Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

The two men in black released the Slippery Technique on each other at the same time.

Ans, who had been prepared for a long time, made a mistake in his steps. His excellent physical fitness allowed him to maintain his balance in an instant, and he skated on the slippery soil. The wand wrapped in black gauze in his hand once again released the magic spell.

Although he had already deployed the 'Spider Web Sense' detection spell, and he was aware of Ans's existence, he, who should have been waiting like a hunter, was disrupted by a similar slippery spell.

It was as if I was crouching behind the box and heard the footsteps of my opponent. I was about to ambush, but I saw a person suddenly appear, shouting 'Surprise'.

It was obvious that he was ambushing him, but he was blocked and beaten. A sense of frustration spread in the other person's heart. He was about to use magic to move away from the slippery ground, but was caught off guard again when the wet soil transformed into a long spear.

One step at a time, one step at a time. At this time, Ans took the lead in the battle, and when the opponent leaned back to dodge, he saw a face - the little-known explorer Professor Card.

Although there was no flame and the moonlight was sparse, it was enough.

Professor Card is worthy of being a seasoned explorer. Even in a bent-over position, he can smoothly perform the traction technique and fix himself next to a tree, pulling himself away from the slippery area and away from the range of thorns that keep popping up. .

"Burning flames!"

The orange fire illuminated the dim Forbidden Forest. Ans staggered his steps to pass the direction of the flames. He moved smoothly in the field, but suddenly smelled a hint of gasoline, and he immediately understood Professor Card's tactics.

The flame curse is in front, the greasy curse is in the back, the former is in the light and the latter is in the dark!

boom--

The fire suddenly burst out, and the heat wave surged. The combination of the two techniques allowed Professor Card to control the flow of the flames only by controlling the movement of the grease technique, and a fire snake was walking close to the ground.

The rolling heat wave caused Ans's hood to lift up. At this moment, Professor Card's eyes hidden under the hood suddenly lit up, green and wolf-like.

Ans faced the sudden burst of fire snakes. The method he chose was the same as Professor Card's previous response to the bulging thorns. But unlike his stiff posture, Ans used an iron bridge to lift his legs and heels tightly. It turns backwards, and the hood is put back on due to the force of gravity.

While Ans was moving, the wand in his hand continued to release magic. The surrounding soil rolled and extinguished the flames. The land affected by the grease spell was also covered again, and the Forbidden Forest became dark again at this moment.

It was as if the light just now was just an illusion.

"Red hair... Weasley?" Professor Card pretended to be hoarse. "No, you are not Weasley. You are a twin. How could you come out alone?"

Ans did not respond. The other party wanted to pretend to be a famous detective and play reasoning. This actually confirmed his guess. Professor Card was not bad. Although he had his own purposes or desires, he would not kill people because of them.

"You are still a child. Now retreat and pretend that you have never been here... Otherwise, I only need a firework. How should you deal with the search of the school?"

"Finished?"

When Professor Card spoke, Ans did not move. It was not to be polite, but to recall the battle just now. At the beginning, he did take the lead, but when Professor Card left the slippery land, the one who took the lead The advantage is gone. Although some opponents take advantage of silent casting to cheat, this combination of light and dark spells is indeed worth learning.

But it wasn't time to leave yet. Ans patiently listened to what he had to say and then spoke.

Professor Card was surprised by the voice, not the language but the sound. He thought it was a boy, but he did not expect that the voice coming from under the hood was a female voice.

Red-haired girl?

This suddenly allowed him to overturn the previous judgment of Weasley. Although he had given a reason to overturn the speculation before, he would not just let go of the Weasley twins and Percy, as well as the seventh-grade Weasley figure. It doesn’t match, the one on the opposite side is too thin.

"I'm not a girl."

The voice changed again.

Professor Card was surprised and then relieved. The answer had been told by the other party, red hair?Fake voice?It's fake. This is telling him not to think about using small tricks to lift the hood and then you can tell who he is. No, who he is.

Pointless.

"Okay, are all the kids that good these days? So, round two?"

The moment the words fell, both parties waved their wands at the same time.

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cough cough-

In the thick smoke, Professor Card waved away the thick white smoke, holding the wand tightly in his hand. This night was too uncomfortable. When he was doing experiments with human wolves, a little wizard suddenly broke in. After being caught off guard, he lost the first move. , regained the rhythm because of two magic spells.

They used some tricks to lift the opponent's hood, followed by a while of reasoning, but they only slapped themselves in the face. After confirming that they couldn't break up so easily, they started the second round.

Although Professor Card did not want to bully a child, he had to admit that after he controlled the rhythm, although he could make the other party embarrassed, he could not completely suppress it.

Because the opponent's physical fitness is so good, like a slippery loach, it's not like the physical fitness that a wizard should have, nor the physical fitness that a child should have...physical fitness?

Suddenly, Professor Card paused. At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by Sherlock Holmes. It would have been nice to have a deerstalker hat and a pipe. It was like a bolt of lightning pierced the dark background behind him.

You know, although he is a wizard, he still pays close attention to Muggle literary works, such as the mystery novels written by the novelist named Arthur Conan Doyle, which he still likes very much.

Much more interesting than that written by some grinning idiot.

Regarding his emotion just now, Professor Card thought of a first-year Hufflepuff wizard who had recently become famous. Although he had his own purpose, he still missed Quidditch in the academy.

So when he was sighing, he suddenly thought of the little badger standing on the broom and dancing alone, and he was connected in an instant.

When you remove all the impossible factors, whatever is left, no matter how unbelievable it is, is the truth.

Professor Card looked at the moon high in the sky and felt that he deeply resonated with this sentence.

This student showed his extraordinary sensitivity in magic spells from the first lesson. The greasy spell plus fire were the tactics he used to harvest blood after a team expedition, but this child suddenly became a master of magic. I got it.

"Is this child a monster?" Professor Card smiled, put down his hood, and lit a cigarette. "Genius? Madman? Muggles say well, it's only a thin line. Fortunately, he is Hutch. Patch.”

And our little genius monster?

In the hot water pool, after reattaching his dislocated arm, he looked at his bruised left rib and felt the warm water relieving his pain. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and floated in the huge bathtub, even the peeping people below the pool The ghost paid no attention to it.