Luke's words, as well as the sound of the magic sparking and colliding, rang out in the spacious classroom.
Apart from that, there was no other sound.
Cedric's expression was solemn, and he no longer had any pride or complacency.
Only when you actually get involved with Luke can you feel this indescribable feeling of despair. It can only be said that Luke's strength is indeed very different from his.
When Cedric thought about this, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the wand in his hand.
He is not usually arrogant. But how can a person who lives in a world of praise not have any cultivated arrogance?
Luke...the first setback in a young man's growth.
But although he was unwilling to give in, Cedric was even more unwilling to be outdone. Although Luke is strong, he doesn't think this is the reason why he is used as a teaching tool.
"I'm still...too weak..."
Cedric waved his wand and shouted "faint" while thinking this in his mind.
Luke didn't pay attention at all, he just waved his hand, a blue halo flashed through, and the fainting place was burned clean so easily.
This move made the students below and Cedric across from him even more confused. They didn't know how Luke did it.
"Okay, if you feel confused, go down and take a rest. Don't be forced to calm down for ten minutes before thinking again."
Luke waved to Cedric like a little adult.
In fact, although Luke's current performance seems to be somewhat inconsistent, the students below have been able to accept it.
After all, the wizarding world is still a world that pays attention to the power of individuals. Dumbledore is able to become the leader of almost all wizards today, of course not because of his high morals, but because of his strength.
After two generations of Dark Lords, Grindelwald still has a program that can win people's hearts. But Voldemort simply relied on his own strength to convince, to force, and to attract those who wanted to be strong to the extreme to actively surrender. Those plans of his... Lucius, a pure-blood supporter, didn't fully believe it, let alone those other families.
As for Luke, he is strong enough now. Although the people below feel that Luke, as a professor, is younger than himself, it is a bit ridiculous. But after seeing Luke's strength, they felt that it was their own problem...
Cedric wanted to refute Luke's words, but instead saw the gentle smile on Luke's face.
"Any choice you make when you are impulsive is unwise. Calm down first."
With that said, he waved his hand again to indicate that Cedric could go down.
Cedric paused, took a deep breath, nodded, and bowed slightly to Luke: "Okay, Professor Gunter."
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked in the direction of Luke. Luke nodded with satisfaction, and the two approached each other again and exchanged a courtesy that symbolized the end of the duel.
Afterwards, Cedric also walked off the duel stage, but his expression was somewhat concerned about gains and losses.
Everyone can understand. Everyone now realizes that the principal and the others are not playing the piano randomly, nor are they being forced to do anything by Luke relying on his status as the school director as in some rumors.
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But Luke is a real person and has the strength to teach them.
"Professor Gunter's strength is similar to that of some Aurors, right?"
A Ravenclaw student looked at Luke and discussed it seriously with a classmate next to him.
The classmate was asked such a question out of the blue. He was a little confused at first, but he came to his senses after a while.
"It's different. Professor Gunter's current strength should be considered a relatively strong Auror. My uncle is an Auror. Although I have never seen my uncle use it seriously, Professor Gunter doesn't use it seriously now."
The implication was that his uncle was not as powerful as Luke. This news also surprised his friends. The other students who heard this also had different expressions.
"Okay, is there another student?"
Everyone knew what Luke meant by his question this time. I understand that he doesn't have any ill intentions, and it's not that everyone is taking it out on him. However, children at this age still have a good face after all, and they absolutely don't want to be toyed with and applauded in front of a group of classmates.
Luke was not annoyed. He looked at the group of students below and said with a smile, "Fred, come up here."
Fred heard Luke call his name, and although he still felt a little guilty, he turned around and went straight to the duel stage. Angelina beside him wanted to hold him back. After all, Luke's strength has been clearly seen, and anyone who goes up to him is looking for abuse.
But Fred went up anyway without any hesitation.
Standing on the stage, Fred asked seriously: "Professor, what do you need from me?"
Fred felt like a mirror in his mind. He knew that Luke definitely didn't call him here just to torture him. It was meaningless. So at best he can just be a tool that cooperates with the guidance, and he will definitely have no problem doing this.
"Use the spell I taught you before on me."
Luke ordered to Fred. Fred frowned as if he didn't understand Luke's intention, but he still clenched the wand in his hand, placed it on his chest, and said solemnly: "Flash Blast!"
A dazzling white light penetrated directly from the tip of Fred's wand and shot in the direction of Luke. Like a sharp arrow of light.
When this white light flashed, the expressions on the faces of the students below seemed a little solemn. They all know the power of this spell. Especially those students who love dueling.
It seems to be quite powerful, and its activation speed is very fast.
The light escaped, and Fred couldn't help but take half a step back.
Luke didn't react much. He just waved the wand in his hand, and a mirror appeared out of thin air, reflecting the light to the ceiling lightly.
The students below were somewhat stunned.
No...what's going on?
They can all feel the power of that curse. Why can it be solved by just a mirror?
"Cleverly defusing a powerful attack is the most important thing in the process of defense against black magic."
Luke smiled and asked: "The first thing is to be calm. Only if you are calm can you defeat the weak when facing the enemy. I believe one thing, the vast majority of people will not behave when they lose control of their emotions. Being stronger will only expose your own weakness."
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"A powerful magic often has a simple solution. Especially for commonly used magic, we can all solve it in some easy ways. The simplest is naturally the use of counter-spells."
"Secondly, it is the study of some basic principles."
Luke did not explain clearly what the principle was, but most students could guess that this so-called basic principle was probably an important reason why Luke easily resisted a powerful spell with a mirror just now.
Luke waved his hand to Fred, indicating that he could go down as well.
Fred nodded and jumped off the duel platform. He was too familiar with Luke, and although he didn't quite understand what Luke's intention was, he definitely didn't think Luke was carelessly letting go.
Luke looked at the people below, still looking forward to their answers. However, the students looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Luke was expecting after all.
Finally, Luke pursed his lips and changed the subject.
"Okay, are there any students who are willing to come up and receive one-on-one guidance? If not, then I will order two students to come up and duel."
There was silence for a moment, and Luke nodded: "Then..."
"I'll do it! Professor!"
A cold female voice sounded from where the Slytherin student was standing.
At the same time, a girl wearing a robe outside and a nautical-style green skirt walked up.
It was the blond girl from before.
"Beth Richie."
Luke whispered the girl's name, his expression was calm, and he still had a faint smile, but it was really hard to tell how much of it was true and how false.
The girl has a beautiful face, but she gives off a naturally aloof feeling. Just his lack of expression is enough to make people feel awe.
"Professor Gunter, please enlighten me."
Beth's attitude was very upright, and it was clearly the expression on a student's face when facing a professor.
Luke didn't care and stepped forward again, and the two men performed a duel ceremony.
The students below all felt something was wrong at this time.
But this duel is still a battle of Luke's guidance.
Beth didn't cause Luke any difficulties, but Luke wasn't as strong as he had been before.
When dueling with Mark Hatton, it was clear that he wanted to give the opponent a blow. And when he was dueling with Cedric, it seemed like he was toying with the other person. It wasn't really a duel with Fred.
This scene with Beth really made the students' eyes light up.
Luke obviously had control over his own strength, and he actually got into a back-and-forth fight with Beth.
This obviously releases a Pacific Ocean.
Cedric opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Why are you so rough with him and so gentle with a girl?
Of course, Mark Hatton over there was obviously more confused and even felt a little aggrieved.
We are all human beings, why are we treated so differently?
After a while, the duel naturally ended with Beth's defeat. There was no smile on Beth's face. She just asked after the duel: "Professor, can I learn the Flash Blast spell?"
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Luke pondered for a moment and nodded. So Beth smiled at Luke and walked off the duel stage.
Waving the magic wand in his hand, a book on the podium in the distance was torn apart. Each piece of paper that flew away was numbered in a different color during the flight.
Among them, George glanced at the red No. 14 in his hand, and then saw the brown No. 14 in the hand of Cedric, who was standing in front of the crowd not far away.
Obviously, the two of them are either teammates or rivals.
"Students with the same number will be divided into two teams and assigned freely. It won't be difficult for you to duel alone, so practice your cooperation."
With that said, Luke himself jumped off the duel stage and silently found a corner, watching everyone's lively performance and thinking about his own affairs.
Outside the classroom, the three professors naturally saw Luke's actions.
"As expected." Professor McGonagall was the first to speak. "Luke himself is not a professional professor, so it may not be a bad thing to give his time to the students now."
This of course excuses Luke's irresponsibility. The professors themselves, of course, make mistakes from time to time. But if you look around, in the first class of the semester, no professor will do anything casually.
Everyone works hard, but Luke is an exception.
But the remaining two people didn't say anything, which actually made Professor McGonagall a little confused.
Snape frowned. He and Lucius had a good relationship, not just because they were both Death Eaters, but also because they had different tempers. He knew very well that the Liqi family was considered a new rich, and this new rich was fawning over the Nott family. And it seems to have the meaning of Li Dai Tao Zong.
After all, Old Nott's eyes were narrowed by Jin Gallon. Without anyone reminding me, it’s really hard to say whether the next generation of Nott will be Nott or not.
Dumbledore's political sense was indeed very keen, and he was also an excellent professor.
Mark Hatton is the one causing trouble, so a little punishment won't hurt. Cedric Diggory was a malleable talent. Although the method seemed rough, Luke had indeed aroused Cedric's competitive spirit. With this kind of character, maybe Cedric can go further.
Fred... Luke's attitude towards Fred made it clear that he was one of his own. The spell Fred used seemed familiar to Dumbledore. This kind of spell was considered a secret in the family, and he could teach it to others only because the other party was one of his own.
Of course, it can be regarded as a reminder to everyone. When dealing with Cedric before, he was always overwhelming, but this time, it was made clear to everyone that there are strong ways to deal with them and weak ways to deal with them.
How could Luke say he wasn't trying his best?
More importantly, Luke is clearly telling some people, 'I am good to my own people,' and Fred is a living example.
This also led to Beth Richie who came on stage later.
He seemed to be very polite to Beth Rich, taught a lot of things, and was very careful when fighting.
But these technical things do not touch the essential level at all.
Not as well intentioned as teaching Cedric.
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But in the end... Beth Rich's attitude is very intriguing. What does she want? Or, what does the Liqi family behind her want?
Dumbledore looked deeply at Luke, then sighed softly.
This kid is really evil and can cause trouble wherever he goes.
