Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 39: 8 hexagrams

Is Professor David wiggling his wand to be ready to rescue Kewen at any time? no.

So is it to make Kewen more difficult? Neither.

Actually, it's just that Professor David's outer thigh is slightly itchy, and he rubs it with his wand.

As for whether Kewen can successfully release the spell to block the spider, Professor David has long been sure. After all, Kewen's spells are so standard, and his wand movements are so standard.

What's more, Kewen successfully blocked the attack of two **** in the last lesson, so the big spider, which is much slower than the balls, naturally cannot add any difficulty to Kewen.

Professor David confirms this.

At the same time, not as expected by Professor David, the magic spell released by Kewen easily hit the spider that was jumping from the air, and there was no chance of a double jump after the spider landed. Give.

Therefore, I saw the big spider in mid-air, and suddenly the strong eight-legged couldn't help but folded up and curled up against the abdomen.

Then, the big spider's massed body fell to the ground and let out a scream of pain. After bouncing twice on the ground, it stopped, and began to shake and struggle continuously.

Clap!

After clapping his hands twice, Professor David gave Kewen a meaningful look, and then praised in a flat tone: "Have you seen the very standard 'leg locking spell'?"

"I see clearly."

The students responded.

Cowen glanced at Slytherin quickly and covertly, and couldn't help but feel relieved. Because at this time, most people's expressions are a little eager to try, but there is very little envy, jealousy and hatred like the last class.

"Mr. Quinn can go to his seat to rest. You can watch the performance of your classmates, and you can do other things. I declare that you have passed my two classes." Professor David said not. He said without hesitation, and then commanded: "The next classmate comes forward!"

When the words fell, Professor David used his wand to control the big spider to float back in front of him. With a flick of his wand, the effect of the leg-locking spell on the big spider was lifted.

Seeing this, Kewen took advantage of the situation to move up, turned around and walked back to the seat...

In the ensuing time, the students practiced the 'Leg Locking Charm' in an appalling situation.

After all, few students have been exposed to the threat of magical creatures before entering school. Therefore, most of them seem to panic when facing the attack of the spider. Even if they know that the professor will rescue them, they still make frequent mistakes.

Either the spell is pronounced wrong, or the wand's movement is not up to standard. Even if someone successfully casts the spell, the accuracy is worrying.

Therefore, as Kewen's face became worse and worse, by the end of get out of class, no student except him had successfully blocked the big spider.

Looking at the Slytherin Academy again, Kewen thought to himself, because the group of arrogant children looked at him even more unfriendly, and the eagerness of 'I can do it' was long gone...

Lunch time.

Cowen ate his meal dejectedly, not only having to deal with the celebrations, praise and advice of the surrounding Gryffindor students, but also to endure the malicious stares from the long Slytherin table.

Therefore, Kewen had no choice but to vent his unpleasant emotions on the food, biting the steak and fruit fiercely.

After the meal, Kewen did not go back to the dormitory for a lunch break, but stayed in the auditorium and continued to read the books borrowed from the library.

At this time, Penello came over, sat down beside Cowen, and after bumping Cowen with his elbow, he whispered, "You have provoked Slytherin."

"How can I provoke them." Kewen was helpless, his eyes shifted from the book to Penello's face, and he said a little depressedly: "It's their own madness."

"I heard." Penelope lowered his body, leaned closer to Kewen's face and said in a low voice, "It was rumored during lunch before that you were so good in class that you were hit hard. The confidence of those Slytherin students."

"Who did you listen to?" Kewen was upset, and wondered if the bear children in Hogwarts were so gossipy?

"Listen to that Alelia from your Gryffindor." Penello replied, "I mean, first of all our Ravenclaw freshmen heard from Alelia, and then It came to me again."

"Aleilia Lothar?" Kewen had the impression that it was a fresh girl with black hair. Because of her habit of using her mouth to breathe, her teeth were protruding, and she looked a bit sharp-nosed.

"Yes," Penello confirmed.

"You can tell she's a little **** just by looking at her face..." Kewen muttered and cursed.

"No swearing!" Penello nudged Kewen again with his elbow, and then asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"What should I do?" Ke Wen was puzzled.

"I mean, I heard that the students of Slytherin Academy are very fussy and vengeful." Penello said with some concern: "My senior sisters told us on the first day of school, try not to Deal with Slytherin students ~IndoMTL.com~ and try not to offend them."

"Cut, it's just a bunch of little brats." Kewen curled his lips in disdain: "What can they do to me? In the castle, outside of the classroom, indiscriminate use of magic spells is not allowed."

"Anyway, be careful." Penello urged: "It's best to spend more time with your Gryffindor classmates, so as to avoid trouble as much as possible."

"Don't worry." Kewen smiled and reassured: "If they come to trouble me, they will be the ones who will trouble me in the end."

"I know you know a lot of spells, but you have to be careful with the seniors in Slytherin." Penello was still a little worried.

"Okay, okay, I see." Kewen replied repeatedly, then immediately changed the subject and said, "How was your class today?"

"It's okay." Penello was successfully diverted his attention, and said with some distress: "In the month before the start of the school, you only taught me four household spells, so our dean's spell class Fortunately, this morning's Transfiguration class was a bit difficult."

Having said this, Penello couldn't help but look at Cowen's eyes with some resentment, and said unhappily: "Why did you go to Gryffindor? If only you were in Ravenclaw, then I could I have come to you for pre-class tutoring every day."

"Be confident." Kewen raised his hand with a smile and patted Penello's shoulder: "In my observation, you are more mature and smarter than the other students in this class, I believe you are not What course will stumbling you."

"Of course!" Penello stood up at the airport slightly proudly.

"It will take a while." Kewen continued with a smile and said, "I'm going to look for it, is there any convenient place to practice magic spells, and we'll practice together after we find it."

"Okay, it's settled!" Penello jumped up...