Chapter 87 The Second Victim "Professor, I was wrong before." Bruce did not answer directly, but apologized to Professor Gale first. He shouldn't talk back to the teacher in class. But Professor Gale didn't care about this at all. He just asked, "What did Dumbledore say? What did he say about the Red Broomstick Curse?" this…… Bruce tried to say nice things as he already felt that the owl was just playing a prank. Deliberately provoke conflicts between himself and the professor. What a vicious owl! "Dumbledore said it was a very powerful spell," he tried to say. "you are lying!"
Professor Gale looked gloomy. "Dumbledore wouldn't say that. He must have said something else." "The headmaster also told me about the previous use of the Red Broomstick Curse." Bruce said, "This spell was used by the Dark Lord to punish his men." "You're still hiding something from me!" Gail saw right away that Bruce hadn't said the whole thing. After a little thought, he figured out the result. "I understand!" He suddenly sneered, "Did Dumbledore teach you some spell that can break the Red Broomstick Curse?" This hits the nail on the head. At this point, Bruce has nothing to hide. But he still tried to use euphemisms and said, "Actually, the principal is not talking about the Red Broom Curse. He is talking about how to deal with most curses..." "Okay, Wayne, you don't have to say anything." Professor Gale suddenly had a blank expression on his face. He sneered in his heart. If Dumbledore was targeting Red Broomstick specifically, he would not say anything. But to deal with most spells, just use Red Broomstick as a byproduct? Gail couldn't accept this. "In that case——" He stretched out his tone and said to Bruce, "Just demonstrate it in front of me. I also want to see what advanced magic your headmaster has taught you." "Is it right here?" Bruce looked around. All the other students had left and the classroom seemed empty.
He couldn't help but think that if Professor Gale beat him up at this time, there would be no evidence left. etc-- He couldn't have guessed right, could he? Bruce remembered the rumor that Owl had spread before, that Professor Gale liked to beat children! "Wayne, what are you still hesitating about!" At this time, Professor Gale had already drawn his wand, "The duel has begun. Decades ago, your opponent would not wait for you to be ready!" It was decades ago again. Bruce was helpless. This had almost become Professor Gale's catchphrase. He would recall the past at every turn. I really don’t know what good memories there are in this past. Did he start a world war? Bruce drew out the Supreme Wand. The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Seeing that Bruce was ready, Professor Gale also moved. brush-- He didn't make any movements or chant any spells, but just moved the tip of his wand slightly, and the Red Broomstick was launched. Red Broomstick appeared in front of Bruce in the blink of an eye. Professor Gale's mouth curled up into a smile. This was a magic he had used countless times and it had never failed. He didn't believe that Dumbledore could solve it easily. This time, he used 10% of his power. It wouldn't hurt Bruce, but it would make him look bad. Just take it as a little warning. The magic developed by Grindelwald is by no means inferior to that of Dumbledore! Then he saw Bruce raise his wand. "The spell rebounds!" As soon as he finished speaking, an eggshell-like halo surrounded Bruce, and the Red Broom Star hit right above the halo. In front of Professor Gale's wide eyes, Red Broom Star bounced back instantly. He had no idea of this happening and could only watch himself being hit by the magic he had cast. Then, Professor Gale's body suddenly flipped high into the sky and turned several times in the air before landing. "Coo, coo, coo!" Katum was flying in the sky, calling happily. He just wants to see this picture! "professor!" Bruce quickly put away his wand and ran over to help Professor Gale up.
As he ran over, he slapped the owl, but unfortunately the owl was very alert and had already flown high into the sky. The old wizard was not seriously injured, but his clothes were disheveled and he looked a little disheveled. He pushed Bruce away. "Is this what Dumbledore taught you? The Rebounding Charm?" Gail tried to look unfazed by what had just happened. "Good, very good!" he said. "Professor, I didn't mean it." Bruce apologized to Gail. "No!" Gale reached out and stopped Bruce from saying the next word. "I said you are good, really good. This rebound spell is really good. It is completely beyond my expectation. Hiss——" Gail suddenly gasped and covered his waist. It looks like it's twisted. Seeing this, Bruce wanted to go forward to help, but was stopped by Gail. "Nothing happened to me!" He said, "I just pretended to have a backache just now to give Dumbledore some face!" Having said that, he never took his hands off his waist and his expression was still a little distorted. "Ok, alright, thank you professor!" Bruce did not expose it, but just cooperated with Gail's performance. After waiting for a while, Professor Gale finally took his hands off his waist and let out a sigh of relief. "Let's get back to the topic we were discussing." He quietly revealed everything, "Just now we talked about the rebound spell, which is indeed a very powerful magic, but unfortunately Grindelwald had already thought of this trick and left a way to break it!" "What is it?" Bruce asked curiously. "How should I know! I'm not Grindelwald!" Professor Gale glared and said, "You have to give me some time to look up the information!" Ok. Bruce nodded, thinking that it was true. Today's development has been beyond his expectations. He didn't expect the principal's rebound spell to be so effective! Professor Gale was caught off guard and lost face.
I will definitely not tell anyone about this, Bruce thought. Unless Dumbledore asks. …… Bruce was kicked out of the duel classroom, and Professor Gale said he wanted to check the information. The owl was still laughing crazily above his head, as if he had watched a big show. Bruce had no way to deal with Katum's habit. He sighed and headed to the hall to eat lunch and then attend his afternoon classes. Just when he had walked a short distance, suddenly, he heard a scream. He was no stranger to the cry—— Harry Potter! Bruce and Katum looked at each other and realized something was wrong, so they quickly ran towards the sound. Along the way, there were other students and teachers rushing there. When we got there, there were already a lot of people there. There is a familiar line of words on the wall - There is no liberation for fools. Then a figure in a black robe fell to the ground, and Harry threw himself on him, crying loudly. A second victim appeared. It's Snape. (End of this chapter)