some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 193 I want to play a game!

Wizard is a game of betting and bluffing.

Even if your hole cards are not too big, as long as your acting skills are good enough to make the opponent dare not follow, you may be the one with the biggest face in the final row.

This is a game of wisdom and courage.

In Snape's view, Stark was undoubtedly bluffing, or lacking confidence.

But in William's view, his hole card is the biggest Merlin card, which absolutely kills everything, which is equivalent to Sohari's straight flush.

William's purpose is to seduce the professor into taking the bait, making the other party mistakenly think that he is bluffing.

Simply put:

William: I'm lying.

Snape: I know you're lying.

William: I know you know I'm lying.

Sure enough, Snape took the bait, and he decided that it was William who had attacked him.

"If you didn't attack me, I'm willing to pay compensation. Of course, I'm also talking about their wands."

Snape pointed to Cedric and the twins, preventing William from using their wands.

"Okay, Professor Snape." William smiled, took out a wand from his pocket, and cast the Flashback Charm.

The flashback spell can release all the magic recently used by the wand in reverse.

Soon, the wand released a few spells, but they were all small magics like "cleaning up" and there were no stun spells or other offensive magic.

Snape stared at William in disbelief, grabbed the wand and snapped, "Stark, is this your wand?!"

"Of course it's mine. Do I still have two wands?"

William smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can write to Mr. Ollivander, and he can testify to me that I never went to buy a second wand from him!"

"No, the amount of magic cast in your wand is too small!"

Of course less, this wand was made by Cedric, and William only used it occasionally.

But he definitely couldn't say that, he explained: "Because I've been practicing casting spells without a wand recently, professor."

William raised his right hand, and the cup on the table fell to the ground, splashing water all over Professor Snape.

William's wandless spellcasting can only do so much. Moving some cups is similar to a magic riot.

Even so, the Ravenclaw students applauded.

"Hurry up, take out your wands!" Professor Snape looked at Cedric and the others again.

Cedric obediently took out his wand from his pocket, but everything was fine after checking.

Snape's face was a bit ugly, could it be that they really didn't attack him?

So who attacked him last night?
"Professor Snape, since it is determined that it has nothing to do with us, I hope you will fulfill your promise."

William waved his wand, and the parchment appeared in the air, and he began to write.

"I calculated that we have a total of fifty psychedelic mushrooms, and because of the watering of dragon dung, the growth has been particularly good.

We have suffered a small loss, and we don't want you to compensate the dragon dung.

The market price of a psychedelic mushroom ranges from 25 to [-] Galleons, so we will take an average and compensate at [-] Galleons per plant.

A total of [-] Galleons, thank you for your patronage, hehe~"

The parchment floated in front of Snape, and he frowned slightly: "The price is fair, but are there so many hallucinogenic mushrooms?"

When he dug away the herbs last night, he was only concerned about leaving quickly, and didn't pay attention to the number, but it seems that there are not so many in his impression!
The most important thing is that the psychedelic mushroom was snatched away, and Snape himself was beaten unconscious, so why should he pay for it?
But surrounded by students, Snape was too embarrassed to do it openly and openly denying such a shameless thing.

He glared at William, grabbed the parchment, and left cursing.

With Professor Snape gone, everyone cheered except the Slytherin students, as if a great victory had been achieved.

In the morning, everyone was discussing this matter.Following the crowd, Hermione and the others were on their way to the Transfiguration classroom.

"It must have been William and the others who attacked Snape!" Ron said loudly.

His voice was too loud, which attracted the attention of countless students.

"Shh, keep your voice down!" Hermione glanced at the surroundings and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, you just saw that there is no Stunning Charm in the wand at all."

"But don't forget they each have two wands." Ron lowered his voice slightly.

Harry hesitated, then whispered, "Hermione, we ran into Hagrid at dinner this morning.

He told them not to go to the Forbidden Forest recently, and he also said... In the middle of last night, he met William and the others in the Forbidden Forest. "

Hermione fell silent.

"Yeah, William and the others took the psychedelic mushrooms and blackmailed Professor Snape for a thousand Galleons." Ron was extremely envious.

"That's a thousand Galleons!"

Harry was very rich, he didn't feel much about the thousand Galleons, but envied another thing.

"It's amazing, did you see William smash the cup?" Harry said with emotion.

"Casting spells without a wand... I heard many students comment that William is stronger than Quirrell. It would be great if he taught us Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"In fact, George and Fred are learning fighting skills from William this semester." Ron said sourly.

He glanced at Hermione.

"Do you know about this?"

Hermione was still thinking about the Forbidden Forest, she nodded casually: "Yes, every Saturday night, I will also go..."

Harry looked at Hermione enviously, and Ron's eyes were full of jealousy.

"It's me, it's me first, obviously it's all my first... It's good to know William, it's good to talk to him..."

Ron is crazy about lemons.

"By the way, what's your relationship with William, Hermione?" Harry asked curiously.

The only two he knew had known each other before enrolling.

"Oh, my father and his father are college classmates. I met William once when I was a child, and then I moved, so I haven't seen him again. Last Easter..."

Excuse me, it turns out that he is a childhood sweetheart series!
Ron finally stopped thinking about it.

Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Today is the first class at the end of the holiday, and everyone is ready to play tricks on Quirrell.

That's right, teasing Professor Quirrell has become a trend, an activity full of ritual.

Everyone greeted each other in the morning, and it changed from "Have you eaten" to "Have you played tricks on Quirrell?"
So this is another class full of joy.

Harris was holding a trash can he was going to put on the classroom door.

Kaslana played role-playing, she was dressed in a thick Scottish round-faced fat chicken doll costume, she bounced on the podium, seemed to be doing yangko, ready to scare Quirrell.

At this time, a transparent body passed through from behind the wall.

He appeared so unexpectedly, like Sadako.

Harris was startled by the sudden appearance of the ghost. He shook his little hand, and the trash can was not held, and it covered the fat chicken's head.

Elena Kaslana flapped her wings and shouted, "Damn it, bastard! I can't see, I can't see!"

All the students fell silent, and William looked at the ghost in shock.

Quirrell dragged his transparent body, stuck behind Kaslana, tilted his head, and said coldly:
"I want to play a game with...you!"

He looked around, and finally set his sights on William.

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(Thanks to "Fengling Fifteen" for the reward \(////)\.)
(End of this chapter)