Chapter 12: Chapter 12
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Chapter 12: This New Student? Just Don't Be Too Cruel!
The old bat was taken aback when he saw the green light. After seeing the magic effect clearly, he was speechless. He could also change the effect of this "Luminescent Curse." The issue was, he couldn't figure it out. How bored does a person have to be to change Luminosity to this green light effect, just to scare? But judging by Kyle's record, this competition should have been doomed long ago.
At eleven years old, Kyle was proficient in silent casting! This talent is even more terrifying than Voldemort back then! The old bat turned and left the common room directly; he needed to go talk to Dumbledore again.
"No, this is not the Killing Curse!" After a while, Malfoy also reacted. A feeling of being cheated and humiliated overcame him. "I never said it was a Killing Curse!" Kyle shrugged, twirling the wand gracefully in a circle in his hand. He pointed at Malfoy casually.
"De-you weapon" at LV8 level! With the blessing of black magic special effects, the spellcasting effect changed from white light to dark and hidden. Before Malfoy could react, a strong force came, and he was knocked out.
"Disarm you! Disarm you! Disarm you!" Another series of spells were released. All the competitors were knocked out of the circle, except for Pansy Parkinson, who was so frightened that she couldn't hold her wand firmly and was temporarily let go by Kyle.
Kyle glanced around at the senior Slytherins who were watching. "Listen, I know some of you here... No, it should be said that the vast majority of people can't understand me! But so what? I just like the way you can't understand me, and you can't beat me! You should be thankful that there is Dumbledore at Hogwarts. I can't do anything to you. But I don't think you can stay at Hogwarts forever."
Kyle didn't have time for school bullying with these little snakes. Hit one punch to avoid a hundred punches. With a wave of his wand, the books on the shelves in the common room turned into black snakes. They slithered and crawled to Malfoy and the person who just shot, wrapped them up and tied them, then climbed up the wall and up to the ceiling, dropping everyone there.
Originally, Kyle was just going to turn them into a rope and control it with a levitation spell. But "Heart of the Dark Arts" worked again, and the rope was directly enhanced with the "venomous snake" skin. So, here comes the problem. What's it like to be entwined by a poisonous snake with a letter on your face?
The end result was a patter of yellow rain on the ceiling... Scared to pee, four more! "Kyle, don't take it too far, you're just a freshman!"
Slytherin's Quidditch captain, Marcus, couldn't stand it. It was like punching Slytherin in the face again.
"You have a problem?" Kyle tilted his head. "Well, maybe you should think about what your opinion is?"
One turn of the wand! "Disarm you!" Marcus had already taken out his wand in advance and was ready to do it. But it was too fast. There was no reaction at all, just like Malfoy was knocked out. The wand spilled and lost its fighting power.
A venomous snake coiled around, hanging from the ceiling! This time, all the little snakes were restrained. No one dared to meet Kyle's eyes anymore. Marcus is a fourth-grade student. His strength is not comparable to that of a young wizard who has just entered school and has not had time to learn.
"Then it's your turn, Miss Parkinson!" Kyle came up to a trembling Pansy Parkinson, lifting her chin slightly with the wand. He looked like a big villain... Oh no! More like a personable, handsome noble son. The little girl was pretty cute, just a little grumpy! With the wand pointed at her chin, an unnatural flush flashed across Pansy's face.
"Don't worry, Miss Parkinson, I won't do anything to women for no reason!" As he spoke, another black poisonous snake crawled over. "How about you hang yourself up?" Pansy was dumbfounded! Is this what you said you wouldn't do anything to a woman? Still, let me do it myself?
"Listen, my magic will expire at sunrise tomorrow morning." After treating Pansy "equally," Kyle put away his wand and walked up to a group of senior snakes with his hands behind his back. It was like a patrolling leader, with the most gentle expression, saying the most threatening words. "Before that, if anyone dares to put them down... I'll hang him up!"
The little snakes couldn't figure out Kyle's strength now, and no one wanted to be the leader. Examine moderately, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. This is the nature of little snakes. Seeing that no one dared to answer, Kyle nodded in satisfaction.
"Senior Farley, where is my separate dormitory?"
"Ah?"
"Oh, the one at the end of the corridor to the right." Gemma Farley was taken aback when her name was called.
"Thanks!" Thanking her politely, Kyle played with his wand and walked towards his bedroom. Everyone behind was silent for a long time... Is this really just a first-year freshman? This is too cruel, right?