Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 162 Squib Filch's spellcasting (third update, please subscribe)

The sunshine in autumn is always the most pleasant.

The warm sun shines on the body, and it is very comfortable with the breeze.

And on the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts, a large number of necromancers and squibs gather together.

The heat emitted from it, the autumn wind, no matter how it blows, it has not achieved the cooling effect.

But all the necromancers didn't care, their eyes were all focused on the high platform in the middle of the lawn.

Because the event they are looking forward to is about to begin.

suddenly

The sky was overcast with dark clouds, which made many necromancers suspicious.

But don't worry too much, this is Hogwarts after all.

Sitting at the front is Dumbledore, who is recognized as a strong man in the Necromancer world.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone.

hum!

A light beam of light gold broke through the dark clouds and shone directly on the high platform in the middle of the lawn.

And in the middle of the beam of light, three figures quietly emerged.

Following the beam of light, the three of them walked up to the high platform step by step.

What surprised them even more was that a beam of light accompanied by a light gold quietly emerged.

Above the sky, a projection of huge amounts of magic caught the eyes of all necromancers.

The projected image happened to be three figures walking among the light beams of pale gold.

They were all very familiar with these three figures.

What shocked them was not the latter two professors Lockhart and Flitwick.

Instead, they were at the forefront, the Hogwarts door opener they knew—Filch.

This surprised the necromancers watching the projection, and suddenly realized.

Basically, Hogwarts students in the upper grades know that Filch is a squib and doesn't understand magic.

But according to the theme of today's event, it is known that the protagonist is Filch, the Hogwarts janitor.

Soon, a group of three landed on the high platform.

Filch stood in the middle, with Lockhart and Foley standing beside the two professors.

At this moment, Lockhart nodded in satisfaction, looking at the huge magic projection floating in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his magic wand, causing the dark clouds in the sky to gradually dissipate, and the pale gold beam of light used to focus the attention of all necromancers also quietly disappeared.

And the magic projection is still in the eyes of all necromancers in the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, Lockhart pointed his wand to his throat, and cast a silent amplification spell, ensuring that his voice would cover the entire Quidditch pitch.

"Dear gentlemen and ladies."

"No, I should change my title."

"Dear necromancers, and future necromancers, welcome to this event and witness the millennium problem of the necromancer world being solved by us."

Lockhart's voice fell, and the squibs sitting behind the auditorium applauded violently, expressing their excitement and excitement.

The necromancers were also aroused by the intense applause, and even the pureblood necromancer sitting at the front desk clapped their hands lightly according to etiquette.

In barely two or three seconds, the entire Quidditch pitch was filled with applause.

"Today is destined to be a day that will be remembered in the history of magic."

"Because, starting today, we will officially embrace one of the world's largest groups of necromancers, the Squibs."

"They will enjoy the beauty of magic with us."

"And we will no longer have to worry about whether our children can become necromancers?"

"Because, there will be no more squibs in the necromancer world, and everyone has the opportunity to become a necromancer."

Hearing this, many wizards and witches with families started to cheer, and some even wept with joy.

You know, before your child is 12 years old, there is still the hope of bloodline Awakening.

But after the age of 12, it basically marks the bottom of the necromancer world - the squib.

This is a devastating blow to any necromancer family.

And Lockhart, through the eyes that had already cast the spell in advance, observed that the pure-blooded necromancer sitting in front had a bad look on his face.

But he didn't care, the words just now had already successfully aroused the emotions of most of the necromancers in the auditorium.

After all, Squibs crave magic, and necromancers want their children to be necromancers in the future.

"I know that the reports of the past few days may have made some necromancers doubtful, but I believe that after today, everything will change."

"Now, let's invite our hero this time—Argus Filch."

At the same time, Filch waved hello to everyone and waved his wand.

Under Lockhart's conscious control, a large close-up image appeared on the magic projection.

After seeing it, Professor Flitwick next to him knew that it was time to play by himself. He also pointed his wand at his throat and said loudly.

"Filch, I believe all the necromancers present have seen it."

"Since I became a professor at Hogwarts, the professor's necromancers have come one after another, and Filch has also ushered in one after another of the little necromancers."

"Basically, the senior students all know that Filch has always been eager to learn magic, but due to his own conditions, no matter how hard he works, he still has no results."

"But it's different now, after Professor Lockhart's research results, coupled with the teachings of our professors."

"Filch, you can cast magic now."

"Although he is old, he can also say that he is a necromancer now."

With that said, Professor Flitwick turned to Filch.

"Filch, let everyone see how your spell works."

With that said, Professor Flitwick reached out and took out a small box from the space extension belt.

Open the box and there are three Quidditch balls inside.

They are Quaffle, Bludger, and Gold Snitch.

Seeing this, Lockhart controlled the magic projection to display the three Quidditch balls in the eyes of many necromancers.

Seeing the very familiar Quidditch ball, all necromancers looked forward to it.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Filch insisted, waving his wand very skillfully and saying the spell aloud.

First aim at the bright red, football File size Quaffle.

All necromancers can be clearly seen through magic projection, to the tip of Filch's wand, floating a pale white light.

Although weak, it hit the Quaffle directly.

For everyone to see, the Quaffle slowly floated up and moved slowly as Filch swung his wand.

The necromancers in the audience, especially the squibs, screamed loudly.

The door of their dreams seems to be opening towards them.

And Lockhart naturally focused the projection on Filch.

After a short presentation.

Filch controlled the Quaffle back into the box.

Then, under the watchful eyes of many necromancers, Filch took out a magic broom.

rode up.

Professor Flitwick, on the other hand, controlled the second Bludger in the box and flew up into the sky.

When the necromancers in the auditorium saw this scene, they all looked forward to it.

really

Under the watchful eyes of many necromancers, Filch flew up on his magic broom.

Although visible to the naked eye, the magic broom was a little trembling when flying, and it couldn't even fly very far.

But saw a Squib flying overhead on a magic broom, followed by a Bludger.

Still feeling very excited.

As a necromancer, in addition to having his own magic wand, the biggest characteristic is that he can ride a magic broom, Flight.

A necromancer who doesn't know how to use a magic broom may not be said to be despised, but it will also feel extremely awkward.

And this scene not only excited the squibs, but also made the necromancer feel a little cordial.

After a while, Filch controlled the magic broom to land slowly.

Lockhart, on the other hand, set his sights on the third Gold Snitch, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

(end of this chapter)