Hogwarts transfer students just want to be in love
Chapter 49 The Tickle Curse
Ron looked at Professor Flitwick in horror.
Mo Bai didn't want to lose face, and neither did he...
"Professor, I..."
Harry sniggered from the side, and he naturally saw Ron's reluctance, although he didn't know why he didn't want to, but he stood up suddenly.
but……
He looked at Mo Bai where the old god was present.
Eighty percent have nothing to do with him.
But Harry obviously didn't want to expose Mobai, and even pushed Ron.
Ron staggered up to the professor, turned his head and gave his "good brother" a fierce look.
Harry turned his head away momentarily, and even wanted to whistle.
Hermione tightly tugged at the corner of Mobai's clothes, laughing non-stop.
Flitwick had a panoramic view of everything, but he was mature enough to indulge the students' nonsense.
"Since Mr. Weasley is in such a hurry, it's up to you to demonstrate."
"Ah? Oh..."
Ron nodded with a "willing" face, and looked at the three behind him again with resentment.
Professor Flitwick waved his wand.
"This mantra is very simple, please recite it with me first."
"Rictusempra! (Grin Hula La)"
"Rictusempra." The little wizards repeated, seeing Ron chanting the spell with a bitter face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and Hermione and Harry had already laughed together.
"Very well, Mr. Weasley, get ready."
Before Ron could react, Professor Flitwick pointed at him with his wand.
A white light hit Ron instantly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
It's just that he is trying hard to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.
In just a second, Ron burst out laughing suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, but the laughter came out of his throat uncontrollably.
Seeing him hunched over, out of breath from laughing, he collapsed to the ground within less than five seconds.
Even though he had fallen down, continuous laughter still came from his mouth.
The little wizards around were already laughing together, Harry and Hermione seemed to be under the Creaking Curse, and Hermione got into Mobai's arms, laughing on his shoulder, trembling all over.
Professor Flitwick laughed too.
There is a cheerful air in the classroom.
Among the laughter of the audience, the only one who didn't want to blend in was Ron.
At this moment, he didn't have any strength in his body, his face was flushed red, his brows had been closed, but weak laughter still kept coming out of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Professor Flitwick dispelled the magic with a wave of his wand. Ron took a deep breath as if drowning, and coughed twice violently.
He felt like he laughed out all the laughter today.
Mo Bai also smiled happily, smiling, as if he had thought of something, he was in a daze.
Hermione also noticed the abnormality and looked at him suspiciously.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he got up and was about to go out.
Hermione immediately reached out and pulled him, "Why are you going? Are you still in class?"
Only then did Mo Bai realize that he was still in class, coughed lightly and sat back.
"what happened to you?"
Mo Bai looked in a good mood, turned his head and whispered to Hermione.
"I seem to have found the conditions to cast a spell."
"What curse?" Hermione didn't react immediately.
"Pure joy, as Dumbledore said."
"You mean the Patronus Charm?"
Hermione looked at him in surprise, and just about to ask, Ron who was next to him had already returned to his seat.
"What are you two whispering again, aren't you talking about my embarrassment?"
Ron looked resentful, obviously what happened just now made him feel bad.
The two looked at each other and smiled, Mo Bai shook his head.
"No, we are exchanging feelings."
As soon as these words came out, there was a stabbing pain in her waist, Hermione bit her lower lip, and gave him a lovely look.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, we're talking about spells."
What the two of them said was a bit convincing to Ron. He nodded half-believingly, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be stabbed in the back by his brother just now.
Pounced directly on Harry.
"Did you do something wrong just now?"
The smile on Harry's face hadn't faded away, and he was successfully attacked by Ron, "It's not me, I didn't."
Obviously it is white!
But Harry pushed it, but it was real. He was speechless and was directly held in Ron's arms, rubbing the top of his head fiercely.
Seeing the two people making a fuss, Mo Bai and Hermione smiled happily, and the conversation just now naturally did not continue.
But Hermione still kept the boy's words in mind.
Found pure joy?
Wouldn't it be...a tickle curse?
After class, Mo Bai directly dragged Hermione up to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.
Seeing Mo Bai took out his wand, Hermione also took out his wand hesitantly.
Mo Bai glanced at her, "Do you want to practice magic spells too?"
"That's right..."
Mo Bai didn't take it seriously, "I feel that I should be able to succeed this time."
Seeing that Mo Bai was about to cast a spell, Hermione bit her lower lip lightly, pointing her wand at Mo Bai.
"Rictusempra! (Grin Hula La)"
Mo Bai, who had no defense against Hermione, was hit by a white light unexpectedly...
A minute later, Hermione blushed and helped Mobai, who was out of breath, laughing.
Mo Bai looked at the little girl dumbfounded.
"So you think I'm talking about the Creaking Curse?"
Hermione lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Bai. Just now Mo Bai was out of breath and gestured to her to stop, but she suddenly reacted.
She doesn't know how to counter-curse this spell!
It was Mo Bai who forcibly used his magic power to counteract the spell, so that he didn't laugh and recite it.
He didn't expect that the first black hand he encountered after coming out was from Hermione.
Is this also the first time that the other party took away her?
Mo Bai rapped the little girl's head, neither light nor heavy, "What are you thinking about, how can I release the spell if I am hit by it?"
Hermione covered the place where she was knocked, and pursed her mouth, "I thought you were going to experience the tickle curse, isn't it pure happiness just to laugh?"
"It's not that easy. If so, any wizard can summon the Patronus."
The normally shrewd Hermione was stunned here, Mo Bai felt amused.
Rubbing the top of her head, "I didn't hurt you."
"No la!"
Hermione took his hand off his head, "You don't blame me for being stupid."
"How come, don't you also want to help me?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and there seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.
Dumbledore saw this scene as soon as he came in. The elderly who had been single for many years were forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food.
"Cough cough."
Hearing the voice, Mo Bai turned his head, with a somewhat complaining tone.
"How did you come?"
"Call the professor!"
Mobai covered his waist, and looked at Dumbledore wonderingly.
Now is not the time to start a small stove at night, why is Lao Dengtou here?
Dumbledore stroked his beard.
"I saw you running here after class, I guess you might have new ideas, so come and have a look."
Mo Bai narrowed his eyes.
【Old Dengtou, are you spying on me? 】
Dumbledore returned a meaningful look.
[If you save me some trouble, I don't have to look at you every day. 】
Hermione looked at Mobai and Dumbledore. Why are these two people staring and not talking?
Mo Bai didn't want to lose face, and neither did he...
"Professor, I..."
Harry sniggered from the side, and he naturally saw Ron's reluctance, although he didn't know why he didn't want to, but he stood up suddenly.
but……
He looked at Mo Bai where the old god was present.
Eighty percent have nothing to do with him.
But Harry obviously didn't want to expose Mobai, and even pushed Ron.
Ron staggered up to the professor, turned his head and gave his "good brother" a fierce look.
Harry turned his head away momentarily, and even wanted to whistle.
Hermione tightly tugged at the corner of Mobai's clothes, laughing non-stop.
Flitwick had a panoramic view of everything, but he was mature enough to indulge the students' nonsense.
"Since Mr. Weasley is in such a hurry, it's up to you to demonstrate."
"Ah? Oh..."
Ron nodded with a "willing" face, and looked at the three behind him again with resentment.
Professor Flitwick waved his wand.
"This mantra is very simple, please recite it with me first."
"Rictusempra! (Grin Hula La)"
"Rictusempra." The little wizards repeated, seeing Ron chanting the spell with a bitter face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and Hermione and Harry had already laughed together.
"Very well, Mr. Weasley, get ready."
Before Ron could react, Professor Flitwick pointed at him with his wand.
A white light hit Ron instantly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
It's just that he is trying hard to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth can't help but rise.
In just a second, Ron burst out laughing suddenly, his brows were tightly frowned, but the laughter came out of his throat uncontrollably.
Seeing him hunched over, out of breath from laughing, he collapsed to the ground within less than five seconds.
Even though he had fallen down, continuous laughter still came from his mouth.
The little wizards around were already laughing together, Harry and Hermione seemed to be under the Creaking Curse, and Hermione got into Mobai's arms, laughing on his shoulder, trembling all over.
Professor Flitwick laughed too.
There is a cheerful air in the classroom.
Among the laughter of the audience, the only one who didn't want to blend in was Ron.
At this moment, he didn't have any strength in his body, his face was flushed red, his brows had been closed, but weak laughter still kept coming out of his mouth.
Upon seeing this, Professor Flitwick dispelled the magic with a wave of his wand. Ron took a deep breath as if drowning, and coughed twice violently.
He felt like he laughed out all the laughter today.
Mo Bai also smiled happily, smiling, as if he had thought of something, he was in a daze.
Hermione also noticed the abnormality and looked at him suspiciously.
Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he got up and was about to go out.
Hermione immediately reached out and pulled him, "Why are you going? Are you still in class?"
Only then did Mo Bai realize that he was still in class, coughed lightly and sat back.
"what happened to you?"
Mo Bai looked in a good mood, turned his head and whispered to Hermione.
"I seem to have found the conditions to cast a spell."
"What curse?" Hermione didn't react immediately.
"Pure joy, as Dumbledore said."
"You mean the Patronus Charm?"
Hermione looked at him in surprise, and just about to ask, Ron who was next to him had already returned to his seat.
"What are you two whispering again, aren't you talking about my embarrassment?"
Ron looked resentful, obviously what happened just now made him feel bad.
The two looked at each other and smiled, Mo Bai shook his head.
"No, we are exchanging feelings."
As soon as these words came out, there was a stabbing pain in her waist, Hermione bit her lower lip, and gave him a lovely look.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, we're talking about spells."
What the two of them said was a bit convincing to Ron. He nodded half-believingly, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be stabbed in the back by his brother just now.
Pounced directly on Harry.
"Did you do something wrong just now?"
The smile on Harry's face hadn't faded away, and he was successfully attacked by Ron, "It's not me, I didn't."
Obviously it is white!
But Harry pushed it, but it was real. He was speechless and was directly held in Ron's arms, rubbing the top of his head fiercely.
Seeing the two people making a fuss, Mo Bai and Hermione smiled happily, and the conversation just now naturally did not continue.
But Hermione still kept the boy's words in mind.
Found pure joy?
Wouldn't it be...a tickle curse?
After class, Mo Bai directly dragged Hermione up to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.
Seeing Mo Bai took out his wand, Hermione also took out his wand hesitantly.
Mo Bai glanced at her, "Do you want to practice magic spells too?"
"That's right..."
Mo Bai didn't take it seriously, "I feel that I should be able to succeed this time."
Seeing that Mo Bai was about to cast a spell, Hermione bit her lower lip lightly, pointing her wand at Mo Bai.
"Rictusempra! (Grin Hula La)"
Mo Bai, who had no defense against Hermione, was hit by a white light unexpectedly...
A minute later, Hermione blushed and helped Mobai, who was out of breath, laughing.
Mo Bai looked at the little girl dumbfounded.
"So you think I'm talking about the Creaking Curse?"
Hermione lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Bai. Just now Mo Bai was out of breath and gestured to her to stop, but she suddenly reacted.
She doesn't know how to counter-curse this spell!
It was Mo Bai who forcibly used his magic power to counteract the spell, so that he didn't laugh and recite it.
He didn't expect that the first black hand he encountered after coming out was from Hermione.
Is this also the first time that the other party took away her?
Mo Bai rapped the little girl's head, neither light nor heavy, "What are you thinking about, how can I release the spell if I am hit by it?"
Hermione covered the place where she was knocked, and pursed her mouth, "I thought you were going to experience the tickle curse, isn't it pure happiness just to laugh?"
"It's not that easy. If so, any wizard can summon the Patronus."
The normally shrewd Hermione was stunned here, Mo Bai felt amused.
Rubbing the top of her head, "I didn't hurt you."
"No la!"
Hermione took his hand off his head, "You don't blame me for being stupid."
"How come, don't you also want to help me?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, and there seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.
Dumbledore saw this scene as soon as he came in. The elderly who had been single for many years were forced to stuff a mouthful of dog food.
"Cough cough."
Hearing the voice, Mo Bai turned his head, with a somewhat complaining tone.
"How did you come?"
"Call the professor!"
Mobai covered his waist, and looked at Dumbledore wonderingly.
Now is not the time to start a small stove at night, why is Lao Dengtou here?
Dumbledore stroked his beard.
"I saw you running here after class, I guess you might have new ideas, so come and have a look."
Mo Bai narrowed his eyes.
【Old Dengtou, are you spying on me? 】
Dumbledore returned a meaningful look.
[If you save me some trouble, I don't have to look at you every day. 】
Hermione looked at Mobai and Dumbledore. Why are these two people staring and not talking?
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