chsdbacks Chapter 213 I'd give Ravenclaw 5 points!
Chapter 213 I'd give Ravenclaw 5 points!
Chapter 213 I'd give Ravenclaw an extra 50 points!
So—how come I didn't notice this before?
Why are all the students at Hogwarts like this?!
Mr. Finnegan, whose magic circles always explode no matter how he draws them; Mr. Longbottom, who always forgets some steps—and Mr. Malfoy, who's always provoking Gryffindor students—
Was it because I slacked off too much in my first year of Defense Against the Dark Arts class? How come these students, whom I only remembered by name before, are now becoming so impressive?!
Loila sighed as she looked at the students below the stage, who seemed to be dancing wildly like demons—she suddenly felt that she had a long way to go in her Hogwarts magic arts course.
Only Miss Granger made him feel at ease—Loy nodded gently as he looked at the girl, whose hair was messy but who was unusually serious.
Drawing magic circles is not a complicated task, at least not for Loila. She drew her first magic circle with her father when she was eight years old. Therefore, in her opinion, drawing energy storage magic circles is an easy task for these students who are already thirteen or fourteen years old.
However, it was obvious that she was overthinking it.
So far, no student has successfully drawn it. Even Miss Granger encountered a problem in the final step; she had embedded too many spells in the energy storage magic circle.
The magic circle could hardly hold so many spells, so after she gently waved her wand, her magic circle emitted an excessively bright blue light and then burned to ashes in front of all the students.
Hmm—this is a decent one-time-use glowing magic circle—
But this was still great, especially compared to the others—Loila gave the dejected Miss Granger a smile, though whether she could see it was not Loila's concern.
Watching the students intently drawing magic circles, Loila boldly stepped down from the platform—she walked among the students, occasionally stopping in front of one for a few seconds.
It seems the magic circle hasn't closed properly.
boom!
With a wave of her wand, she extinguished the flames and raised an eyebrow as she walked toward the next student.
The next student being watched nervously pursed his lips, then his hand trembled and he spilled an entire bottle of Veela blood onto the magic circle.
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"Under Professor Hamilton's silent gaze, he lowered his head and quickly apologized—"
It was as if it were some kind of curse; whenever Loira lingered in front of a student, that student's magic circle would malfunction.
"No—don't stop here—" Ron's muttering was of no use. Loila stopped in front of him for a few seconds, then gently shook her head.
No, you're not a professor! Why are you shaking your head? What's wrong?!
Ron finally decided to stop using his quill pen. As long as he doesn't continue, there won't be any problems, right?
"Clatter".
A large pool of dye from the quill pen dripped onto the magic circle.
"What a pity—" Loila shook her head with a hint of regret. She had thought Mr. Weasley's magic circle might still have a chance of succeeding—
"Professor Hamilton—this is—"
Ah—it's Miss Granger's voice—Loira pursed her lips and carefully walked to her side. The studious little wizard was frowning as she asked a question.
"You have too many spells embedded here," Loila whispered a reminder.
"Here?" Hermione stood up and moved closer to Loira, causing Loira to stiffen involuntarily.
We're so close!
Wait a minute—is this what a normal wizard student smells like?—Loila's nose twitched involuntarily.
It smells so good—it smells a bit like some kind of floral scent.
"Cough cough cough—" Realizing what had happened, Loila coughed a few times, then nodded casually and quickly walked away.
What's wrong with me?!
As she walked, Loila subconsciously raised her hand and smelled her arm.
It has no taste at all — only the smell of some kind of food that's been sitting out for a long time —
"Professor Hamilton?"
"Hmm!"
Upon hearing that smiling voice, Loila shuddered and looked at its owner.
"Miss Lovegood—" Loila always felt an awkwardness when facing Luna—it was precisely because she knew her true self that Loila felt strange.
It was as if I was playing the role of a professor in front of her.
"Would my magic circle be alright, Professor?" Luna asked softly, then held up the magic circle in her hand.
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Upon seeing the magic circle, Loila, who had initially felt embarrassed, immediately brightened up.
The perfect arc—the correct placement of the incantation—even the strokes of the spell are perfectly accurate.
Loila looked at the magic circle, pursed her lips, and gently touched it with her hand.
Just by touching the ink patterns on it, Loila knew that the magic circle had definitely succeeded!
As expected of my Luna! Oh no—as expected of my first student, Luna!
Well done!
Loila nodded excitedly: "Try your spell, Miss Lu—Lovegood."
Loila, who was so excited that she almost let something slip, coughed and gestured for the other students to look over.
Surrounded by students, Luna smiled gently and then waved her wand.
"Buzz".
The magic circle on the parchment flickered slightly, emitting a faint blue light—neither gaudy nor dim, but just right, a magic circle that subconsciously evoked a sense of tranquility.
"That's right! That's right! This is a perfect energy storage magic array!" Loila looked at Luna amidst the students' exclamations of amazement and immediately felt a sense of pride.
Look, this is my Luna! Isn't she amazing? She's way better than all you naughty students who don't pay attention in class! She successfully drew a magic circle on her first try!
Loila reached out and patted Luna's head, much to the students' surprise.
"Well done, Miss Lovegood—I'll give Ravenclaw fifty more—"
"Ten points!" Loila, who had just been tugged at by Nagini beside her, quickly changed her mind and withdrew her hand. What was she doing?! This was far too blatant. Loila blushed, lowered her head, and hurried back to the platform.
I don't look like a professor at all!
Whether or not the professor looked like her, I don't know, but—looking at Luna being praised by Professor Hamilton, Harry, sitting on the stool with a worried expression, did feel a little envious.
Hermione, standing beside him, glanced at Luna with a hint of envy, and then the little witch, not wanting to be outdone, gritted her teeth and took out another piece of parchment.
Seeing her writing furiously, Harry nodded and quickly began drawing the magic circle diagram in front of him.
However, it's clear that even the boy who survived the ordeal wasn't very good at drawing.
Harry's magic circle wasn't finished by the end of get out of class.
"Students who haven't finished—please—please finish after class—" Loila said slowly, resting her hands on the railing of the platform. "If—if there are any problems—"
Please write to me —
As she spoke, Loila gently flicked her wand.
A line of large characters appeared in the air.
"Don't come looking for me!"
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