Yan drag a chair out of his space pocket again and lay lazily on it......

grunt

He swallowed hard......

This opening is familiar!