The restaurant that was originally blown to pieces has been repaired by the repair spell, and the little wizards who were petrified or comatose by the spell also woke up one by one.

Sean's attack was very gentle. Although it was actual combat training, it was not actual combat after all. It didn't matter whether he was injured or not. If a child was seriously injured and hospitalized for half a year, then it shouldn't be the case.

Therefore, even the group of little wizards who were blown over by his delayed explosion spell were fine after treatment. By the way, the therapist this time was Daisy Potter. Xiao Baihua initially

The goal has not changed to this day.

There were no major injuries, but there were minor injuries. A group of people sat together and each applied medicine to their companions.

Looking at Sean who was talking to two assistant coaches outside the restaurant, everyone was whispering.

"Professor Wallop is so cruel..." A boy half complained and half sighed helplessly.

Another person rolled his eyes at him: "Is this so cruel? The most serious injury was two broken ribs - they were accidentally hit by others... Professor Wallop has stopped a lot."

A girl also agreed: "I heard from a senior classmate that Professor Wallop never held back when facing dark wizards. After the battle, only those on Professor Wallop's side can stand up -

—I heard that the professor has killed many people on his hands..."

The word "human life" is still a bit scary to the lower grade students. Many people gasped when they heard it, and the smile on Professor Wallop's usual face became much fiercer.

"But this is not a bad thing -" a student continued. He came from a pure-blood family and had some vague understanding of the current situation. "The world today is restless. Being soft to the enemy is cruel to one's own people. In the same way, if

Professor Wallop still takes us like children, how can we learn how to fight? No, we may not even be able to protect ourselves."

"It makes sense." This statement was quickly recognized by everyone.

Being taught a lesson by my own professor, it is unrealistic to say that there is no weakness or complaint in my heart, but the good thing is that this group of people have been brainwashed by the "private goods" brought by Sean, and they are very receptive.

The mind is also more mature than other people of the same age.

"Ouch——" Natasha Fiona couldn't help but screamed in pain.

Campbell Axton, who helped her apply the medicine, showed an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, I'll be gentler."

"Why are you apologizing? It hurts when you apply medicine, and people scream when they are in pain." Natasha was not satisfied with her friend's always cautious appearance.

"Then shall I continue?" Campbell smiled sarcastically.

"Continue... Ouch!" Natasha screamed in pain again. She turned her head to look at Sean outside, with some longing and longing in her eyes, "Hey, Campbell, tell me, why is Professor Wallop...

Were you so strong when you were in grade one?"

Campbell shook his head: "I don't know, maybe the professor is born very strong - but I have heard that the professor has been practicing magic spells every day since the first grade."

"But so are we." Natasha was puzzled.

"It's different...I heard his roommate Terry Butt say that Professor Wallop is almost never in the dormitory, even on days off. He spends no more than ten minutes in the common room chatting and joking with his friends.

So he went to practice again. Even if it was a rare moment of relaxation, he would still be there pondering the magic spell he was studying."

"It's so perverted..." Natasha sighed, "The talent is so terrible, but also so diligent..."

Swain Hill came over from the side. He performed fairly well in this test, but in the end he fainted, but he is now thankful.

"Professor Wallop was certainly not as strong as he is now when he was a freshman. He was just comforting us - when he was on academic exchange with Nurmengard in his second year, he was able to compete against Nurmengard's elite senior students.

He won the prize on the exchange day, otherwise Mr. Grindelwald wouldn't be so fond of him, he is our student at Hogwarts."

For students who are one grade below him, Swain Hill does not hesitate to share his experience. After all, this is what he learned from Sean.

"What we have to do is to absorb as much as possible what Professor Wallop taught us. He never retains his own experience - I suggest that you can start to recall all aspects of this test later, including fighting methods, magic

How to use the spell, how to sense the flow of magic, etc."

"Well, the professor said that your perception will be sharper when you are tired——"

As the students began to digest the ordeal, Sean was talking to Capone.

The other party had a heavy look on his face, filled with self-blame and unwillingness.

"What's wrong, are you so unwilling to lose to me?" Sean said with a smile.

Capone shook his head and nodded: "It's reasonable to lose to you, but I shouldn't be reconciled to it - I didn't do well this time. It was my suggestion to use the transformation technique to build the fortress, which led to everyone's complete failure."

The army was destroyed."

"There is nothing wrong with building a fortress. The mistake is that you should not block all the exits and leave insufficient vision." Sean began to review Capone's story.

"At the same time, your initial choice was correct and you protected Milani - but have you ever considered that in this case, gathering around one person is what I, the attacker, want to achieve?"

"You should have noticed this when you judge that the attacker is not strong."

"Also, you ignore external factors."

Capone raised his head in confusion: "I understand everything mentioned above. What do you mean by external factors?"

Sean spread his hands: "I summoned a large group of wizards to gather in the restaurant. Could it be an ordinary restaurant?"

Capone was stunned for a moment, then looked at the boss behind the restaurant bar who was still cleaning glasses. He looked very young and had no expression on his face.

"That is Rai Pena, a graduate of Nurmengard. He is currently my loyal comrade. He is responsible for all contact points near London." Sean said with a smile, "If you judge this, ask the boss for help.

It is a choice that can give you extra points. Of course, if you directly judge that this is my test, I will also give you extra points - I think this is quite obvious."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Capone was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head dejectedly. He had made some guesses, but he did not dare to really think so.

Sean guessed what he was thinking and said with a smile: "It is good to be cautious, but bold attempts are also essential in desperate circumstances."

"I understand, sir..."

"Okay, don't be so depressed -" Sean stood up straight and led him towards the restaurant.

Under the different gazes of everyone, he came to the middle and spoke slowly: "In this actual combat test, your performance is pretty good. Although there are various loopholes and unreasonable places, at least you are not standing still.

Waiting for death in a daze, this is what I am most satisfied with - remember, no one will give you extra time in actual combat."

Everyone nodded in unison, and at the same time, Professor Wallop's not harsh attitude made them relax a lot.

However, Sean changed the topic: "This is the first and simplest test. The evaluation I give you is based on my judgment of your strength and mentality - but from my personal perspective

superior……"

Sean grinned, revealing his white teeth, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"You are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the grassland. For all predators, this is almost a gluttonous feast."

While speaking mercilessly, he glanced at everyone with a smile: "Reflect on it and learn from it. I don't think you need me to remind you about this kind of thing, right?"

Perhaps out of excitement or anger, the little wizards all nodded vigorously.

Sean smiled even more happily: "I know, most people will think that the person you are facing is me - I have a deep understanding of all of you, and my strength far exceeds yours. This has happened from the beginning.

It’s not a fair fight…”

"But there is no fairness in fighting." Bram Ryder said forcefully.

"Very good, very aware, Mr. Ryder, two points for Slytherin." Sean pointed at the other party.

With that said, he easily took another step outside and came to the door.

"However, this is not what I mainly want to teach you."

He waved his magic wand, and the smile on his face was illuminated extremely brightly by the rising blue flames. The black fog had long since dissipated, and the scorching sun hung above his head, trying hard to shed sunlight into the magic flames.

Blue flames jumped and surrounded everyone and the area.

The flowers were withering, the trees were wailing, the hillsides and the land were all burning, and everyone stopped breathing involuntarily.

Is this the true strength of Professor Wallop...

Sean stood in the center of the magic flame and smiled happily.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Sean Wallop. I am a fifth-year student in Ravenclaw House, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Oh, next school year will be the sixth grade."

"At the same time, I am also your teaching assistant in the Transfiguration class and your practical class teacher."

"I will not stand here and gently tell you what this test will bring you. I will just tell you straightforwardly how powerful I am -"

"And I will pass on my experience to you without reservation."

"Then - please don't show such expectant and admiring eyes -"

"Do you think I will encourage you like a good teacher?"

"As long as you study hard and absorb seriously, you can reach my level or even surpass me?"

"Forgive me, but Sean Wallop can't say that -"

The smile on Sean's face gradually disappeared, and the coldness and arrogance on his face seemed to be innate.

Everyone is being looked down upon, and they don't even know how to respond to that extremely proud gaze.

Sean waved his wand again.

The transformation technique made the entire hillside tremble. The terrifying warrior held a stone sword and knelt on one knee behind Sean. The flames stained its body and put it on dark blue armor.

The huge basilisk coiled around Sean's side, its scarlet tongue exuding a dizzying fishy smell.

The Selma Lake Monster jumped out of the nearby lake, causing water to fill the sky.

The restaurant exploded, and huge birds and snakes covered every area here.

The cat and leopard loomed in the shadow of the sun, and the cold light on its claws was frightening.
To be continued...