Lu Mingfei: Hogwarts repeater

Chapter 42 Do you want to see me use magic spells? OK, thunderbolt explosion!
  Flint stared blankly at his broken armor spell.

The shield emitted by the armor spell is transparent and colorless. Generally, the color appears because it blocks the light of the corresponding spell. Now the broken armor spell is glowing white in mid-air, probably because it was hit by a silver-white metal long stick. Broken?
  At the last moment, Flint couldn't help but have a doubt in his mind - is this the Eastern dueling technique that Lu Mingfei said?
  Whose duel involves knocking people with a two-meter-long metal rod? This is not wizard at all! ! !
  "Armor protection!"

Flitwick took action.

He had to take action. The force of the stick seemed to be enough to smash Flint's head to pieces. When the time came, red, white and yellow were everywhere, symbolizing the end of his long career as a professor of Charms at Hogwarts. end.

But just as he took action, Lu Mingfei actually started to withdraw his strength.

He couldn't really beat Flint to death, and there wasn't any deep hatred between the two of them. There was no need to go to Azkaban for this matter, which would have confirmed the Sorting Hat's sorting.

A long stick that is more than two meters long and weighs forty kilograms. Even if you hold the middle part and chop it forward, its inertia will require a lot of force to offset it.

However, this kind of move appeared relaxed and freehand in Lu Mingfei's hands. His expression didn't seem to fluctuate, and he didn't feel any exertion at all, so the stick that fell down like a mountain suddenly became as slow as melting into the mire!
  The stick slowed down at the same time as Professor Flitwick used the Armor Charm. At the same time that Professor Flitwick's Armor Charm was formed, Lu Mingfei's "magic stick" also stopped completely. The two happened to come into contact in the air, and the tip of the stick pointed Ripples appeared on the transparent armor curse shield!

The whole place was silent. Lu Mingfei stood quietly, but he was no longer the same as before. He held his head high and held a stick on his waist with one hand, and put the other hand behind his back. The tip of the stick stopped in front of his opponent. He seems to have the bearing of a master.

Lu Mingfei learned this move from martial arts movies. Everyone had a martial arts dream when they were young, and so did Lu Mingfei. He had been dreaming about this for a long time, until today, he finally got the right opportunity. I put on the pose that I had played in my mind countless times...the dream came true.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Of course, he couldn't see himself from a third-person perspective, but he also imagined that he must be very handsome at this time... Could such a handsome person be him?
  When did you change so much?
  According to what Principal Dumbledore said, is this even who he should be?

This feeling doesn't seem bad.

"what!"

Flint fell to the ground. This time it was his turn to look as pale as paper. He originally wanted to retreat, but he couldn't control his stiff body and fell directly to the ground. "He...he wanted to kill." Kill me!"

Flint, who faced the stick, was convinced of this. It was the instinctive intuition of a creature when facing a huge threat. Although Lu Mingfei's stick had not touched him, the wind of the stick was enough to make him feel the fatal danger!

Lu Mingfei was brought back to his senses by Flint's scream. He took a closer look at Flint's performance at this time. Hearing his "accusation" again, the "magic wand" in his hand shrank and shortened again to a normal wand. size, and took a few steps back slightly in a panic.

"No, I didn't. I just used the normal techniques in Eastern duels! And I have already restrained my strength!"

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei timidly tried to restore himself to the state of drooping his head and shrinking his neck. Since he had been like this for so many years, he did it quickly. This was really his true nature. Starring...at least it can be regarded as his previous "true character".

The reason why Lu Mingfei did this is also very simple. Regardless of whether Professor Flitwick understands it or not, crying is necessary. Children who can cry will be fed, and even if they are reasonable, they have to cry out.

But no one believed what he said, or looked down upon him because of his physical performance. Everyone began to look at him strangely.

Of course, the Slytherin students were all vigilant and fearful. Flint was already the strongest among them, but he failed to survive a single round in Lu Mingfei's hands. This guy was completely pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger! What a cunning bastard, a reckless man who doesn't even use magic spells!

Of course, the Gryffindors were surprised, pleasantly surprised, and even admired... Many of them were even ready to seek revenge on other Slytherin snakes after Lu Mingfei was defeated, but they didn't. Thinking that Lu Mingfei defeated the enemy with one move, he even scared the opponent to the ground.

As for using a long stick, it is of course very acceptable to Gryffindor. After all, Godric Gryffindor, the founder of Gryffindor House, is said to have used an elf sword. For Slytherin, this is a reckless act, but for Gryffindor -

This is to promote excellent traditional culture!

"Professor Flitwick, what he used is not at all what wizards should use in a duel,"

The Slytherin students couldn't help but get angry and wanted Flitwick to punish Lu Mingfei, "And he didn't mean to have a friendly duel at all. He was too cruel. Flint even said he was going to kill people!" "

"Lu Mingfei's Eastern dueling method has been reported to Professor Flitwick in advance, and Professor Flitwick should be able to feel it. Lu Mingfei stopped after realizing that Flint had no power to resist." Bill Immediately retort. "Quiet!" Professor Flitwick screamed, and everyone fell silent.

"There is nothing wrong with Mr. Lu Mingfei's behavior. This was not a formal fight in the first place. His methods were allowed and he restrained his strength at the right time. My armor spell only provided a layer of insurance."

"One more thing, in future duels, not everyone will follow the rules. Do you have to wait until you see the God of Death and tell him, 'My opponent does not abide by the duel rules'? Ridiculous idea, the real duel is Use any means to achieve your goal!"

Flitwick was very happy. He finally found an opportunity to express his true feelings. He had not said it before because there was no suitable example.

With Professor Flitwick's words, no matter how dissatisfied the Slytherin snakes were, they could only find other ways to cause trouble afterwards.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very annoyed.

This kind of small fight is really a waste of time, why not... carry out the deterrence to the end at once?

Just because you can't cast a spell doesn't mean that you are really a "squib". It's just that the spells you cast by yourself, except for the lighting spell, have only one effect, and in this regard, others... I don’t know!
  Suddenly inspired, Lu Mingfei decided to implement it. He looked at Flitwick and said, "Actually, Professor Flitwick, there is a reason why I don't use magic spells."

"Ah, of course, Lu Mingfei, Principal Dumbledore and I specifically mentioned this matter." Flitwick nodded.

"If I use Eastern dueling methods, I can at least hold back, but if I use magic spells, I actually don't know much now." Lu Mingfei looked at the little snakes in Slytherin, his tone was slow and full of threats.

"This also means that whenever I am frightened or passively want to cast a spell due to something, very bad situations will occur."

When Lu Mingfei said this, he looked at Flitwick again, "Professor Flitwick, could you please set up a dummy in the middle of the classroom that can demonstrate the power of the spell? And then arrange shields around it."

"Oh, of course, of course..." Although Flitwick didn't understand what Lu Mingfei wanted to do, he still followed Lu Mingfei's request driven by curiosity.

Soon, a venue similar to when Lu Mingfei was testing spells in the Potions classroom was set up. Flitwick turned a desk into a dummy and stood it in the middle, surrounded by protective equipment. shield.

The other students looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion, not quite understanding what he meant by his sudden outburst.

"As I said before, I don't know many spells, so once I encounter fright or danger, or I can't control my emotions because I get angry, I will subconsciously use the only offensive spell I know."

Lu Mingfei looked towards Slytherin again and said sadly.

He raised the wand in his hand, "You want to see me use magic spells? Okay..."

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

A black, destructive curse light shot out from the tip of the wand and hit the dummy in the middle. Then, a terrifying explosion occurred, and the fireball steamed and engulfed the entire ceiling!
  The dummy was blown to pieces, and half of its flaming head flew toward the Slytherin snakes. It was blocked by the shield that Flitwick had arranged long ago and fell to the ground.

The hearts of the little snakes seemed to sink with the half of the head.

They all made a "gurgling" sound, swallowed, and when they raised their heads to look at Lu Mingfei again, all the coldness and planning had disappeared, replaced by fear and awe.

Of course they all understood Lu Mingfei's threat, and no one wanted to fall apart like that dummy!
  At the same time, an idea came into their minds.

This mysterious fifth grader from the East...

He really should be assigned to Azkaban, right? ! !
  PS: Daily Sanity Discussion Post - After this battle, what should be Lu Mingfei's image among Hogwarts students?
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