Hogwarts: A bit rebellious is the Dark Lord?

Ryles didn't bother with the system, but waved his wand: "Ten thousand bullets!!".

Just

kidding, although he is confident, he is not arrogant, especially since this is the first battle he is serious about, and it will not be good if he rolls over.

It's all pretended, so you have to have a perfect finish, otherwise it's not for nothing?

Dozens of glowing canaries condensed at the tip of the wand, and the next moment, as if they had received orders, they all rushed towards the spell.

As soon as the canaries finished shooting, dozens more canaries appeared, followed by a volley.

Ten thousand bullets are fired at once, and the reason why it is called this is because as long as your magic power is not exhausted, you can try to condense the canary all the time.

This is not to reuse this magic, but to cast it once, you can use the magic to continue to gather the canary, which is also the origin of the name of the ten thousand bullets.

Sounds strong, but in reality, it's very mana-consuming, and it's not very powerful, or even weak.

This is still compared to some ordinary spells, and it is completely incomparable to those who gnaw big melons and the like.

But against these inlethal spells, or even non-lethal spells, it's not that weak.

10,000 bullets in unison: foil, all by other spells!

......

"Condensing three consecutive rounds of 10,000 bullets, as the Sorting Hat said, the mana reserve is amazing!".

Seeing this, Snape's tense body instantly relaxed, and he turned to look at Ryles with some surprise.

He knew that it was not lethal, and in a sense, this spell was more suitable for acting, and it would not be used in ordinary duels.

It's no surprise that Ryls can cast it, and after spending so much time in Diagon Alley, it makes sense to learn some spells.

What really amazed him was that Ryles's magic hadn't dried up.

A young wizard of normal age, condensing a dozen is already the limit.

Looking at Ryles, who was still stress-free, Snape gently rubbed his wand a few times: "Could it be that he is really a genius?".

Ten thousand bullets are not a rare spell, and the little wizards here are not ordinary wizards.

Seeing that Ryls was able to condense the canaries continuously, the little snakes were all stunned, and even Kassandra's eyes widened in surprise.

At their age, the only thing that can open the gap is the number of spells and the proficiency of control, and they have never heard of a gap in mana reserves.

But Ryles told them with facts that not only can they widen the gap between these two, but also in their mana reserves!

This is really a scorpion poop!

[Snape's Surprise +17, Pansy's Happiness +11, Kassandra's Surprise +12, Others Shocked +67, Jealousy +45, Anger +124!]

Ryles, whose mood had skyrocketed again, raised the corners of his mouth, and his wand turned a few times in his hand, not continuing to condense the canary.

It's not that his magic power is insufficient, on the contrary, his magic power is now less than half gone, and it is not a problem to condense a canary four or five times.

It's just not necessary, because Malfoy they've already lost!

Looking at the little snakes who were slumped to the ground outside the aperture with disbelief on their faces, Ryles sneered: "That's it, that's it?

"But you don't have to be unwilling, it's only the first day of school, we still have time, next time, I'll have fun with you!"

What? What is he trying to do with this? Pull hatred, pull hatred fiercely!

In case he directly this group of little snakes today, he will still be so happy to brush his emotions in the future?

Don't take advantage of their illness, hate to kick their waists, let them know that people's hearts are sinister, let them have resentment and want revenge.

Are you still waiting for him to take the initiative to provoke in the future?

"Ryles!!, you filthy mud...!".

A furious Malfoy was about to curse when Snape, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and fell on him with a cold gaze.

This gaze directly extinguished his anger, and it made him shiver.

Malfoy smiled more ugly than crying, "Professor Snape, you know, I'm just not going to say anything. "

This is Snape, not only a famous potions master in the wizarding world, but also a powerful wizard that Lucius fears.

Coupled with the fact that Snape is still the head of Slytherin, these identities add up to doomed him to be unable to jump in front of Snape.

He was able to guarantee that Snape would really beat him, in the true sense of the word, and maybe even play mixed doubles with Lucius.

If his mother Narcissa is also here if he is a little unlucky, it will be a mix of the three, and he will be broken, and he will definitely be broken!

Ahh

Snape said coldly, "Mr. Malfoy, I hope this is the last time, or I'll have to talk to Lucius." "

Malfoy let out a sigh of relief, "I know, Professor. "

Snape gave him a cold look and turned to look at Ryles, "Mr. Thomas, the selection is not over yet, you still have two opponents waiting for you." "

"If you're facing a real enemy, you're stunned by this kung fu, and you're already separated!"