A white-robed Alpha freshman yelled, holding the Dharma book in his left hand and slapping the open pages with his right hand.
The light gray halo of light blurred, and the young wizard's opponent's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.
Hilda had a satisfied smile on her face.
The sun is gradually setting in the west, and the attitude is gradually becoming gentler.
The copper-ringed iron nails on the wings of the young assistant's nose and corners of his mouth shone brightly in the sun.
The vitality of youth, he murmured, turning to look at the other side of the crowd.
"Gezhi...Qin...xi...apply to...this..."
The nine-year-old freshmen in red robes chanted this spell in a high-pitched voice with a long vibrato.
But obviously, the binding spell with a relatively long spell requires students to breathe more. Many people will fall short after reciting the spell halfway due to uneven breathing.
Hilda frowned slightly, but there was no better way.
Only practice can make you smart.
Of course, as a former publicly funded student at Daiichi University and now an assistant teacher in practical classes, Hilda does have a trick for quickly mastering the binding spell.
Because the binding spell is a semi-open spell, the second half of the spell can use appropriate words according to the wizard's own abilities.
Wizards who are slightly less capable can directly express their needs in the most plain and simple language, such as 'Ge Zhitanxi, trap him!' or 'Ge Zhitanxi, tie him up!'.
Hilda believed that if he taught this method to the young wizards in Astronomy Class 08-1 in front of him, the few freshmen on the lawn who are always confused would be able to quickly master the binding spell. But correspondingly, the one from Jiuyou Academy
Professor Yao Xiaomi with shiny hair would definitely break into the teaching assistant lounge and tear himself apart.
After all, this method is too un'wizardic' and too inelegant.
Thinking of elegance, Hilda couldn't help but turn her eyes to the corner of the lawn.
There, two young red-robed wizards were practicing the binding spell seriously. Compared with other clumsy freshmen, the performance of these two students was perfect.
The short wizard wearing glasses held his Dharma book with both hands and muttered something. Two thumb-thick kudzu vines popped out from both sides of his shoulders, like a pair of water-milled iron spears, breaking, pointing, splitting, blocking, and piercing.
Holding, trapping, picking, and playing are very powerful and intimidating.
Opposite the short wizard, the student with tufts of hair on his head followed the standard posture in the textbook, holding the book in his left hand, pressing the page with his right hand, and mumbling something in his mouth. The kudzu he summoned protruded from his ribs, on both sides.
Four, like an eight-clawed octopus in the deep sea, waving its tentacles without leakage, no matter how unscrupulous the opponent is, he remains majestic and motionless.
Yes, these two students did not go back and forth like other people, practicing spells in a rigid manner.
They have been able to command the summoned kudzu to make many sensitive movements.
This ability is rare even among senior students.
Hilda did not look through the roster in her arms.
He had an impression of these two students.
On the admission plane to First University, when the banshee accidentally broke in and unleashed her demonic aura unbridled, these two boys stood at the front of all the students.
Even though he was exhausted, he did not retreat.
This impressed him deeply.
One is named Zheng Qing, a publicly funded student from Jiuyou College this year; the other is named Xiao Xiao, a special admissions student from First University.
Although their identities are special, these two surnames are not outstanding in the wizarding world. The publicly funded student named Zheng did not even receive the secondary education of wizards before entering First University.
After Thomas reported this incident, it became a hot topic among the assistant coaches.
Many people began to wonder whether the school's roster was in a unstable state with the departure of the principal.
Of course, after the school announced the results of the college entrance examination for this publicly funded wizard, these rumors immediately and quietly stopped.
No one will doubt the authority of the Global Wizarding College Entrance Examination.
Thoughts were like blades of grass flying in the air, without any direction. While Hilda was admiring the smooth performances of the two young wizards, another idea suddenly came to her mind.
Should we reward them with a credit?
The teaching assistant thought for a moment and finally gave up on this tempting idea.
Although the demonstration of the two freshmen was very elegant, perhaps their magic power was slightly insufficient, and the kudzu they summoned was only as thick as a thumb.
This little flaw will definitely be questioned.
The small-scale commotion caused by the credit he awarded to his trainee not long ago is still vivid in his mind, and the young practical class teacher now only prays that this class can end safely.
Can't ask for more.
If Zheng Qing knew the thoughts of the practical class teacher, he would definitely want to cry.
It wasn't that he and Xiao Xiao couldn't summon more powerful kudzu vines, but in line with the principle of saving effort and never wasting it, the young public-sponsored student Kankan only summoned the vines that could withstand Master Xiao's attack.
Of course, the more important reason is that he is chatting with Xiao Xiao.
After discovering that he could summon kudzu vines and control them with just his gaze and thoughts, Zheng Qing naturally did not waste his free time.
The muttered words that Hilda saw were not maintaining the spell, but two people chatting.
"What do you think Matthew's last sentence meant?" Zheng Qing stared at the eight-knotted kudzu vine in front of him, thinking hard.
He was still haunted by the last words Matthew Cullen had said not long ago.
"Just ignore it." Xiao Xiao ignored the topic without caring. While Zheng Qing was distracted, a slender rattan suddenly poked out from under his ribs, like a long worm looking for food, and it instantly appeared in Zheng Qing's body.
The pockets of his robe bounced back and forth.
"If you were my enemy, I would be dead." Zheng Qing raised his hands and said the words to admit defeat first.
"What are you going to do with it?" Xiao Xiao put away the two kudzu vines on his shoulders and gestured to the small vine under his ribs.
Zheng Qing took a closer look and saw a familiar opal ring rolled on the top of the slender rattan.
"You can go to the pedestrian street to earn pocket money." Zheng Qing touched his empty pocket and couldn't help but said sarcastically.
"You two are playing so beautifully. The girls over there are all staring." Fatty Xin appeared out of nowhere, squeezed in between the two of them, fanned the wind with one hand, and grabbed the hanging hanging from the kudzu vine with the other.
magic ring, and asked curiously: "Why, don't you want this ring?"
Zheng Qing frowned, looking at the sweat stains on the fat man's hands, but said nothing.
"The key is not the ring." Zhang Jixin crossed his arms, stood beside a few people, and said with a serious face: "You should now consider whether they will make follow-up actions... This is very important."
"This is also very troublesome." Fatty Xin shook his head and threw the ring back to Zheng Qing.
Zheng Qing took the slippery ring and rubbed it on his robe casually.
"Do you want to report it to the teacher?" After he put the magic ring into his pocket again, he carefully glanced at Hilda who was walking around, hesitated, and asked: "Maybe the school can stop their unscrupulous behavior?"
Ever since he was young, he has been a good and obedient student. Whenever he encountered such disputes between students, he was always used to solving the problem through his teacher.
"You are a publicly funded student of Jiuyou College!" Fatty Xin looked at him with strange eyes: "And you are a college student! Don't always report to the teacher or find the school... It's very embarrassing!"
Zheng Qing choked and blushed.
"Evidence." Xiao Xiao rejected his idea from another angle: "You two did not have a conflict. So, if there is no proper reason, why should the teacher or the school punish him severely? Just because you are a publicly funded student.
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"This kind of thing is obvious at a glance." Zheng Qing muttered.
"Unless you catch evidence that he cursed you on the spot, this kind of thing completely falls within the scope of 'free conscience'." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and added:
"In fact, there is no grudge between you and Andrew Taylor - this does not identify his motive for harming you. What's more, for a wizard, there are hundreds of ways to explain why he stole your blood
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"For example, he plans to give you a birthday surprise." Fatty Xin said in a disgusting tone: "It's like a magic ring of blood sacrifice."
"My birthday is in May," Zheng Qing forced a smile: "This reason can be ruled out."
"Instead of worrying about those unprovoked attacks, it is better to plan your schedule for tomorrow and the next two days." Xiao Xiao suddenly raised his head, squinted, looked at Zheng Qing, and said with a very firm tone: "After you and Yi
Did Lian Na forget something before the appointment was made?"
Zheng Qing grabbed the Dharma book's arm and froze it in mid-air, stunned.
"Some people forgot that they had to go back and take a nap after doing morning work." Fatty Xin said in a long voice.
"Some people forget that if they don't take a lunch break at noon, their eyes will be swollen like peaches in the afternoon." Zhang Jixin also added in a weird way next to him.
"The most terrible thing is that someone forgot to go on patrol on Saturday night." Xiao Xiao adjusted his glasses and looked at Zheng Qing expressionlessly: "I gave the rest time in the afternoon to others."
"Oh! Xie Te!" Zheng Qing hit his left palm hard with his right fist and cursed.
Just now I was just looking at those beautiful big eyes and completely forgot about the patrol I was about to do.