048. Cry! All cry for me!
In the abandoned classroom, the atmosphere has solidified to freezing point.
The surroundings were so quiet that the needle could be heard, and the most harshest was Raphael's heavy breathing sound.
Lynn didn't seem angry. He gently brushed his fingers across the wand's body, staring at Raphael's blood-filled eyes with his expressionless face.
"So, these are the true thoughts of the senior?"
Raphael didn't know why he had just said everything he said, like venting.
But since this has been done, he will naturally not show weakness when facing Lynn's problem.
"Yes, that's right, don't you really think that I was polite to you before, and I admire you? Haha, stop dreaming, are you worthy of someone like you?"
"Raphael, what's wrong with you? Don't talk anymore..." His roommate felt that Raphael was abnormal today, and pulled his arm, trying to pull him away.
Lynn nodded silently, as if he had no objection to Raphael, as if he wanted to bear all this weakly.
Raphael sneered at him, and followed the strength of his roommates, and when they were about to be pulled away without resisting.
But the next second, Lynn suddenly waved his wand!
"Stay dead with legs!"
The bright red beam hit Raphael without any deviation without any precaution!
At the same time, Lynn's movements had not stopped yet. He quickly pointed his wand at Raphael's two roommates.
"Everything is petrified!"
Two consecutive petrification spells hit them almost at the same time!
Raphael, who was bound by his legs and feet, fell to the ground weakly, panic at this time, wanted to pull out his wand, but Lynn obviously would not give him a chance to chant a spell.
"Tong-lock throat."
Raphael lost his ability to speak, but Lynn did not leave him a chance to resist. He quickly stepped forward and kicked the wand in his hand away.
He grabbed Raphael's collar with one hand and pressed him to the ground with force. The other hand clenched into a fist and punched Raphael's half face without hesitation!
"Do you know why I didn't petrify you? Because then you can't move. Even if I beat you hard, I can't be interested if you can't struggle."
Lynn is a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder. He felt that Raphael had only half of his face swollen and seemed to be inconsistent at all. So while talking, he punched the other half of his face again!
Raphael's legs and feet were bound, and only his upper body could use force, but Lynn's strength was surprisingly strong. He tried hard but could not resist at all.
"Yes, yes, you have noble blood! Then what? You hit me? Come on! Can you pay it back now?"
Raphael's face was hit by Lynn's two punches. It was now swollen like a pig's head, and the scarlet blood flowed out of his nose and mouth, which looked extremely miserable.
Lynn squinted his eyes and looked at Raphael who was constantly emitting pain.
"Maybe I have a low bloodline in the eyes of you, maybe I am a bed bug, but now I am in the first grade and you are in the sixth grade. You have learned magic for five years more than me, but you can only be beaten to the ground by me. Do you feel very frustrated? Do you feel frustrated and want to cry?"
After saying that, Lynn raised his wand again and smiled and declared that he had a good idea.
"How about we make a game? From now on, I will give you five seconds every time. I will count down five times. If you don't cry within these five seconds, I will randomly reward you with a black spell. Let me explain it to you first. I have mastered about seventeen black spells in total. That is to say, if you can hold on for two minutes, then if I fail, I will let you go. How about it? Isn't it a great game?"
Raphael gritted his teeth and stared at Lynn fiercely.
He didn't believe Lynn's words at all. A mud breed who had just entered the school for more than half a semester would not be able to learn so many black spells even if he was talented.
And even if he has the ability to learn, who can teach him?
Raphael used Lynn's words as a means to scare him. Even now he doesn't think Lynn can do anything to him.
He admitted that the first-grade wizard just now easily put the three of them in a group of three, but that was when they were all careless.
If they were prepared, Lynn could not beat any of them!
He is suffering some flesh and blood now, but can Lynn kill him?
He is the chief of Slytherin, the eldest son of a pure blood family, he has power, energy and connections.
What does Lynn have?
After this time, he wants Lynn to know what life is worse than death!
Lynn blinked: "You don't seem to believe it. You don't have to wait for the first spell for five seconds. I'll give you one first."
"Incisors Stick."
The first spell did not make Raphael feel pain, but he could clearly sense that his front teeth were stretching until they were outside his mouth.
Raphael is still tough, he doesn't think there will be any follow-ups.
"Five, four, three, two, one, OK, I respect you as a man, and you are unbearable."
Raphael felt itchy everywhere in his body, but his hands and feet were controlled by Lynn and he could not scratch it at all.
He began to panic.
Another five seconds.
"I hope you can continue to play with me for a longer time, and the fire is hot and spicy."
This time, Raphael's body was covered with dense bumps, making people feel scared of it.
Raphael's persistence had begun to shake, and he found in despair that Lynn seemed to have not lie to him.
Five seconds later.
"The head has horns."
A pair of curved ram horns appeared on Raphael's head.
He didn't dare to confront Lin En head-on, and even showed a pleading look in his eyes.
Another five seconds
"I'm not crying yet. I, Lynn, would like to call you the strongest, so I reward you with a headsharpening spell."
Another spell fell, and Raphael's hair also disappeared, and only two horns were left on his head, which was shining against his light.
Raphael finally couldn't stand it anymore. He whimpered and cried like a collapse, tears kept flowing out of his eyes, mixed with the blood of his nose, looking very pitiful.
Lynn let out a "tsk tsk tsk" sigh and shook his head.
"I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to cry so soon. It's boring."
He kept his promise, let Raphael go, stood up, and apologized seriously to Raphael's two roommates.
"Sorry, I can't help you unlock the spell for the time being. I'm really embarrassed to involve two of you this time. I hope you forgive me."
Raphael's two roommates didn't even have the courage to look at Lynn, and they were frightened by his performance just now.
Lynn ignored Raphael lying on the ground like a dead dog. His anger had almost disappeared and he could go to the auditorium for dinner.
Objectively speaking, Lynn also has to take part in this matter. If his system title had not affected Raphael, maybe he wouldn't have cursed such unpleasant words.
But then again, if Raphael had no such thoughts at all, how could he be affected by the effect of the system title?
For example, his two roommates were not affected.
Chapter completed!