Hogwarts professor in Marvel

"I'm Johnny, everyone, whoever wants to die, just keep shooting."

Chapter 196 The Blind, the Deaf, and the Mute

"Johnny Boss, I didn't shoot."

Frege, who was hiding nearby, touched the still hot pistol in his hand with great relief, and shouted loudly in defense.

Fortunately, I had tied a pistol to my leg for safety reasons, otherwise I would have been completely defenseless if the shotgun was thrown away.

"Neither do I, Johnny Boss."

"Boss Johnny, how do we eliminate the invaders next?"

"Johnny..."

"........"

Hearing the voice of Johnny, who had quite a bad reputation in the Bloodstone Gang, all the thugs calmed down from their panic and shouted one after another.

Then, Johnny's voice sounded again.

"Everyone, listen to my orders. Be careful of intruders. Whoever is the last to spot an intruder, report the location."

"Boss Johnny, I know that the three intruders are in the northeast corner of the factory..."

Hearing that the other party was starting to lock onto the positions of the three of them, Ian's heart sank slightly. He was now maintaining the Confusion Spell. If he cast other magic, the Confusion Spell would have to be canceled, and darkness would return to light.

Then, the most favorable situation for the three of them will disappear.

Unfortunately, a lot of magic power was consumed before, so I can't cast a stronger confusion spell. Otherwise, I could just use more sophisticated illusions to confuse the opponent, which would be more effective. Now I can only rely on Remi and Vera.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ian began to say to the two people not far away: "Remi, Vera, you take action, and I will cover your attack."

"Okay, Ian." Remy and the others replied.

As they spoke, they began to carefully observe the enemy's position.

Although Ian cast a Confusion Spell, they were wizards after all, and could still see through some of it. Although it was still dark, the figures could still be seen.

"Boss Johnny, our next step is..."

Looking at the group of thugs who were constantly shouting and communicating, Remi chuckled and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

He quickly told Vera and Ian and instantly received their approval.

next moment....

"Silent and silent!"

Remi waved his wand and a silent spell covered the surrounding area.

"Johnny old..."

“…”

In an instant, the thugs who were communicating loudly in the dark to determine the positions of each tribe suddenly felt as if their ears were deafened and there was silence.

I kept shouting, but found that my mouth was wide open and there was no sound in my ears.

Then....

hum!

The thug tried to pull the trigger, but found that the pistol only vibrated slightly, and there was still no sound - the sound of the gunshot was also silenced.

Even with Ian's efforts to control it, the sparks from the bullets were swallowed up by the darkness. To be precise, the sparks still existed, but they were completely invisible to them.

At this moment, they seemed to have become blind, deaf, and dumb, unable to see or hear, and their words could not be spread out, as if they had just opened their mouths but not spoken.

No matter how they shouted, they felt as if they were alone in the darkness. The only thing that made them feel at ease was the cold touch of the guns in their hands and the wall against which they leaned.

Then...

"Everything is petrified!"

"Everything is petrified!"

"..."

In the darkness, one after another very secret petrification spell was cast as Vera kept waving her wand, hitting the thugs.

The thug was hit without noticing and fell to the ground without making any sound.

The others knew nothing and could only hold their guns nervously.

At this moment, Ian tried hard to maintain the confusion spell among the three of them, making the area near the thugs fall into a dark illusion and unable to see anything.

Remi maintained the silencing spell, silencing all sounds, including the sounds of gunfire and chanting.

Vera continued to wave her wand, casting petrification spells to petrify the thugs.

But she was very nervous because she knew that the power of such a spell would be a considerable drain on the two classmates. If the time was prolonged, they might not be able to hold on.

Now he has reached the limit in casting the petrification spell. His magic power is constantly consumed, and a large number of petrification spells are hitting the figure in her eyes.

The only thing that worried her was whether she had hit a thug or a deaf-mute person?

She tried to make out the figures of the thugs as best she could, but she couldn't be completely sure.

Soon, she followed Remi's plan and stopped casting the spell when she had only 10% of her magic power left.

At the same time, Ian and Remi cooperated very well to stop maintaining the spell. They both consumed a lot of magic power, especially Ian, who consumed the most and was almost running out of all the magic power in his body.

The darkness fades and the light reappears.

The three were shocked to find out.

On the ground, a large number of people fell to the ground, motionless, with very stiff expressions. There were both thugs and deaf-mutes.

The rest of the deaf-mutes who could still move lay under the table, shivering.

As the three of them carefully checked whether there were any other gangsters alive.

suddenly.....

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Ian, Remi, Vera, congratulations, mission accomplished."

The three of them heard the instructor's applause and a voice with a hint of laughter.

Ian and the other two relaxed. Since the teacher said so, there shouldn't be a problem.

However....

boom! boom! boom!

A strong black man who was crawling under the deaf-mute man suddenly stood up and fired three consecutive shots at Ian and the other two.

"The sharp blade cuts the throat!"

In an instant, a red light flashed, and a blood mark appeared on the black man's neck. The next moment, blood continued to flow down as if a faucet was completely released.

“Uh…uh…”

The black man knelt on the ground, making grunting sounds while struggling, and covered his neck with both hands, trying to keep himself alive a little longer, but a large amount of blood flowed out and he eventually fell to the ground and died.

Ian and the other two were looking at the fierce-looking, burly black man lying in a pool of blood with blood still slowly oozing from his neck. They were instantly shocked by the tragic sight of the black man.

He even forgot his second death.

"Are you scared?"

Lockhart, who had revealed his true form, saw the slightly frightened expressions of the three people and asked softly.

After hearing the instructor's question, the three hesitated for a while, shook their heads slowly, and said through gritted teeth: "Instructor, don't be afraid."

"No, you're scared." Lockhart said calmly, "This is the first time you've seen someone die, and it's such a tragic scene. It's normal to be scared."

"but...."

At this point, Lockhart said softly to the three people: "Don't forget, he caused your second death."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at their instructor with resentment in their eyes. This was the second time they had been tricked by their instructor.

Lockhart simply ignored the resentful looks from the three people. Seeing that they were distracted by his question, he smiled and asked a question.

"I will rescue the deaf-mute. How do you plan to deal with the remaining thugs and guards?"

"Talk about it and give me an answer."

Having said that, Lockhart turned around and waved his wand at the people lying on the ground. All the deaf-mutes in tattered clothes floated in the air.

Under Lockhart's control, they all stood on the ground.

Looking at their stiff expressions after being petrified, he gently waved his wand, and accompanied by a wave of red flame, these deaf-mutes returned to normal from being petrified.

"Abba...Abba..."

Looking at the terrified expressions of these deaf-mutes, who kept opening their mouths but could only make deaf and dumb sounds like "baba aba", Lockhart sighed softly.

He waved his wand again, and a soothing spell was quietly released, easing their frightened emotions and allowing them to slowly calm down.

After finishing everything, Lockhart turned around again and asked Ian and the other two again.

"Tell me, what do you think is the way to deal with this mob?"

Sorry, two updates today, I will make up for it later

Things are a bit troublesome, so I will update twice today and make up for it later. Dear readers, I am very sorry.

Chapter 197: The Goodness of the Evil Is Our Evil

Facing mentor problems.

The three of them looked hesitant, wondering if they should kill them all, but wouldn't that be a bit too cruel?

After all, they had only killed a chicken before, and they had never experienced killing so many people in one breath.

Seeing the hesitant expressions of the three people, Lockhart certainly knew their mentality.

After all, it was the first battle and the first time they saw blood, so it was really difficult for them to decide to kill these twenty or so thugs.

We also need to straighten out their mentality.

Thoughts turned, Lockhart did not urge them, but continued: "Ian, Remi, Vera."

"How do you three feel about this battle?"

Hearing the instructor change the question, the three hesitant people breathed a sigh of relief, and Remi said excitedly: "Instructor, I feel great about this battle."

"There were indeed some problems in the front, but the plan I came up with later worked very well. Everyone was knocked down by Villa."

At this point, Remi suddenly thought of something and added with some resentment: "Except for the thug who was killed by the mentor."

Well, he felt that if the mentor hadn't said that, they wouldn't let their guard down.

If we investigate carefully, the other party will definitely not be able to escape.

Of course Lockhart knew what Remy meant, and said encouragingly, "Remy, the plan you came up with is a great one."

Then, he turned to Vera and said, "Vera, tell me what you think."

Vera thought about it and found that apart from constantly casting spells, she seemed to have made no other contribution.

The plans were all decided by Ian and Remi, and I was only responsible for their execution. Although I also proposed plans, they were all rejected because of some loopholes.

After that, he thought for a while before slowly saying, "Teacher, I feel like it would be easier if we were stronger."

At the same time, looking around, some deaf and mute people were killed or seriously injured because of the initial chaotic shooting by the mob.

A deep voice said: "The number of deaths of these deaf-mutes will be less."

Hearing this, Lockhart said nothing, just offered words of comfort.

Then he turned to Ian and asked, "Ian, how do you feel?"

Ian, who had already thought of how to answer, immediately responded calmly: "Teacher, our initial plan was a bit taken for granted, and some details were not considered at all."

"It resulted in our first death. Later, I used the Confusion Spell to plunge everyone into darkness. This was a plan we had originally abandoned because it would have caused the scene to fall into chaos, leading to a large number of accidental casualties among the deaf and mutes."

“That’s the reality.”