Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 137 The Astounding Power of the Array

Inside the castle's secret passage, the six conspirators stood close together in two three-person square formations.

"The Three Powers Formation!"

The six of them chanted the spell at the same time, and the four Slytherin students who were lying behind Fred and George each grabbed one of their feet and closed their eyes in the dark passage.

Magic flowed within their bodies, gradually transmitting forward through their interconnected hands and feet.

George and Fred, who were leading the way, quietly extended their wands out of the secret passage exit, their faces unusually flushed.

"Here it comes—the first spell, shrouded in mist—!"

George's voice trembled slightly from the intense surge of magic.

At his command, the four Slytherin students behind him simultaneously conjured up a mysterious incantation in their minds, channeling more than 70% of their magic power into the two in front of them.

With a somewhat comical infusion, Fred and George's bodies jolted violently, the veins on their arms gripping the wands bulged slightly, and the tips of the wands trembled uncontrollably.

"Om-"

The immense magical power hummed under difficult control.

Immediately afterwards, a thick, grayish-white fog gushed out from the tips of Fred and George's canes!

It appeared incredibly light, yet carried a heavy weight as it swiftly descended and covered the castle floor, like a silent flood that spread rapidly and violently throughout the tower, gradually eroding upwards!

Once the spell had stabilized, the two of them didn't hesitate to take out a whole bunch of magical items: dung balls, rotten eggs, sneeze powder, and itching powder. They smashed them all on the ground and then used a wind spell to blend them into the thick fog and blow them towards the tower.

The students in the corner of the corridor on the ground floor of the tower were the first to notice the thick fog.

They were so engrossed in doing practice problems that they didn't realize what was happening until the thick fog swallowed them all up.

"Something's wrong—this smoke is dangerous! Go and notify them immediately!"

Soon, they had no time to speak.

A stench so strong it made one want to vomit wafted from the thick fog, and the young wizards' eyes began to burn, their noses and throats became blocked, and they coughed painfully.

"It's over—it's all over!"

One Ravenclaw student after another fell—before they fell, all they could think about was one thing—with such a powerful curse, could they possibly survive?

However, this is merely the effect of a foggy atmosphere combined with dung balls and various magical prank items.

The erosion caused by the dense fog continues.

It ignored the obstacles, easily overflowing the steps, seeping into the cracks in the door, and climbing up the wall.

By the time the older students noticed, the thick fog had almost completely engulfed the entire tower.

"Someone's causing trouble? Quickly chant the incantation! Clean it up completely!"

"Sweep it all away in a whirlwind!"

Initially, the Ravenclaw students weren't too concerned about the thick fog.

The older students cast the Bubble Head Spell, preparing to use the Whirlwind Spell or the Cleanse Spell to disperse the thick fog.

But how could a spell that combines the incantations of three fourth-grade students, amplifies its effect several times through the Three Talents Magic Array, and contains the combined magic power of six wizards be so easily broken?

The Ravenclaw students discovered to their despair that their spells, when they struck the grayish-white wall of mist, were like hitting a soft wall, having negligible effect!
Under the astonished gaze of all the students in the tower, the thick fog seemed to come alive, rapidly winding and rising along the tower's straight outer wall!
It was like a monster, swallowing up the windows and obscuring the sculptures.

In just a few dozen seconds, the entire interior of the tower was like a candle completely enveloped from bottom to top by a thick gray-white fog, plunging into a state of blindness.

"Oh no!" The older students started to panic and regret their decision.

Standing still and defending doesn't seem like a good option—everyone is at a loss when faced with such a powerful magical effect.

When they saw their classmates choking on the thick fog, tears streaming down their faces, and collapsing helplessly to the ground, their eyes widened in horror!
"Sweep it all away in a whirlwind!"

"The curse stops immediately!"

Why can't this fog spell be removed?

Inside the sunless tower, the sounds of panicked Ravenclaw students filled the air—they had no choice but to hastily evacuate the tower with the students around them before the fog overwhelmed them all.

The six people who started it all retreated wearily into the secret passage.

Hearing the muffled screams coming from outside, suppressed by the smoke, the six men wore smiles that were a mixture of exhaustion and extreme excitement.

"I thought I'd need to add a raging fire to blast them out, but it was so easy to take care of them!"

"No—it wasn't difficult at all, it's just that we're too strong. Didn't you see how fast that fog spread?"

George leaned against the wall, excitedly recalling the earlier scene.

This was their first time officially experiencing the enhanced effects of the Three Talents Formation—the power of this spell had completely exceeded the effect of 1+1>2.

Even if the six of them used the Fog of Deception separately, George felt that even if they used two or three times the number of fog, they still wouldn't achieve the same effect.

Is this the Three Powers Formation?
Is this the professor's unique spell?!
"By Merlin! Professor Levi is absolutely amazing!"

Fred waved his hand forcefully.

“Once our formation is stable, I think we can use it to take over Slytherin’s common room.”

"Still thinking about picking our lounge? Isn't one enough?"

Four Slytherin students cast intimidating glances at him.

"Ha-haha, we're a team now, there's no need—no need, don't worry, we won't do that kind of thing again."

Fred chuckled.

Above them, the frantic footsteps and screams of the Ravenclaw students continued to echo, and the six of them burst into laughter.

"That was so exciting! What do we do next?"

"We've broken Ravenclaw's shell—now it's just a matter of waiting for them all to start fighting."

When the great battle begins—that will be the time for the six of us brothers to make our appearance.

"Bam—!"

George excitedly made an onomatopoeic sound.

"The swamp magic we six people combine will be far more powerful than we imagine—it might just swallow the entire auditorium whole."

"Think about it, we'll unleash our ultimate bomb once everyone is entangled and unable to move."

The thought of that scene made even the four Slytherin students shudder.

"Take it easy—we're not going to kill anyone, are we?"

"Don't worry, I saw it all just now—all the students who fell to the ground disappeared, they must have been moved away by their house-elves—I think I vaguely saw the professor's house-elves greet me."

(End of this chapter)