"117" Parseltongue
Katsa!
Katsa!
Katsa......
Ringo snapped pictures from different angles, and then when a student approached the auditorium, a spell stopped at Flint.
At the same time, he also applied a phantom spell to himself.
That's it.
While Flint woke up and the little wizard came to check it out, he went to his dorm room, washed out the pictures through the vanishing cabinet, and then walked through the auditorium to the library, where the three little ones were.
Except for Hermione.
Harry and Ron looked worried.
Seeing Ringo coming, Ron immediately said, "Ringo, have you written your homework?" Let me see, Merlin's beard! McGonagall went so far as to ask for a four-foot paper...... Oh, it's so hard to help with the Transfiguration routine you said......"
"And me." Harry frowned, too, "But I only look at the history of magic...... There is so much information, and there is a dueling class in the afternoon, so I don't think I can read it. β
Ringo sat next to Hermione.
Exactly opposite them.
Hearing this, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Although I also want you to copy it, you know, my homework is all written by Hermione, Hermione...... Show them? β
"Humph!" Hermione twisted her head, "Write it yourself!" β
Syllable!
Harry and Ron collapsed in the library on one side and one on their backs.
Ringo smiled and pulled out the photo to mark Flint's family information on it.
However, just took it out.
Hermione wondered, "What is this?" β
As he spoke, he was going to come over and check.
"You can't watch!" Ringo didn't have time to cover the photo, so he could only stretch out a hand to cover the little girl's eyes first, "Your curiosity is too heavy, you want to see everything?" β
Hermione pushed forward, but sensed Ringo's refusal.
In the end, I had to give up.
It's just that when he stepped back, his little face was a little red: "It's not a good photo at first glance!" Ringo, I've heard some bad students in the Muggle world watch ...... Look at that kind of picture, you don't ......"
"What do you think?" Ringo glanced at her, "There's a beautiful woman next to me, why do I still look at that kind of picture?" β
β although it's a real picture.
"What are you talking about......" Hermione's face turned redder.
Ringo urged, "What are you thinking?" I'm talking about Mrs. Pince, well, Mrs. Pince should be barely a beauty, right? β
He was referring to the librarian who was not far from him.
"......," Hermione reluctantly threw her homework over, "then you can find Mrs. Pince to do your homework for you!" β
Poof!
Harry and Ron snickered across from each other.
Ringo didn't care, under the gaze of these two second-handers, he leaned into Hermione's ear and said a few words, and the next moment, Hermione's eartips turned red, she trembled slightly, and took the homework back again, but when she was about to write, she gave Harry and Ron a blank look: "What do you see?" Are you done with your homework? β
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Harry and Ron's joy faded again.
And Ringo ......
Finally, I found time to write: including Flint's personal information, his family information, the family residence, the family property, and all kinds of information about the family membersβall of which were provided by Farley.
More than one copy.
It's several.
In the process of writing, Sati also came over and sent a few development potions, and asked Ringo to develop all the photos before asking the owl to mail them.
Well.
A copy was sent to each newspaper β depending on which prize Flint won.
Time passes.
In addition to feeding the baby dragon Tia brandy on time, Ringo was also thinking about what he could do after having a fire dragon.
The Drake's combat power is not a problem.
Especially the Norwegian Spineback!
- It can grow to the size of a house in two weeks, and in a month it should be able to learn to breathe fire, and it can fly, and its teeth are poisonous, and just one bite in the original book made Ron's hand swollen into a ball......
If there is this,
Plus the Wolf Girl.
Maybe we can take in the werewolves in the Forbidden Forest?
But how to make a werewolf obedient is a question, perhaps ask dear Tom Riddle......
Riddle comes to mind.
Ringo hesitated slightly, he had only used his laptop a handful of times since the start of school, although he could still gain some knowledge from Riddle.
But somehow.
Ringo always felt that the other party had begun to doubt his true identity.
"Gotta find a way to make a better impression."
With this thought, at three o'clock in the afternoon, Ringo came to the dueling class as promised, and just like last time, the little snake had already taken his seat.
The only pity is that Hermione said that she would not sit in the snake group with her this time, which made the little snakes very happy, and in the end, her left and right hand positions were occupied by Sadie and Farley.
Both witches leaned over.
It seems very intimate.
It wasn't until Snape came back to sit up straight.
"Let's continue to practice today, and Professor Snape and I will continue to correct your spellcasting techniques and dueling methods, well, not just me and Snape." Flitwick waved his wand at it, "Some of the students who have done well have come to help correct them. β
Snape's gaze drifted over, "Shelby, Farley, you two don't practice. β
"Yes." Farley got up - although she was defeated by Ringo, she was able to serve as a prefect, and she was still a leader in the Snake Courtyard.
Except for Farley.
Penelope of the Eagle House and Percy of the Lion House were also called.
Well.
The Badger House was ignored by Snape.
Ringo didn't have much of an opinion on this, but Penelope expressed regret: "I thought I could progress with you, but now I can only separate." β
Progress together?
Hell progress together, it's okay if you don't pull me to chat.
Snorted at the tall witch.
Ringo went straight to the three little ones.
But......
Perhaps it was admiration for his level of dueling, but seeing him move, the first-year freshmen followed him one after another.
So when Ringo came to the three, he was surrounded by "sparring" first-year students, who were waving their wands (they couldn't cast spells) and glancing over to Ringo.
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Ringo didn't care.
He even said to the young wizards beside him, "Don't pretend to practice, I'll train with Harry first, and while guiding him, you should be able to absorb some experience...... Harry, how about you come first? β
"Good!"
Harry walked up and clenched his wand a little nervously, "Ringo, slow down, I might ......"
"Don't worry, I won't use strong attack spells, at most small spells."
"Little spells?"
"Hmm." Ringo waved his wand, "For exampleβ"Oolong Out of the Hole""
Whoosh!
An arm-thick viper sprang out from the tip of Ringo's wand, spitting out snake letters and winding towards Harry.
The young wizards who were watching immediately took a few steps back.
I was really scared by poisonous snakes.
Harry was also taken aback, and hurriedly waved his wand: "-"Hanging Flip""
Sou!
The viper flew, but only a metre high, and it didn't flip, and it was clear that Harry wasn't very skilled with the spell.
Of course.
What's worse is that.
After this flight, the viper was enraged, and it was closer to Harry, just over a meter, and it began to swim, opening its mouth and baring its fangs, intending to bite the little wizard who had picked him off.
"Oh, get out of the way, Harry!"
"Ringo, take this snake, Harry will be bitten!"
"Harry, use the spell ......"
"Ron, get out of the way, don't get in Harry's ......"
ββ¦β¦β
In the face of this threat of possible injury, the little wizards were not determined, and hurriedly reminded one by one, and held the wand in their hands, as if they wanted to make a move, but when they thought that their magic skills were not very good, they could only give up and choose to believe Ringo.
However......
Ringo let them down.
He let the snake swim towards Harry, and he had no intention of taking it back.
And Harry ......
And because he was so engrossed in guarding against poisonous snakes that he didn't have time to take care of the sidelines, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he waved his wand to send a stun spell-
It worked!
But it was only a faint red light, and it was crooked.
And at this time!
The viper had come to him, and his body pressed down slightly, and he was about to rise and bite his throat - and at the last moment, Harry suddenly felt an urge to speak, and with this urge he let out a low, hoarse murmur:
"Don't attack me......"
"Go away ......"
"Go away ......"
The next moment, under the surprised and frightened eyes of the little wizards, the viper slowly turned its head away......