Chapter 343 What? You're saying Ethan's going to raid whose house?
Chapter 343 What? You're saying Ethan's going to raid whose house?
Chapter 343 What? You're saying Ethan's going to raid whose house?
"I...I succeeded?"
Harry couldn't believe it, but a surprised smile gradually spread across his face!
He shouted to those around him, "I successfully cast a spell without a staff! Did you all see that?"
"Congratulations!"
Hermione said dryly.
His eyes were filled with envy and fighting spirit.
She looked longingly at the professor with the vortex, hoping he would give her a go too!
Hermione had a vague feeling that this seemingly terrifying professor...
It won't really harm their bodies.
As for the spiritual aspect, that's uncertain.
Unfortunately.
Ethan didn't notice Hermione's eager gaze.
He looked at the excited Harry and clapped his hands in praise, "Well done, Mr. Potter."
"Gryffindor gets ten points, for your bravery and fearlessness."
Until then.
The student who was being protected then changed his expression.
His face was deathly pale, and he trembled uncontrollably with fear.
If Harry hadn't stepped in to protect him, he would be dead...
Ethan turned to look at Professor Snape, whose face was shrouded in shadow.
He curled his lips into a smile, about to speak, when he was interrupted by a sharp shout: "You've gone too far, Professor Norn!!"
Professor McGonagall strode forward, trembling with rage.
Oki Sang glared angrily: "You...you actually fired a deadly curse at the students?! Have you gone mad?!"
"I would report this to Headmaster Dumbledore immediately! If it weren't for Harry's timely reaction..."
Speaking of which...
Professor McGonagall suddenly realized something and stopped.
"yes."
Ethan smiled.
Through the mask.
Two invisible gazes were directed at the concerned cat professor.
He slowly began to speak: "Do you really think that a beginner's fragile defensive barrier can withstand one of the three Unforgivable Curses?"
Professor McGonagall: "But you did just read out 'one'."
She paused again.
Because it suddenly occurred to her.
This guy wasn't chanting "Avada Kedavra" at all!
Instead, it's nothing but a "take your life" threat!!
Instantly.
Professor McGonagall fell silent.
Facing the swirling face that seemed to radiate mental attacks, his lips twitched twice.
I have a terrible headache!
This feeling of repeatedly bouncing back and forth under the red line...
is it you?
Ethan Vincent?!
Ethan: "Don't worry, I'm a kind and soft-hearted person, and I love my students the most."
Ethan opened his arms.
Like a benevolent deity embracing all things in the world, it says in a gentle and inclusive voice: "Even though the world is so dark, I will still light up the world—and now, I am leading everyone to shine and give off light."
Professor McGonagall: "6"
'
Students:
66
'
Ron couldn't help but complain: "We were burned out before we even had a chance to shine."
Looking at the "vortex monster" whose entire body seemed to be glowing.
Professor Cat is very tired.
Professor Cat gave up.
Anyway, he was handpicked by Headmaster Dumbledore.
I hope nothing will happen.
Didn't you see Harry miraculously use wandless spellcasting in just half a class period?
Professor McGonagall retreated, utterly exhausted.
Before that, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Gryffindor gets another ten points, for Harry's outstanding performance!"
Her last stand was to boost her own college's reputation!
"I'm glad you understand."
Ethan nodded in satisfaction.
really.
Excellent people attract each other.
Professor McGonagall's intense focus on me must mean she's discovered my exceptional talent!
"And then... it's your turn, Professor Snape."
Ethan slowly turned his head.
The eerie vortex etched on the skin twitched twice.
He looked at Professor Snape, who looked pale and sickly.
Snape:
'
'
Before being subjected to Ethan's mental torment.
Snape raised his hands in advance, performing a French greeting.
Taking two steps back signifies submission.
He stared intently at Ethan, grinding his back teeth.
His face was so gloomy it looked like you could squeeze water out of it.
Unexpectedly, Ethan actually stumbled upon a typical example...
Snape glared at Harry.
See you in Potions class.
Ethan: "By the way, Professor Snape, you wouldn't make things difficult for my students in Potions class, would you?"
"You're not such a narrow-minded person, are you?"
Snape:
'
'
If it weren't in front of all the teachers and students.
He really wanted to rush forward and tear Ethan's hateful face to shreds!
"Hehe, you're overthinking it, Professor Norn."
Snape gave a forced smile.
The last few words sounded like they were meant to be eaten raw.
Snape took a deep breath.
I remind myself not to stoop to the level of hypocrites.
He gave Ethan a long look and said hoarsely, "We'll see..."
'
It's not just Harry.
You made a boast back then that you would teach all your students how to cast spells without a staff!
That is absolutely impossible.
Since the school was founded a thousand years ago, no graduating class has ever accomplished such a feat!
Between the two of them.
The atmosphere was one-sidedly tense and hostile.
A corner of the auditorium.
Yaxley, who had come to observe, glanced at Snape.
A cryptic glint flashed in his eyes.
Professor Snape gave in so quickly?
Ethan blinked.
Is it because of my handsome face?
Oh dear, ever since I put on the mask, everyone has been so polite to me.
This world judges people by their looks!
"Well then, since no one has any further objections..."
Ethan, amidst the students' terrified expressions, spoke with glee.
Raise your hand.
Rub two fingers together.
He snapped his fingers with a crisp "snap".
The two unharmed gargoyles raised their weapons with a snapping sound.
The grotesque face carved in stone looks down at the students trembling on the ground.
The shadow cast was overwhelming.
Behind the mask.
Ethan raised the corners of his mouth high, his robes billowing in the swirling dust.
He said with great pleasure, "Class, let's continue."
"Bang!"
"Ahhhhh"
Exciting screams.
The sound resonated throughout the auditorium.
The lingering sound echoed around the beams, never ceasing to reach the ears.
In this chaos and swirling dust.
A pale blue subtitle appeared before Ethan's eyes:
[You were well-prepared and delivered a truly spectacular lesson in black magic!]
It left everyone with unforgettable and beautiful memories.
[Soul Fusion Increased by 0.2%]
Current Soul Fusion Rate: 94.0%
A warm current rose from deep within Ethan's body.
"call....
'
Ethan squinted, enjoying the slight enhancement of the magic.
"Only 1% left to reach the 95% mark. I'm afraid only after becoming an immortal can we continue to rise."
Rise to the final 100%!
"I'm sure I'll be able to create a trend around the world with my art!"
Ethan's eyes flickered.
Like a surging, deep sea.
"What we need to do now is enter Bellatrix's Gringotts vault and retrieve one of Voldemort's Horcruxes."
"Hufflepuff's Golden Cup".
Give the powerful Founding Giant card a massive boost!
Ethan pondered, "First, I need to get Bella's wand and pass Gringotts' verification."
He sighed softly, "Although there are many inhumane methods, I am a peace-loving person and still hope that normal methods can be used."
It's no fun to just force your way in!
However, if the fairies don't cooperate...
That's a pity.
The only option left is "nuclear peace".
"Perfect, the process of obtaining Bella's wand can also be used as practice for the students."
Justice seized the treasures of the vicious Death Eaters.
This is so Defense Against the Dark Arts!
Ethan flashed a bright and cheerful smile.
At the same time, he casually waved his hand.
Bang!
It effortlessly smashed through the massive axe that weighed a thousand pounds!
The massive shockwave caused the gargoyle to lose its balance and fall backward!
Students: !!!
They stopped running.
I turned my head in shock!
Wow, that's amazing!!
"No wonder he dared to do that," Michael exclaimed, his eyes wide. "So this really is just basic training for him!"
"We're not going to have to deal with him in person for our final exams, are we? Haha, just kidding—ah!"
A group of students shouted: "Shut up! You jinx!!!"
It's only the first class, and it's already this exciting...
After that, are they going to send them on an "exploration" of the Death Eaters' lair?!
"I'm transferring to Beauxbatons to see my crush—bang!"
A merciless stab.
Along with this student, it shattered the dreams in his heart.
Someone let out a wail, expressing what everyone was thinking.
After the open class ended.
The school clinic was brightly lit.
Professor Snape had finally finished his work.
A person slumped in the office, resting with their eyes closed.
In silence.
Only a few birdsongs could be heard outside the window.
half an hour.
Snape suddenly opened his eyes!
He sprang up from the sofa in an instant!
No, is Ethan out of his mind?!
"A perfectly good student, suddenly becoming a professor..." Snape gritted his teeth.
"I wonder what Dumbledore is thinking! Is he going to become the headmaster next year?!"
Just then.
Sudden.
"Knock knock".
There was a knock on the door.
Snape's heart skipped a beat.
I subconsciously thought it was Ethan knocking on the door.
Snape glanced at the window first—
The office is underground.
There are no windows.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled: "Ha, do you think I'm afraid of a little brat..."
"
Then he got up and walked stiffly toward the door.
Carefully, I pressed the door shut and peered through the peephole.
Snape saw an unexpected figure.
She raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise.
"It was you—?"
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