A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 31 William's Magical Talent

Tywin was filled with regret. He had only been in the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor for a few days when he faced a life-or-death crisis.

Twice!

These damn little wizards!

He straightened up, intending to pick up his wand.

But someone kicked the wand so hard it sent a blast of energy flying, landing precisely on the head of a Grindylow, then bounced up and crashed near the broken water tank.

Merlin's old man!

The England national team is saved! Mrs. Hodge, do you know that the talent is right here in this classroom!

Professor Tywin wanted to call for help; he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

As everyone crowded towards the door, the classroom was soon mostly empty.

Some of the Ravenclaw students remained in the classroom, not because they had suddenly awakened Gryffindor traits, but because someone had casually locked the door.

William's roommate, Bradley, pounded on the door, yelling, "Damn it! The door's locked, I can't open it!"

Marcos Belby shouted, "William, what's the incantation to unlock it?"

William stood calmly in place and replied, "Open the Alohomora. Remember, wave your wand twice, then flick your wrist slightly."

Marcos aimed his wand at the lock, but he failed.

"William, come quick, we can't open it!" Bradley shouted.

All the Ravenclaw wizards made way, anxiously waiting for William to open the wooden door so they could escape this dreadful classroom.

William remained standing in the same spot, with Autumn standing behind him.

Marietta was trapped against the opposite wall by Grindelwald and seemed on the verge of fainting at any moment.

Two Greendylos were approaching her, grinning maliciously as they licked their green paws; they looked utterly lewd.

"Come here, run, run!" Qiu shouted to Marietta.

But the girl couldn't move; she remained pressed tightly against the wall, her mouth agape in terror.

Qiu pulled out her wand, ready to charge forward.

Marietta is her roommate!

William reached out and stopped the girl.

If something happens to Qiu, Cedric will have to kill him.

Without William making any move, the wand spun and appeared in his right hand.

"Withdraw immediately!"

A beam of light, about the thickness of a thumb, shot out rapidly and landed precisely on the head of a Grindylow.

The green horns were smoothly sliced ​​open by the light, and under the effect of the extraction spell, Grindelwald's skullcap was instantly pulled away.

Without the support of his skullcap, Grindelwald's little head shrank rapidly like a leaky balloon.

Two yellow eyes fell out of their sockets, like ripe persimmons falling to the ground, and exploded instantly with a "smack".

The splattered green blood covered Marietta's robe.

Marietta was terrified and collapsed to the floor.

The rest of the Greendylows turned their attention to William.

This wave of hatred has really been stirred up.

The loud noise drew the attention of all the Ravenclaw wizards, who all stared at William in shock.

The same spell can produce useless beams of light when used by some, cause nosebleeds when used by others, and shatter Grindelwald's tentacles when used by still others.

But some people,

However, it can kill a Grindylo directly.

This is a difference in talent, nothing else. William's first move undoubtedly demonstrated a magical talent far exceeding that of his peers.

But the most important thing is not that, but his composure.

William stood before all the young Ravenclaw wizards, raised his cherry wood wand, and waved it once more.

"Explosive Shot!"

The spell used this time was the one Professor Tywin used to deal with Peeves.

William didn't use his magic on the balloon, but instead pointed at the shards of glass in the water tank.

Large fragments exploded again, turning into sharp spikes that, guided by William's wand, spun like a tornado, coalescing into an arc that hurtled toward the heads of the remaining Grindelwalds.

Grindelwald retreated in terror.

William regained control of the situation, and like a professor, he shouted, "Calm down! Everyone, come over here!"

The Ravenclaw students obediently crowded behind him, both excited and in awe.

"Two people against one, is there a problem?!" William seemed to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"No!" everyone said in unison.

William nodded in satisfaction and handed the rest of the Greendylo over to his classmates with peace of mind.

Grindylow is not difficult to deal with; it is just a dark creature of magical classification level XX.

This means that it is harmless or can be tamed.

It's important to know that magical creatures of the same level as Grindylow are things like Bowtruckles and goblins.

Even the Niffler is XXX level, let alone a particularly dangerous creature like a troll.

Therefore, a few junior wizards are more than enough to deal with several Grindylows.

The current chaotic situation is simply due to the children's inexperience and tendency to panic, coupled with Professor Tywin's accidental exposure to the Distraction Curse, rendering him incapable of fighting...

Fortunately, there weren't too many problems.

William slowly walked toward Marietta, who was already standing beside her, comforting her.

William asked, "Is Marietta injured?"

A wisp of color returned to Qiu's pale face, and she shook her head.

"No, I'm just afraid of overdoing it."

"You stay here and watch over her."

Qiu shook her head, picked up her wand from the floor, stood up, and prepared to join the army that was going to deal with Grindelwald.

A slight smile appeared on William's lips.

He had just noticed that Cho was the only young wizard besides himself who wasn't afraid or backing down and wanted to save Marietta.

Qiu was quite brave, otherwise William would have really doubted Cedric's judgment.

As for Marietta, she was still crouching in the corner, trembling, and William ignored her.

Mental health counseling is not his job, and he has not acquired any special skills in this area.

Of course, if a beautiful witch could provide psychological counseling, he wouldn't mind becoming a ten-year-old with depression.

William picked up the ebony wand and walked toward Professor Tywin.

"Professor, can you still stand up?" William squatted down and asked cheerfully.

Professor Tywin struggled for a moment, managing a forced smile.

"With my thigh bone gone, even if I drink bone-strengthening medicine, I estimate I won't fully recover until tomorrow morning."

But just now... well done!

"We just put everything you taught us into practice, so I have to say, you were the best teacher."

A smile also appeared on William's face as he handed over the wand.

Professor Tywin remained noncommittal. He took the wand, squinted, and fell into a reverie.

"Your magical talent truly surprises me. I'm reminded of a few people who were just as outstanding and talented as you back then."

"Is he a classmate of the professor?"

"Well, they're from Gryffindor... It's a pity one of them is dead, and the other went to Azkaban."

"Oh, right." Tywin placed one hand on his robe and supported himself on the floor. "If you find squatting tiring, you can help me to the school hospital, and we can have a long talk there."

"It's okay, I'm not tired. Squats are good for a man's body."

"..."

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