HP Dark Lord save the world
Chapter 48 We Are Normal Discussions
Chapter 48 We Are Normal Discussions
Itana held Tom with her right hand while keeping her feet on the ground. Taking her right foot as the center, she stepped behind Tom with her left foot. Then her body turned and came behind Tom. At the same time, the hand that was holding the opponent's neck stretched further, and finally strangled him. neck.
She tightened her forearms, exerted force on her upper body while retreating her steps, pressed down on her right shoulder, and threw Tom to the ground in a face-down posture, while she further suppressed it with the weight of her body.
This set of movements was very quick. Tom was strangled and couldn't use his strength. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground head-on, he could only hold his left arm forward as a buffer.
bump--
Tom was pinned on the cold floor, with his back to Itana, unable to perform many actions.
Fortunately, his right hand was still free, and he was holding the wand and chanting spells while his throat was being oppressed.
Itana naturally knew that the other party had no choice but to deal with this situation. She put her knee on Tom's right shoulder and gave it a hard push.
"Ah!" After a short exclamation, the strength of Tom's right fingers was a little loose. Itana, who had been staring at the wand in his right hand, stretched out her foot and kicked his wrist, kicked the wand out of his palm, and grunted on the ground. Rolled around.
"Itana!" Tom felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart when he felt the wand leave his hand.
"Are you admitting defeat?" Itana said while maintaining a suppressed movement.
The wand was out of his hands, and the outcome was beyond doubt. Tom snorted angrily, "You won, get up quickly, you are dead!"
Itana chuckled, let go of her hand, and stood up from the ground.
Tom turned over and sat down on the ground to take a few breaths, and saw a hand stretched out in front of him, looking up along the arm, and Itana's smiling face appeared in his sight.
He grabbed that hand, and the girl pulled him up easily with a single effort.
"What do you eat to gain so much strength..." Seeing the girl's not strong body, Tom let out a speechless breath, and turned his head to pick up his wand on the ground.
At this time, the ghost of Slytherin also floated over, looked at Itana up and down, and finally nodded, "It's a bit like when I was fighting with Godric back then."
Is this a preliminary approval?Itana's smile was even brighter, "My honor."
The ghost nodded, then looked at Tom like a parent educating children and said, "You see, the battle between wizards is not entirely a magical duel. If this is a battle with an enemy, you are dead now."
I understand, battle mage, Itana smiled, a wizard who can't melee is not a good wizard.
Tom is like Itana facing her grandma in front of the ghost, nodding sincerely and obediently, without any pride or dissatisfaction.
Even in the face of Dumbledore, this child is not absolutely convinced, more fearful than sincere, perhaps to him, this is like an elder in his own family.
And in terms of blood relationship, this is indeed the elder in his family, but it's just a super senior.
Itana bent the corners of her mouth slightly strangely, with obvious joy in her eyes.
"Your movements are too immature, and it is far from enough to really use your physical advantages in battle."
"Come here and I'll tell you how to do it."
Then, as if some favor switch was triggered, Specter finally put down the book in his hand, and began to guide Itana and Tom on his fighting skills back then.
Both of them threw away their wands and began to compete in hand-to-hand combat in the secret room. The ghost on the side inserted a sentence or two from time to time, and the atmosphere finally stopped being dull.
Itana didn't take the opportunity to ask about ancient magic, because it was not yet time, and they hadn't gotten to that level of familiarity, especially for people like ghosts who seemed deep and introverted, so they needed to take their time.
Before getting along for a long time, getting some guidance from him like today is already the best state.
When they left, Itana felt pain everywhere.
"Hiss - oh, your hands are too dark."
Itana sat on a chair in the school infirmary and carefully wiped the lotion on her face. Tom, who was a few meters away, did the same. His left face was obviously swollen and reddened. The effect of punching down.
"You are similar." Tom looked at Itana who was scolding him while applying the medicine, looked at the redness and swelling of her cheekbones, and couldn't help but smile.
The passing nurse rolled her eyes at the two of them.
After fighting with each other, you can still sit here and chat amiably, who is this!
When she saw two wounded children coming here, she thought they were being bullied. When she was very concerned and asked if she needed to help notify the school professors, the two children told her that it was the result of their fighting with each other. , A lesson to the nurse sister's short career.
"I usually saw him upset for a long time, so I gave him a punch."
"Me too."
After the two gave explanations as they should, the nurse's face twitched and found medicine for them.
"Next time I'll give you two dark circles." Itana looked at Tom, and her eyes fell on the other's eyes.
"It's a pity you don't have that chance." Tom shrugged.
The loss to Itana in the previous duel was due to his lack of thinking. He took it for granted that wizards should cast spells in a duel, but was taught a lesson by Itana who did not speak martial arts.
Then, under the guidance of the ghost of Slytherin himself, he also began to adapt, and Itana was no longer as relaxed as before.
Tom himself hadn't lost a few times when he fought with his peers in the orphanage. Itana was stronger than him only in strength, and was inferior in agility and balance.
So when you came and went between us, both of them suffered a lot of injuries.
Wizards are never afraid of wounds from hand-to-hand combat. With the help of magic and various potions, as long as they are not fatal injuries, they can be easily healed. This is why hand-to-hand combat in school is less punished than magic combat.
Of course, they will not be punished at all in this situation. There is no rule that students cannot discuss each other, especially if you like it.
The potion took effect quickly, and Itana clearly felt the icy coolness on her face, and she no longer swelled when she reached out to touch it.
"Are you ready? I'm going to the auditorium for dinner. I feel like I can eat a whole roast chicken now." Itana got up from her chair.
Tom followed her to stand up, took Itana's schoolbag and threw it over in a natural manner, "Let's go, I have to go to the kitchen to find something to eat later."
They left the school infirmary together, and a certain barrier between them seemed to have disappeared.
Maybe it's because of the shared secret, or maybe it's because of the whole afternoon's fight, the suspicion and defense were all eliminated with one punch, you know the sinister hidden under my modest surface, and I also know the restraint under your casualness.
They look like real friends now.
(End of this chapter)
Itana held Tom with her right hand while keeping her feet on the ground. Taking her right foot as the center, she stepped behind Tom with her left foot. Then her body turned and came behind Tom. At the same time, the hand that was holding the opponent's neck stretched further, and finally strangled him. neck.
She tightened her forearms, exerted force on her upper body while retreating her steps, pressed down on her right shoulder, and threw Tom to the ground in a face-down posture, while she further suppressed it with the weight of her body.
This set of movements was very quick. Tom was strangled and couldn't use his strength. Seeing that he was about to hit the ground head-on, he could only hold his left arm forward as a buffer.
bump--
Tom was pinned on the cold floor, with his back to Itana, unable to perform many actions.
Fortunately, his right hand was still free, and he was holding the wand and chanting spells while his throat was being oppressed.
Itana naturally knew that the other party had no choice but to deal with this situation. She put her knee on Tom's right shoulder and gave it a hard push.
"Ah!" After a short exclamation, the strength of Tom's right fingers was a little loose. Itana, who had been staring at the wand in his right hand, stretched out her foot and kicked his wrist, kicked the wand out of his palm, and grunted on the ground. Rolled around.
"Itana!" Tom felt a burst of anger welling up in his heart when he felt the wand leave his hand.
"Are you admitting defeat?" Itana said while maintaining a suppressed movement.
The wand was out of his hands, and the outcome was beyond doubt. Tom snorted angrily, "You won, get up quickly, you are dead!"
Itana chuckled, let go of her hand, and stood up from the ground.
Tom turned over and sat down on the ground to take a few breaths, and saw a hand stretched out in front of him, looking up along the arm, and Itana's smiling face appeared in his sight.
He grabbed that hand, and the girl pulled him up easily with a single effort.
"What do you eat to gain so much strength..." Seeing the girl's not strong body, Tom let out a speechless breath, and turned his head to pick up his wand on the ground.
At this time, the ghost of Slytherin also floated over, looked at Itana up and down, and finally nodded, "It's a bit like when I was fighting with Godric back then."
Is this a preliminary approval?Itana's smile was even brighter, "My honor."
The ghost nodded, then looked at Tom like a parent educating children and said, "You see, the battle between wizards is not entirely a magical duel. If this is a battle with an enemy, you are dead now."
I understand, battle mage, Itana smiled, a wizard who can't melee is not a good wizard.
Tom is like Itana facing her grandma in front of the ghost, nodding sincerely and obediently, without any pride or dissatisfaction.
Even in the face of Dumbledore, this child is not absolutely convinced, more fearful than sincere, perhaps to him, this is like an elder in his own family.
And in terms of blood relationship, this is indeed the elder in his family, but it's just a super senior.
Itana bent the corners of her mouth slightly strangely, with obvious joy in her eyes.
"Your movements are too immature, and it is far from enough to really use your physical advantages in battle."
"Come here and I'll tell you how to do it."
Then, as if some favor switch was triggered, Specter finally put down the book in his hand, and began to guide Itana and Tom on his fighting skills back then.
Both of them threw away their wands and began to compete in hand-to-hand combat in the secret room. The ghost on the side inserted a sentence or two from time to time, and the atmosphere finally stopped being dull.
Itana didn't take the opportunity to ask about ancient magic, because it was not yet time, and they hadn't gotten to that level of familiarity, especially for people like ghosts who seemed deep and introverted, so they needed to take their time.
Before getting along for a long time, getting some guidance from him like today is already the best state.
When they left, Itana felt pain everywhere.
"Hiss - oh, your hands are too dark."
Itana sat on a chair in the school infirmary and carefully wiped the lotion on her face. Tom, who was a few meters away, did the same. His left face was obviously swollen and reddened. The effect of punching down.
"You are similar." Tom looked at Itana who was scolding him while applying the medicine, looked at the redness and swelling of her cheekbones, and couldn't help but smile.
The passing nurse rolled her eyes at the two of them.
After fighting with each other, you can still sit here and chat amiably, who is this!
When she saw two wounded children coming here, she thought they were being bullied. When she was very concerned and asked if she needed to help notify the school professors, the two children told her that it was the result of their fighting with each other. , A lesson to the nurse sister's short career.
"I usually saw him upset for a long time, so I gave him a punch."
"Me too."
After the two gave explanations as they should, the nurse's face twitched and found medicine for them.
"Next time I'll give you two dark circles." Itana looked at Tom, and her eyes fell on the other's eyes.
"It's a pity you don't have that chance." Tom shrugged.
The loss to Itana in the previous duel was due to his lack of thinking. He took it for granted that wizards should cast spells in a duel, but was taught a lesson by Itana who did not speak martial arts.
Then, under the guidance of the ghost of Slytherin himself, he also began to adapt, and Itana was no longer as relaxed as before.
Tom himself hadn't lost a few times when he fought with his peers in the orphanage. Itana was stronger than him only in strength, and was inferior in agility and balance.
So when you came and went between us, both of them suffered a lot of injuries.
Wizards are never afraid of wounds from hand-to-hand combat. With the help of magic and various potions, as long as they are not fatal injuries, they can be easily healed. This is why hand-to-hand combat in school is less punished than magic combat.
Of course, they will not be punished at all in this situation. There is no rule that students cannot discuss each other, especially if you like it.
The potion took effect quickly, and Itana clearly felt the icy coolness on her face, and she no longer swelled when she reached out to touch it.
"Are you ready? I'm going to the auditorium for dinner. I feel like I can eat a whole roast chicken now." Itana got up from her chair.
Tom followed her to stand up, took Itana's schoolbag and threw it over in a natural manner, "Let's go, I have to go to the kitchen to find something to eat later."
They left the school infirmary together, and a certain barrier between them seemed to have disappeared.
Maybe it's because of the shared secret, or maybe it's because of the whole afternoon's fight, the suspicion and defense were all eliminated with one punch, you know the sinister hidden under my modest surface, and I also know the restraint under your casualness.
They look like real friends now.
(End of this chapter)
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