Chapter 119 117 Being a Slave Is Not Terrible

Chapter 119 117. Being a slave is not terrible

The magic attached to the gems in the ring gave Jon an unprecedented enhancement in breaking the spell.

When the number of individual breaking spells increases to a certain level, it can achieve a qualitative change effect. It can dissolve more than 99% of the magic in the magic world, except for the three unforgivable spells, and even Li Huo can put out!

At this time, Jon had already reached the level of breaking the curse alone.

And this effect overflowed from his body to his body. The three magic spells cast by the professor, without exception, were all wiped out less than one meter in front of him!

The three professors looked ugly, and at this time, more and more students who had heard the noise while having lunch in the auditorium poured out of it, including other professors and staff.

The Carlo brothers, Quirrell, and Lestrange all saw Jon floating in the air, and hundreds of students around them stared at this scene in shock.

"The superiority of blood?"

There was sarcasm in Jon's voice. He lowered his head and looked down at the pure-bloods and mixed-bloods below, expressing the oppression he had experienced in this castle for nearly a year with their always aloof attitude.

"Please, your theory is really ridiculous. I am the worthless mudblood you call me, but now I say you are all rubbish. Do any of you have the ability to refute me?"

In front of him, the red flame grew bigger and bigger, and gradually, it took the shape of a bird.

These extremely mocking words made almost all the pure-blood students blush. They never thought that one day the word "trash" would change from a mudblood's mouth to an adjective for them.

And Alecto Carlo, the younger sister of the Carlo brothers, could no longer bear the humiliation. He raised his wand with his thick arm and uttered an unforgivable spell in a sharp voice!

"Avada Kedavra!"

A bright green light flashed in front of the hall, and a timid female student had already screamed, but Jon's figure only moved slightly to one side, and the death curse passed him by. , hitting the stone wall behind him.

"An angry and incompetent pig?" Jon tilted his head and looked at Alecto Carlo.

"Does the superiority of bloodline mean that purebloods have great appetites and can waste more food? If this is the case, I suggest you point the tip of the staff at yourself when using the Death Curse. In addition to being embarrassed, you will also be alive. What's the point?"

"kill him!!!"

Amycus Carlo couldn't bear to see his sister being humiliated, so he yelled and gave orders to all the professors present.

When Snape and Barty Jr. were both absent from the castle, except for Professor Greengrass, the half-blood dean who had a high status but basically did nothing, the Carlo brothers and sisters were the people with the highest status.

The other professors, including the school doctor Lestrange and the librarian Quirrell, all raised their wands at Jon.

"Avada Kedavra!"

These people were completely unscrupulous in releasing the Unforgivable Curse. They were originally dark wizards or even Death Eaters, and they had already shown extreme disregard for human life. What's more, Mudbloods were not human beings in their eyes.

But Jon was as dexterous as a hummingbird in mid-air, consuming nearly half of the magic power in the second gem to use the floating spell on himself, making him feel that he was completely in control of his body.

The gravity of the ground and the force fields pulling him downwards are like his own limbs, allowing him to control his body shape as he pleases!

Ordinary spells can be counteracted by the Breaking Curse, and the Death Curse can be completely evaded. Jon's defense is equivalent to full at this time. Even if there is Hermione on his back, even if everyone in the castle attacks him at the same time, one No spell could touch the hem of his clothes.

His biggest flaw now is that he has no effective means of counterattack, but effective attacks are not enough, but humiliating torture is easy.

The next second after dodging all the killing curses, Jon suddenly appeared in front of Amycus Carlo.

The breaking spell emanating from his body easily erased the iron armor spell on this notorious wizard. At such a close distance, Jon had no time to raise his staff to cast a spell, but he never tried to cast it from beginning to end. The meaning of curse.

Instead, he raised his palm high and made a semicircle. The next moment, he slapped Amycus hard on the face!

"Snapped!"

After all, Jon was only 12 years old. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't slap Amycus away. He rotated freely in mid-air for three and a half times, but still slapped him so hard that he staggered and almost fell to the ground. .

humiliation!

Endless humiliation!

Half of Amycus's face was red and swollen. He was so angry that he wanted to reach out and strangle Jon to death, but he couldn't even touch half of his clothes, so he let him rise into the air again.

Hermione lay on Jon's back obediently. She was still immersed in the emotion of being reborn, but Jon's few sarcastic words and this slap made her originally think that this young man Underneath his appearance, he actually has a shaky image of a mature and steady middle-aged professor.

It felt like this professor was not as serious and serious as she imagined?

"Did you see that?" Jon didn't care what Hermione thought. His voice echoed throughout the hallway. "The so-called nobility of pure-bloods is only because they can use the evil death curse to determine the life and death of others. When they no longer have such ability, they behave as ridiculous as slugs."

"The status is not what they deserve. This is how they whitewash their slavery, disguise their privileges, and add a high-sounding reason for their oppression!"

The mixed-blood students hiding behind the auditorium, at the stairs, and on one side of the corridor all heard Jon's words. They stared blankly at the boy who looked down on everyone. Many of them had seen him doing slave-like work in the public bathroom a few days ago.

A clear bird song sounded in the hallway.

Fox's bright red figure finally emerged. It glanced at the students and professors below with its golden pupils without emotion, then spread its wings and landed on Jon's shoulders.

The furious voices of the Carrow brothers and sisters exploded, and countless spells flew towards him.

But no matter how they roared, they could not suppress the last words left by Jon, Hermione and Fox before they turned into golden red light, broke through the huge cage and returned to a wider and free world.

"Although being a slave is unfortunate, it is not terrible, because you know how to struggle, after all, there is still hope of breaking free; but if you feel the beauty, admiration and intoxication from the life of a slave, then you are a slave who will never be redeemed!"

The last sentence was said by Mr. Lu Xun, not a joke, it was really said by him. I remember that it was in the textbook. I don’t know if it is available now, but it is quite touching.

Also, I really don’t want to break the chapter, but the climax plot is about 20,000 words in total, and I can’t finish it in one day. I really tried my best to write more. The chapter updated earlier was to prove that I really didn’t want to break the chapter, but it took time to write it out. As a result, more people scolded me. Don’t scold me, people will be scolded silly. Which author doesn’t want to write the climax directly and freely, but there is really no way (ノへ￣、)