After Alan finished speaking, he began to walk slowly towards Susan Burns.
"Principal Harris, I understand. Please do not worry." Susan Burns, the slightly chubby girl from Hufflepuff who had a ruddy complexion, didn't wait for Allen to finish speaking and took the lead to agree.
This made Hannah Abo, who also had a rosy complexion, start to wink at her best friend. This made Susan feel a little embarrassed. She started to feel that her answer could easily cause misunderstandings and was a little too bold.
However, Allen was not in the mood to think about the thoughts of the little witches. He had been uncomfortable with Hermione staring at him, so he maintained a serious expression. He used the wand in his hand to touch Susan's body.
Unlike Lisa and Du Ping's previous armor, Susan could only feel that her body was covered by a layer of magic. It only traced her figure and wrapped her body tightly.
"Don't be afraid..."
As Allen spoke, he once again shot out ten thousand bullets.
In the area where the Hundred-Eyed Ghosts were imprisoned, the rubble that had been torn apart by the Hundred-Eyed Ghosts suddenly flew up from the ground. This sudden turn of events caused the three Hundred-Eyed Ghosts to stop their frenzied tearing motion. At this moment, the wounds on their bodies were no longer bleeding. The flesh on the broken arms were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
These rising rocks were like a swarm of locusts that filled the sky, hurling towards Susan's face.
Although Allen had comforted her before, Susan's expression could not help but be frightened. The girl who always had a rosy complexion was now pale like never before. She clenched her wand tightly and wanted to use Iron Armor to protect herself, but it was too late.
A series of crackling sounds could be heard. Some of the rocks that did not hit her were even embedded in the floor.
After a few seconds, Susan regained her senses and lowered her head to touch the invisible bag on her body. The rocks that were hurled at her seemed to be very powerful and frightening, but when they hit her body, they did not leave any marks. She did not feel any pain either. She did not even feel anything.
However, the rocks that were embedded in the floor proved that they were not as simple as they looked.
"This is the Protective Arrow Incantation. It's a spell that the ancient wizards used to defend against the Muggles' arrows. It's different from the Mage Armor and Shield Spell that are formed by a continuous force field. It can only resist the attacks of long-range weapons and it has a total tolerance … Just like its name, it can indeed defend against many of the crossbows of the ancient Muggles. However, the firearms used by the Muggles are much more powerful now so it can't resist too many times … Although its duration is calculated by hours like the Mage Armor …" Alan spread out his hands and explained, "As for why it's said to be a weapon against the Muggles …"
Then, Allen waved his wand at Susan's head. She did not feel any change, but when the young wizards sneered, she realized that something was wrong. She turned the tip of her wand into a mirror. Then, she realized that some of her hair had been transformed by Allen into a khaki badger with black and white stripes. It stood on top of her head and looked around. This successfully made Susan laugh.
"In addition, other than being effective against thousands of bullets or the acid arrows that the ancestors of the Malfoy Family loved to use, it has no effect against most other magic. However, it has a sufficient duration. When you go to the Muggle World, remember to put one on yourself. That way, you won't have to worry about being shot... Although there aren't many cases like this in England, it happens more frequently in the Muggles of the United States." Allen saw Susan looking at him while trying to stifle her laughter. "Miss Burns, since you find it interesting, I won't help you with it. I think with your strength, it won't be difficult for you to practice it yourself."
"Yes, Professor," Susan said cheerfully.
Seeing this, many of the young witches in the audience began to think that having an animal on top of their heads actually made them look cute. Hermione touched her head subconsciously. She looked up and noticed that Anka was taking a nap on the perch over there.
"Now, the last spell I'll show you today," Allen said. Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted Ron on the shoulder.
Ron, who was not mentally prepared, was still thinking about how to express his willingness without being misunderstood. After his shoulder was patted, he immediately realized that his arms and feet began to change.
A layer of grayish-brown stones with pockmarks replaced his flesh and skin inch by inch. Ron, who thought that he was really petrified, took a few steps back in fear. However, he found that he did not feel heavy because of the stones, nor did it hinder his movements. The stones just covered his body.
Ron raised his head and was about to ask, but he found that Allen had turned the practice wand into an iron rod. The Hogwarts headmaster's actions were like when he used the wand to hit Lord Voldemort. He was weighing it as if he was trying it out.
Ron raised his head and stared at the iron rod in a daze. He could not help but swallow his saliva. He was so scared that his heart suddenly tightened, as if a cold snake had crawled up his back. He began to think frantically in his heart. He began to worry that Allen had found out that he had peeked at Hermione and her Blood Oath when he was eating. He began to suspect that Allen was taking the opportunity to take revenge.
Then, Allen made the two ends of the iron rod flicker with fluorescent light. When Ron was temporarily blinded by the sudden dazzling spell, Allen began to wave it.
Relying on his agility and flexibility, he used the two ends of the stick to hit Ron's body in turn, making clanging sounds. The stick's strikes caused the part of Ron's stone skin that was hit to shatter into pieces and scatter to the ground.
The force from the cudgel also caused Ron's body to shake. They kept hitting Ron's body, making him look like he was shot in a muggle movie, constantly shaking. The wizards below the stage watched this violent scene with their mouths agape. Some of the little wizards even muttered something like their father had never hit them before.
Feeling the force of these rods hitting his body, although he did not feel much pain, the thrust from the blows made Ron grimace. It was very difficult for him to not lose his center of gravity.
Allen's final blow made Ron lean back. His arms waved wildly in the air, trying to grab something to maintain his balance. Just when he felt that he was definitely going to fall and was ready to bear the force of the fall, Allen let go of one of the two hands holding the rod, grabbed Ron's arm, pulled him back, and stabilized his body.
After exercising for a while, Allen, whose breathing was a little uneven, took a few deep breaths to adjust his breathing. Then, he turned the glowing iron rod back into a magic wand.
"This spell only covers the surface of your skin with a layer of stone. It can reduce the damage you receive, but it's not a force field or a spell that targets long-range weapons. It's just a layer of stone. So, if it's destroyed, it will also lose its protective effect … Also, if you're pushed by someone, you'll still fall if you lose your balance." Allen took this opportunity to explain to the wizards around him. "The duration of its effect is calculated in minutes. If you can master these four spells, which are a little less difficult than Iron Armor, and use them together, I think it will be enough to give you a chance to save your own life in most dangerous situations."
At this time, Ron came back to his senses. The dull pain all over his body and Allen's last pull to prevent him from falling made him a little confused. He was not sure if he had been pranked, or if he had just cooperated to participate in a lesson.
"Since Mr. Weasley became a player of Gryffindor's Quidditch, it seems that you have trained your body well." Allen casually praised him. "Although the appearance of these spells will reduce the effectiveness of your physical training in battle, they can still help you in other aspects."
After being praised by Allen in public, Ron, who was originally a little confused, immediately became happy. He ignored the slight pain in his body, and felt that he had shown his face in front of his classmates. He held his head high and excitedly waved to Lavender, who was on Gryffindor's side.
"Thank you for your brave demonstration. You all performed very well, and no one was timid." Allen somewhat ignored Lisa's fear against his will. He clapped his hands. "Ten points will be added to each academy. Now that the demonstration is over, please return to your seats."
The few of them returned to their respective academies and were greeted with cheers from the wizards. Ron returned to the team of Gryffindor's students. Harry bumped into Ron's arm, but was hit by the stone skin on Ron's body, causing him to feel pain.
Lavender also immediately jumped over, but when she saw Harry's grimacing face, this girl who loved to express her emotions with her body cleverly changed her method. She just held on tightly to Ron's arm, and looked at Ron's stone mouth. She decided to wait until it turned back to flesh and blood to give him a kiss.
"Hiss... Ron, this is quite useful." Harry hissed, and then said with some regret, "If I had learned it a few years ago, I wouldn't have been beaten so much by Dudley." He sighed, and even murmured in a nostalgic tone, "Ravenclaw now knows why I even miss him."
"Mr. Malfoy, thank you for your wand." Allen threw the wand in his hand, and it floated steadily towards Draco. Then, Allen waved to the students. "Now, you can practice on these demons by yourselves. I hope that you can shoot at least one Magic Missile before class ends."
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