The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 122 Abusing food is so boring
Standing in the center of the whirlwind, Bell looked at the slowly spinning and growing snowball above his head, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

This is the first time he has cast such a large-scale magic without using a wand.

Bell snapped his fingers, and a dozen broomsticks flew out from the dressing room in the distance.

Seeing the broomsticks defrosting each other, Bell nodded in satisfaction.As a mature broomstick, how can you not learn to defrost yourself?
"Hermione?"

Bell stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the little witch's eyes.When he was walking this way just now, he noticed that Hermione's eyes were a little strange.He was standing in front of Hermione now, but Hermione was still staring at him without blinking.

It's just casting spells without a staff, so why be so surprised?
"!?"

Hermione finally came back to her senses, her little face quickly turned red.

'What was I thinking just now! '

"No, nothing! Bell, how did you do it!? This is really amazing!"

Hermione tried to change the subject.

"Casting spells without a stick, haven't you heard of it?"

"Of course I've heard of casting spells without a wand, but according to the book, casting spells without a wand can only cast some simple spells, and the power will drop significantly."

Hermione said that she has read a lot of books, so don't try to lie to her.

"The book was also written by a wizard, Hermione. So the contents of the book can only represent the author's own views and perceptions, not the truth."

Bell once again tried to correct Hermione's bad habit of blindly trusting books.

"I'm [-]% sure that the author of that book must not be as powerful as Professor Dumbledore. And the technique of casting spells without a wand mastered by Professor Dumbledore must be beyond the imagination of the author."

Hermione nodded half understanding.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the contents of the book she had always believed in might be wrong.But everything Bell did before has indeed gone beyond the realm described in the book.

Facts speak louder than words, and the little witch had no choice but to admit that what Bell said had some truth.

For example, the passage about Professor Dumbledore.

"What do we need to do next, Bell."

As she asked, Hermione couldn't help but turn her gaze back to the stunning beauty in front of her.The scene of flying snowflakes is really beautiful!

Bell looked at the little witch whose eyes were straightening again, and smiled slightly.He took out his personal terminal, controlled it to float in mid-air, and recorded the scene in front of him.

"Next we do this."

Bell waved his hand, and a snowball quickly formed, hitting Hermione's head again.

"Bell!"

"The hair is messed up anyway, isn't it? So you don't need to worry about it so much."

A few more snowballs flew by and hit Hermione's various parts.

Hermione was furious.She couldn't care less about admiring the beauty.Let Bell continue to be so unscrupulous, maybe she will become a snowman.

Hermione knelt down, grabbed a handful of snow, and rolled it into a big snowball.She wants to be ashamed!
Hermione grabbed the snowball, ran two steps forward to borrow strength, and smashed the snowball hard at Bell.

"..."

"What's the matter, uh..."

Looking at the snowball floating in front of her, Hermione was a little bit crazy.

'The traitor!Obviously I rubbed you out, but you are flying forward! '

As soon as the words came out, before Hermione could finish expressing her dissatisfaction, the snowball that was still floating obediently fell into her mouth.

"Bah! Bah! Bell! You're cheating!"

Hermione spat out the snow from her mouth and said dissatisfied.

"Where did I cheat?"

"you……"

'Yeah, where did Bell play tricks? '

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten, Hermione. Take it!"

Snowballs hit Hermione one after another.The little witch dodged in embarrassment, but Bell's snowballs seemed to have eyes, and none of them missed.

In desperation, Hermione took out her wand and wanted to cast a spell to fight back.

"The obstacle is heavy..."

Another snowball fell into Hermione's mouth, interrupting the spell she was about to cast.

"That's not okay, Hermione. Professor McGonagall stipulates that I can't use wands. If you use a wand to cast a spell now, the monitoring will judge that I violated the rules. I don't want to accept another confinement punishment, too Trouble."

"Bah! Bah! Can't you smash it in another place!"

Hermione spat out the snow from her mouth again, and said a little frantically.

"Who made it the easiest and most effective there?"

Bell shrugged.

Facing the snowballs that kept falling, Hermione tried various methods such as dodging, blocking, acting cute, and begging for mercy, but none of them worked.

Seeing Bell who was laughing so hard that he almost rolled on the ground, Hermione couldn't take it anymore.She seemed to hear the sound of the string called 'reason' breaking in her mind.

Hermione put her head in her hands, ignored the falling snowball, and rushed towards Bell regardless.

The little witch's 'savage charge' really exceeded Bell's expectations.Seeing Hermione running wildly, Bell stood helplessly on the spot and was thrown to the ground.

There is no way, Bell is behind the stands of the auditorium.If he dodged, Hermione would bang her head against the wall.

Not to mention that Bell is not good at healing spells, even if he knows the 'Resurrection', it is impossible to watch Hermione hit the wall.

"Damn Bell! Let you hit me! Let you hit me!"

Hermione pressed Bell under her body, grabbed Bell's cheeks with both hands, and pulled hard to the sides.

"I'm sorry... oh wrong... (Sorry... I was wrong...)"

Hermione decisively ignored Bell's begging for mercy.She finally understood that Bell is the typical guy who 'admits his mistakes with a good attitude and promises to do it again next time'.

After an unknown amount of time, Hermione finally vented her anger enough (maybe her hands were tired?), and let Bell go.

"Seriously, Bell. Is there anything else we need to do next?"

Hermione sat on the ground panting, and didn't care about whether it was dirty or not.

In contrast, Bell didn't blush or pant, and sat up after turning over.He snapped his fingers again, and the broomsticks, who had mastered the automatic defrosting skill, flew back to the waiting room in a line.

"You don't need to do anything, just wait now. After about 3 hours, all the snow will gather together, and then the task will be completed. In fact, if it is not to take care of Professor McGonagall's face, no If you finish it too quickly, I will finish it in 5 minutes."

Bell stretched and tapped the ground with his fingers.A constant temperature barrier was formed, enveloping the two of them, and then the soil quickly surged up, transforming into two comfortable reclining chairs under Bell's body and beside him.

There's no way, Hermione is too good.Playing snowball fights with her is basically abusing food, it's meaningless at all.

So, it's better to be my own sister!

(End of this chapter)