chsdbacks Chapter 122 Light! Too bright! Ethan's gang was so bright it was blinding!
Chapter 122 Light! Too bright! Ethan's gang was so bright it was blinding!
Chapter 123 Light! Too bright! Ethan's gang was so bright it was blinding!
"Okay, let me see!"
Lockhart eagerly took it.
Unbeknownst to him, even several older students around him were keeping their distance with expressions of fear.
Don't drag us down with you if you explode!
But it wasn't like what I expected—a bloodbath right from the start.
Ethan's poster is a completely black "paper" on both sides.
The paper is very soft, and it has a slippery and cold feel that gives you goosebumps.
It lay limp and lifeless in Lockhart's hands.
Lockhart almost instinctively flung the strange piece of paper away.
It was only when he was in front of everyone that he managed to suppress this impulse.
What is this?
Other upperclassmen and club leaders cautiously opened their eyes and curiously peered out.
No matter how you look at it.
It was just a plain, unremarkable piece of soft paper, completely black on both sides.
Hiss—that's strange.
This doesn't seem like Ethan's style...
Lockhart was taken aback, then overjoyed!
He held up the black paper and waved it twice, then looked around.
He raised a feigned regretful smile, shook his head exaggeratedly, and said loudly:
"Oh dear, Ethan, it's all my fault!"
"During the summer vacation, I got you on the front page and let you taste the feeling of fame."
That's why you're now desperately trying to get attention.
Lockhart himself didn't notice that the students around him were getting further and further away from him.
Someone else whispered to their companion:
Hurry to the school infirmary and call Mrs. Pomfrey!
Ethan's expression remained unchanged.
There was no anger or desire to argue on his face.
He simply watched Lockhart, who was talking big, with amusement, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Penelope, the senior student, cautiously tugged at his sleeve and said despairingly:
"Ethan, take it easy."
It's only the first day of school!
She's only just become a Ravenclaw prefect, is Ravenclaw about to become great again?!
Ethan gave her a reassuring look, assuring her that he hadn't intended to do anything.
However, we will comply with Professor Lockhart's wishes.
Let him personally demonstrate the effect of the promotional poster.
"Listen to me, Ethan!"
Lockhart tapped the pure black paper.
"If you really want to promote your club, you should be clearer, instead of doing it like this—"
His voice suddenly stopped.
My gaze lingered on the black promotional poster in my hand.
There, a thin crack had appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
at the same time.
"Woolen cloth!"
Lockhart shuddered, as if his head had been pricked by a needle, causing him to cry out in pain.
Followed by.
"Kakami".
The cracks in the black paper grew larger and larger, and Lockhart's head throbbed with increasing pain.
From being pricked with needles to being chopped with an axe!
It looks like something is hatching from it!
"Oh!"
Lockhart finally couldn't hold back and screamed in agony.
She even clutched her well-maintained, smooth blonde hair, wanting to fight pain with pain!
coming!
Everyone was startled, their eyes fixed on Lockhart as he began to suffer.
Penelope covered her mouth, biting her fingers to suppress her anxiety and fear.
It's as if the grand occasion of last year's challenge is reappearing before my eyes.
The black paper slipped from Lockhart's hand.
It drifted down to the ground.
The cracks on it gradually covered the surface like a spider web.
Then, it peeled off piece by piece.
The pure white interior is revealed.
[Painting - Emerging from the Shell]
[Type: Concept Art]
[Rank: Tier 2 - Blue Rare]
[Description: I added a little hallucinogen... Oops! I accidentally poured too much!]
[Effect: Like an egg breaking free from its shell, the brilliance of life bursts forth from the darkness. It can deeply captivate the listener, implanting the words into their mind, and causing them to unconsciously begin repeating them.]
[Comment: A legal Imperius Curse—before the Ministry of Magic enacted relevant laws]
Lockhart's cries of pain abruptly ceased.
In the public eye.
He raised his disheveled head, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the soft paper in front of him that revealed its white inner lining.
He opened his mouth and read stiffly:
Welcome to the Beacon of Enlightenment Society... Here, you can find like-minded partners to hone your magic, explore the truth of knowledge, and discover the boundaries of the world.
99
Welcome to the Beacon of Enlightenment Society... Here
Welcome to the Enlightenment Society.
In complete silence.
Only Lockhart's voice, like a broken record, echoed over and over again.
It's incredibly brainwashing.
"Tap tap!"
Ethan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
This sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
Ethan spread his arms wide, like a director who finally waited until the movie was over before giving away spoilers.
His face was filled with innocent joy.
"How about that? Anyone who's seen my club's posters will automatically start repeating the club's slogan and spreading the word for us!"
"Isn't this idea brilliant?"
Ethan looked at Penelope, his eyes sparkling.
Penelope gave a smile that looked like she was crying.
Why don't you go and resign from Headmaster Dumbledore's position now?
Whoever wants to be the class monitor can do it.
Ethan: "Don't worry about the number of copies, I even printed a whole set."
As he spoke, Ethan pulled a stack of black papers from his pocket.
"Although it's not as impressive as the original artwork, it's good enough!"
Upon hearing this...
Others think so.
The concern now is not whether there are enough posters.
The real question should be whether the young wizards of Hogwarts are good enough for Ethan Hohor.
Wallace Raduz, the club's minister, was extremely anxious.
Leaving the law aside.
Ethan's poster is really powerful!
It immediately attracted a large number of students (involuntarily)!
They won't just barge in and take their spots, will they...?
Wallace glanced at the bulletin board, secretly cast a permanent adhesive spell on his own poster, which was in the middle, and mustered up his courage.
If Ethan tries to take my place by force, I will struggle for even a second.
however.
It turns out.
Wallace was clearly judging others by his own petty standards.
Ethan snapped his fingers, and the poster, now pure white, flew up and landed in his hand.
Ethan walked toward the bulletin board.
While passing by Professor Lockhart, who seemed to be stuck due to insufficient intelligence.
Just like repairing an old appliance, I patted his head and made sure the words flowed smoothly.
then.
The poster was naturally placed on the side.
Upon seeing this.
The club presidents and members looked at each other and all breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Ethan still values martial ethics.
President Gao Bushi even felt guilty, believing that he had misunderstood the open-minded Ethan.
Only Penelope, with her deep-speech Isanne, couldn't bear to look and closed her eyes.
How naive.
too naive.
Ethan finished applying the patch, turned his head, and smiled at everyone:
"By the way. Besides effectively disseminating ideas, this poster has another function."
Everyone: ?
Are there more experts?
"We guarantee that students can see it clearly, even in the smallest corners."
Breakfast time.
The students yawned and entered the auditorium in twos and threes.
The instant they entered, they squinted and exclaimed in surprise:
"Wow, it's so bright!"
"Like the sun that never goes out in the sky, like a beacon guiding the way in the darkness! This is so bright!"
"This is the One-One Enlightenment Society? The society founded by Ethan Vincent?!"
"Caw! It's so dazzling it's blinding!!"
Other club leaders stood expressionless to the side.
Nobody noticed.
because.
Another ability of Ethan's poster is that it can emit a blinding 50,000 watts of light!
Their posters were completely obscured by the light!
What a terrible trick!
Only the words "Welcome to the Enlightenment Society" were clearly suspended in the light.
It became the only slogan that other students could see.
just now.
They finally understood why Ethan no longer competed or fought for anything.
Because they directly eliminated the other clubs and became number one!
Martial virtue?
nonexistent.
Hmm? This method seems a bit familiar.
In a blinding blaze of light.
Ethan was bathed in a golden light, his face was blurred, and his clear voice seemed to come from the distant horizon.
Like having loose hair and wearing a long white robe.
It extends a gentle and kind hand to the lost sheep of the world:
"Would you like to join the 'Beacon of Enlightenment' Club?"
Ethan thought for a moment, then added a sentence with unwavering trust:
Professor Gilderoy Lockhart also highly recommends it!
Watching the little wizards take their posters, looking rather confused.
Ethan thought to himself:
I really look forward to seeing these rising stars pass the test in the ancient city of Sein.
I must not let them down.
We need to create even bigger surprises for them, in addition to fun levels.