The restaurant that had been bombed to pieces had been repaired with a repair spell, and the little wizards who had been petrified or comatose by the spell had also come to life one by one.

Xiao En is very light on his hands. Although it is actual combat training, it is not actual combat after all. It doesn't matter if there is a small injury. If a child is seriously injured and hospitalized for half a year, then it shouldn't be.

Therefore, even the group of little wizards who were blown over by his delayed explosion spell were fine after treatment—by the way, Daisy Potter was the therapist this time, and Little White Flower’s initial The goal has not changed until now.

There were no major injuries, but minor injuries continued. A group of people sat around and applied medicine to their companions.

Looking at Sean who was talking with two teaching assistants outside the restaurant, everyone whispered.

"Professor Wallop is really ruthless..." A boy half complained and half sighed helplessly.

Another person gave him a blank look: "Is this still cruel? The most serious injury was two broken ribs—or it was accidentally hit by someone else...Professor Wallop stopped a lot."

A girl also agreed: "I heard from a senior student that Professor Wallop never held back when facing a dark wizard, and the only ones who can stand up after the battle are always on Professor Wallep's side—— I heard that the professor has already lost many lives..."

The word human life is still a little scary for the lower grade students. Many people gasped when they heard it, only to feel that the smile on Professor Wallop's usual face has become a lot harder.

"But it's not a bad thing—" a student continued, he came from a pure-blooded family, and he has a little understanding of the current situation. Professor Wallop still takes us like a child, how do we learn how to fight? No, we may not even be able to protect ourselves."

"It makes sense." These remarks were quickly recognized by everyone.

Being taught a lesson by my own professor, it would be unrealistic to say that there is no powerlessness and complaints in my heart, but the good thing is that this group of people are usually brainwashed by the "private goods" that Sean carried, and they have a strong ability to accept, The mind is also more mature than other peers.

"Ow—" Natasha Fiona couldn't help crying out in pain.

Campbell Axton, who helped her apply the medicine, showed a sorry look: "I'm sorry, I'll take it easy."

"Why are you apologizing? Taking medicine will hurt, and people will cry when they are in pain." Natasha was not very satisfied with her friend's always cautious appearance.

"Then I continue?" Campbell smiled sarcastically.

"Continue... ouch!" Natasha cried out in pain again, she turned her head to look at Sean outside, with longing and longing in her eyes, "Hey, Campbell, tell me, why did Professor Wallep When will it be so strong?"

Campbell shook his head: "I don't know, maybe the professor is born strong—however, I've heard that the professor keeps practicing magic spells every day since the first grade."

"But so are we." Natasha was puzzled.

"It's not the same... I heard from his roommate Terry Boot that Professor Wallop is basically never in the dormitory. Even on days off, he can at most chat and joke with his friends in the common room. Going to practice again. Even if it is a rare relaxation, he will ponder over the spell he has studied."

"It's crazy..." Natasha sighed, "The talent is so terrifying, but also so hardworking..."

Swain Hill on the side leaned over. He performed fairly well in this test, but he still passed out in the end, but he is lucky now.

"Professor Wallop's strength in the first year must have been more than what he has shown now. He just comforted us—he was able to compete with Nurmengard's elite seniors when he was in the second year of academic exchange with Nurmengard. He won the exchange day, otherwise Mr. Grindelwald would not like him so much, he is a student of our Hogwarts."

For students who are one grade lower than himself, Swain Hill is not stingy with his own experience. After all, this is what he learned from Sean.

"What we have to do is to absorb what Professor Wallop taught us as much as possible. He never keeps his own experience—I suggest that you can start recalling all the links of this test later, including fighting methods, spells How to use it, how to perceive the flow of magic power, etc.”

"Well, the professor said that perception is sharper when you're tired—"

Sean was talking to Capone as the students began to digest the ordeal.

The other party's face was heavy, with self-blame and unwillingness.

"What's the matter, are you so unwilling to lose to me?" Sean said with a smile.

Capone shook his head and nodded again: "It's reasonable to lose to you, but I shouldn't be reconciled—I didn't do well this time, and it was my suggestion to build a fort with Transfiguration in the end, which led to the loss of everyone in the army. overwhelmed."

"There is nothing wrong with building a fortress. The mistake is that you shouldn't block all the exits, and at the same time leave insufficient vision." Sean began to help Capone to review.

"At the same time, your initial choice was correct, and you protected Melanie—but have you ever considered, under such circumstances, is gathering around one person the goal I, the attacker, want to achieve?"

"This should be noticed when you judge that the attacker is not strong."

"Plus, you're ignoring external factors."

Capone raised his head in confusion: "I understand all the above, what do you mean by external factors?"

Sean spread his hands: "Called by me, the restaurant where a large group of wizards gather, could it be an ordinary restaurant?"

Capone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the boss behind the restaurant bar who was still cleaning glasses. He looked very young with no expression on his face.

"That is Rayin Pena, a Nurmengard graduate, who is currently my loyal comrade-in-arms. He is in charge of all contact points around London." Sean said with a smile, "If you judge this, ask the boss for help. It’s an option that gets extra points, and of course, if you directly judge that this is my test, I’ll give you points as well—I thought it was pretty obvious.”

Capone froze for a moment, then lowered his head dejectedly. He had guessed, but didn't dare to really think so.

Sean guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "It is a good thing to be cautious, but it is also necessary to make a bold attempt in a desperate environment."

"I see, sir..."

"Okay, don't be so depressed—" Sean stood up straight and led him into the restaurant.

Under the divergent gazes of everyone, he came to the middle and said slowly: "In this actual combat test, everyone's performance is not bad. Although there are various loopholes and unreasonable places, at least you are not standing still. Waiting to die in a daze, this is what I am most satisfied with—remember, no one will give you extra time in actual combat.”

Everyone nodded in unison. At the same time, Professor Wallop's non-stern attitude made them relax a lot.

However, Xiao En changed the subject: "This is the first and easiest test. I give you an evaluation based on facts. This is based on my judgment of your strength and mentality—however, if you stand on my personal point of view ..."

Xiao En grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"You are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the grassland. For all predators, this is almost a gluttonous feast."

While speaking mercilessly, he glanced at everyone with a smile: "Do a good job of reflecting on it and learn from it. I don't think I need to remind you of this kind of thing, do you?"

Probably out of irritation, maybe out of anger, all the little wizards nodded vigorously.

Sean smiled more happily: "I know that most people will think that the person you are facing is me—I have a deep understanding of each of you, and my strength is far beyond yours. Not a fair fight..."

"But there is no fairness in fighting." Bram Ryder said forcefully.

"Very good, very enlightened, Mr. Ryder, two points for Slytherin." Sean pointed at the other party.

With that said, he easily took another step outside and came to the door.

"However, this is not what I mainly want to teach you."

He waved his magic wand, and the smile on his face was extremely brightly illuminated by the rising blue flames. The black mist had long since dissipated, and the scorching sun was hanging above his head, trying to sprinkle the sunlight into the magic flame.

The blue flames jumped and surrounded everyone, surrounding the area.

The flowers are withering, the trees are wailing, the hillsides and the land are all burning, and everyone in the burning ground stops breathing involuntarily.

Is this the true strength of Professor Wallop...

Xiao En stood in the center of the magic flame and smiled happily.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Sean Wallop, a fifth-year student at Ravenclaw College of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Oh, next school year will be sixth-year."

"At the same time, I am also your teaching assistant for the transformation class, and your actual combat class teacher."

"I won't stand here and gently tell you what this test will bring you, I just tell you bluntly, how strong I am—"

"And I will pass on my experience to you without reservation."

"Then—please don't show such anticipation and admiration—"

"Do you think I'm going to encourage you like a good teacher?"

"As long as you study hard and absorb seriously, you can reach my height, or even surpass me?"

"Forgive me, Sean Wallup can't say something like that—"

The smile on Xiao En's face was gradually disappearing, and the coldness and arrogance on his face seemed to be born with him.

Everyone was being looked down upon, and they didn't even know how to respond to the extremely proud gaze.

Sean waved his wand again.

The transfiguration technique made the entire hillside tremble, and the terrifying warrior held a stone sword and knelt behind Xiao En on one knee. The flames dyed its body and put a dark blue armor on it.

The huge basilisk coiled around Sean's side, its scarlet tongue emitting a dizzying fishy smell.

The Selma Lake Monster leaped from the lake next to it, splashing water all over the sky.

The restaurant exploded, and huge bird snakes enveloped every area here.

The cat leopard is looming in the shadow of the sun, and the cold light on its claws makes people tremble.

The huge, terrifying Winged Demon spread its wings and quietly floated behind Xiao En.

"Roar—" a huge dragon roar came, the black dragon of the Hebrides islands hovered in the sky, and the eight thunderbirds soared.

Everyone's eyes were dull.

Only Sean floated up calmly, and he smiled again.

"Do your best to keep up with my pace desperately, desperately."

The flames were burning, and it seemed that the sun of the whole century had fallen on his shoulders.

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"Who doesn't get lost in the lake?"

It was already night, and Charlotte was still sighing.

Colton rarely retorted at her, but nodded with emotion in agreement: "Obviously it's not words of encouragement, but it just makes people yearn for it—those kids are going crazy."

"I can't even believe how powerful these children will become under Xiao En's hands ten years later." Charlotte was amazed.

She glanced at Sean who had been reading the information again: "I believe this time, you are simply a copy of Grindelwald."

Xiao En replied with a smile: "I was his student, but I have to correct you, sister, it's not double, I am, he is him."

"Hey, why didn't I notice this arrogance when we first met?" Charlotte wondered.

Stephanie added calmly: "Sean has always been that way, he's always been him."

"Is this a compliment?" Sean smiled.

"This is the truth~lightnovelpub.net~ Well, that means I don't need to thank you?"

Hermione interrupted Sean's babbling angrily, and she handed over a piece of paper: "It's sorted out, which one do you choose first?"

Sean glanced at the paper and clicked on a geographical name on it.

"Let's start here, first learn to deal with wild animals, and then when dealing with humans, it will not be so difficult."

Colton glanced sideways, frowned and said, "Isn't it too early for them?"

Hermione sighed: "Sean released all his magical animals, isn't that what they are thinking about now?"

Daisy also added: "And, for Sean, it should be almost home?"

Sean showed a smile: "Yes, go home."

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It's summer, and the lush island is full of vitality. The waves beat on the shore, bringing a gentle wind, and the pleasant smell seems to permeate this peaceful island.

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A small deer ran out of the forest. It looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no danger, it lowered its head and chewed the fresh and tender grass sprouts.

Suddenly, it found that the whole sky seemed to become dark.

The little deer looked up in confusion, and at some point there was a huge dark cloud above, and the dark cloud was strangely close to the ground.

Sensing that something was wrong, the deer stepped forward.

"Roar—" a terrifying roar sounded, and the dark cloud swooped down.

It was a black dragon from the Hebrides Islands that came out to hunt!

The deer didn't even utter a whine, and in just a blink of an eye, the deer's blood was sprinkled on the green grass.

At this time, in a certain corner, a large number of young wizards were staring at this scene in horror and excitement under the protection of the Disillusionment Curse.