Hogwarts Dark Lord Reserve

"That's not sure, and we haven't compared before!"

After summing up the reasons for the failures of the previous teams, Jessica confidently chose the difficulty of three Billywigs.

"Then, get ready."

It has to be said that Jessica still has two brushes. Under her command, four people occupied the four corners of the open space. The three Billywigs could not escape their sight, and a Slater Lin's girl and two Ravenclaws, a man and a woman, followed Charlotte's example.

The red and green light blocked their way forward, and the four kept approaching, effectively controlling the flying range of the Billywig.

"There are many obstacles."

At the moment when the flight paths of the two Billywigs intersected, Jessica, who seized the opportunity, cast a spell and set up an invisible barrier in the air.The Billywig that hit the barrier wobbled, and the other three little wizards frantically made up the knife.

"Tarantella dance!"

"Quickly knock back."

One Billywig woke up quickly and made the spell fail. The other one was more miserable. It was knocked back and hit the barrier, and its body spun uncontrollably in the air.

"It's pretty awesome, but then they're going to get serious..."

The remaining two Billywigs showed their fancy operations, deliberately seducing them to attack, and the Billywigs all fell on their teammates as soon as they dodged and attacked, and the first one was eliminated.

The three people who were thrown into a panic panicked, and Billywig took the opportunity to eliminate another one. Now it was a fair two-on-two matchup, with Jessica and the Ravenclaw girls back to back.

Hold your breath and let the Billywigs sway and provoke in front of your eyes, and wait until they charge.

"Erect to form." A spell that causes objects to form.

The spare desks were manipulated by Ravenclaw girls, and they were stacked up to form a high wall to block the attack of Billywigs. Jessica took the opportunity to release a flying sand and stone, and the blue fire light came out from the tip of the wand, which could make people or objects spawn The power of the explosion and the destruction of objects. If the caster has strong magic power, this spell is enough to blow up the crowd. The low-end version of Thunderbolt explodes.

The small vortex gathered around the Billywig, and the speed at which the Billywig condensed could send it several blocks away.

Charlotte shook her head regretfully. This spell is not yet proficient. If it can be cast instantly, it can really pass the test for this guy. It seems that the Billywig can be used once or twice at most, and it will have to be replaced with a new one. up.

The two who had been drained of magic power were powerless to resist, and their faces were slapped with big smears. It was too insulting... Jessica pouted and wiped the paint on her face.

"The team with the best performance so far has only defeated one. It's a pity...no team can meet the standard for exemption."

"The strength of the Billywig worm assessed by the XX level, you have beaten it yourself and know it by heart. I dare say that you are all capable of defeating it, but no one can do it."

"Today's homework is to reflect on the reasons for today's failure and submit a specific coping method. There is no limit to the number of words, but the more the better." Charlotte arranged the classroom tasks slowly and tidied up her cuffs. A standard of two sheets of parchment.

Who really dare to piece together things, write super big words to fill up the whole paper, copy and paste other people's homework, all typed back and rewritten and the number of words doubled.

Charlotte finished today's lesson with a kind face, and watched the little wizards file out and left the classroom. Jessica saw Professor Snape's helpless expression, and then left the classroom without hesitation.

"How about it, Professor Snape, my teaching level is worthy of the title of your favorite student."

"If you compare your level with Quirrell, it's not bad. Quirrell is at best a troll who can wield a magic wand. The teaching method according to the script can also be used as a squib."

Charlotte wowed, Professor, is it really okay for you to judge your old master so sharply behind your back?

"Dean, your comments are as sharp as ever. Thanks to the thoughtful Principal Dumbledore for assigning the teaching tasks of the fifth, sixth and seventh grades."

"After all, the fifth grade has to prepare for the OWL (Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination), and the sixth and seventh grades have to sprint for the NEWT (Advanced Wizarding Level Examination). I, a student who has to study and attend classes, can't do it at all." Charlotte Without changing his face, he began to stab the head of his family with a knife in the heart.

"In the future, Dean, you can come often when I am in class. Alas, how can the principal refuse you to serve as a substitute teacher for the senior grades of Defense Against the Dark Arts? Obviously, Dean, you are dedicated to providing Hogwarts with a better teaching level and leading us Going to a higher platform, but why does Principal Dumbledore disagree!"

Snape's face turned green, it was all the old man's fault, looking at the bumbling guy in front of him, he felt even more annoyed, the sophomore who hadn't graduated from his own college could let her teach, why did he just die Guard against him!

Albus Dumbledore is an old fool, and Charlotte Cuthbert is a little bastard, always annoying!

Flicking his sleeves, he didn't even want to look at this guy again, otherwise he would give her a fuchsia. Professor Snape walked fast, walking with the wind, and the black robe behind his back was bulging.

"Hey, the dean's mental quality is not strong enough, he still needs to practice.

Charlotte stretched her waist, not worried about Snape wearing small shoes for her at all. It would be abnormal for Snape not to wear small shoes for her. He restored the classroom to its original state, and went to the Charms classroom with Jessica who was waiting outside.

"What did you say to the dean inside, why did he go straight to the stairs as soon as he came out, as if a dementor was chasing him from behind."

Snape didn't even look at her when he came out, and Jessica puffed up her cheeks, and although she didn't want the professor's attention, she didn't want to be ignored either.

"What can I say, probably he has something urgent to discuss with Professor Dumbledore~"

"Okay... what should I call you now, Professor Charlotte? This feeling is so magical. One second you are our professor, and the next second you will be studying at the same table with us, which makes me very sad. Let's play."

"Hahaha, it's good to talk about each other."

Charlotte, who was about to become a student after being a professor, accepted it well.

But in fact, Jessica was very funny, and the little wizards around hadn't realized why Charlotte was sitting with them. It wasn't until Professor Flitwick started class that they suddenly realized that Charlotte was still a friend to them. The students who were also going to class looked a little dazed, and the content of the class went into the left ear and out of the right ear.

Very good, it seems that this class of hers has successfully established the majesty of the professor. Charlotte put her hands on her chin. Professor Flitwick did not talk about new content in this class, but reviewed what he had taught before.

Professor Flitwick, who saw this scene, was also very helpless. Right as they had finished their pretense and hadn't regained their composure, they raised their voice a few decibels, waking up those wandering minds.