Chapter 48 048. Cry! Make Me Cry!

In the abandoned classroom, the atmosphere has frozen to freezing point.

The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear needles falling, and the only thing that was most piercing was Raphael's heavy breathing.

Lynn didn't seem angry, he flicked the body of his wand with his fingers, staring blankly at Raphael's bloodshot eyes.

"So, these are the real thoughts of the seniors?"

Raphael didn't know what he had just done, and suddenly he vented out what was in his heart.

But since that was the case, he naturally wouldn't show weakness in the face of Lynn's problems.

"That's right, that's right, you don't really think I'm admiring you for being polite to you before, do you? Haha, stop dreaming, are you worthy of someone like you?"

"Raphael, what's the matter with you? Stop talking..." His roommate felt that Raphael was abnormal today, and pulled his arm, trying to drag him away.

Lynn nodded silently, as if he had no objection to Raphael's, as if he wanted to bear all this weakly.

Raphael glanced at him with a sneer, following the strength of his roommate, without resisting, when he was about to be dragged away by them.

But the next second, Lynn suddenly waved his wand!

"Stop stiff legs!"

The bright red beam hit Raphael who was unprepared without any deviation!

At the same time, Lynn's movements have not stopped, he quickly aimed his wand at Raphael's two roommates.

"All petrochemical!"

Two consecutive petrification spells hit them almost at the same time!

Raphael, whose legs were bound and fell weakly to the ground, panicked and wanted to draw out his wand at this time, but Lynn obviously wouldn't give him a chance to chant.

"Shut the tongue and lock the throat."

Raphael lost the ability to speak, but Lynn didn't give him a chance to resist, stepped forward quickly, and kicked the wand in his hand.

He grabbed Raphael's collar with one hand, pressed him hard to the ground, and clenched his other hand into a fist without hesitation and punched half of Raphael's face!

"Do you know why I didn't petrify you? Because then you can't move. No matter how hard I beat you, I won't be interested if you can't struggle."

Lynn has obsessive-compulsive disorder. He felt that only half of Raphael's face was swollen and looked uncoordinated, so when he was talking, he punched the other half of the face!

Raphael's legs and feet were bound, and only the upper body could exert force, but Lynn's strength was surprisingly strong, and he tried his best but could not resist.

"Yeah, that's right, you have a noble blood! Then what? You hit me? Come on! Can you pay back now?"

Raphael received two punches from Lynn in the face, and now it was swollen like a pig's head, and the scarlet blood flowing from the nose and corners of the mouth looked extremely miserable.

Lynn squinted at Raphael who kept making painful "hums".

"Maybe in the eyes of you people, I have a low bloodline, or I may be a bug, but now I am in first grade and you are in sixth grade. You have learned magic for five years more than me, but you can only be beaten by me on the ground, do you think it is very strange? Feeling suffocated? Do you feel suffocated and want to cry?"

With that, Lynn raised his wand again, smiling and declaring that he had a good idea.

"How about we make a game? From now on I'll give you five seconds each time, I'll count down five times, and if you don't cry within those five seconds, I'll randomly reward you with a black Curse. Let me give you a thorough understanding first. I have probably mastered seventeen kinds of black magic 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? Is it a great game?"

Raphael clenched his teeth and glared at Lynn fiercely.

He didn't believe Lynn's words at all. A mudblood who had just entered school for more than half a semester would not be able to learn so many black magic spells even if his talent was high.

And even if he has the ability to learn, who can teach him?

Raphael took Lynn's words as a means to scare him, and even now he doesn't think Lynn can do anything to him.

He admitted that the little wizard who had just been in the first year easily put them in a group of three, but that was when they were all numb.

If they are on guard, Lynn can't beat a single one!

He is suffering from some flesh and blood now, but can Lynn kill him?

He was a Slytherin prefect, he was the eldest son of a pure blood family, he had power, energy and connections.

Lynn what?

After this time, he wants to let Lynn know what is life rather than death!

Lynn blinked: "You look a little disbelieving, then you don't have to wait five seconds for the first spell, I'll give you one first."

"The front teeth match is a big stick."

The first spell didn't make Raphael feel pain, but he could clearly feel that his front teeth were constantly extending until they came out of his mouth.

Rafael is still tough, and he doesn't think there is a follow-up.

"Five, four, three, two, one, OK, I respect you for being a man, itchy."

Raphael felt itchy all over his body, but his hands and feet were controlled by Lynn, and he couldn't scratch it at all.

He started to panic.

Another five seconds.

"I hope you can continue to play with me for a longer time. It's hot and hot."

This time, Raphael was covered with dense bumps all over his body, which made people look like they were guilty.

Raphael's persistence has begun to waver, and he is desperate to find that Lynn doesn't seem to lie to him.

Five seconds later.

"The head has horns."

A pair of curved ram horns emerged from Raphael's head.

He didn't dare to confront Lynn head-on, and there was even a pleading look in his eyes.

another five seconds

"Don't cry, I, Lynn, would like to call you the strongest, so I will reward you with a head shaving spell."

Another spell fell, Raphael's hair disappeared, and only two horns were left alone on his reflective head.

Raphael finally couldn't take it anymore. He burst into tears and cried out. Tears kept flowing out of his eyes, mixed with snot and blood, and he looked very pitiful.

Lynn sighed "tsk tsk tsk" and shook his head.

"It's a shame I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to cry so quickly. It's boring."

He kept his promise, let Raphael go, stood up, and sincerely apologized to Raphael's two roommates.

"Sorry, I can't help you unravel the spell for the time being. I'm really sorry to involve the two of you this time. I hope you'll forgive me."

Raphael's two roommates didn't even have the courage to look at Lynn, and they were frightened by his behavior just now.

Lynn ignored Raphael lying on the ground like a dead dog, his anger was almost gone, and he could now go to the auditorium for dinner.

Objectively speaking, Lynn is also partly responsible for this matter. If it wasn't for his system title affecting Raphael, maybe he wouldn't have scolded such ugly words.

But then again, if Raphael didn't have these thoughts at all, how could he be affected by the effect of the system title?

For example, his two roommates were not affected.

Therefore, Lynn has no pressure in his ruthless attack. Originally, everyone did not make water, but now you are riding on his head and scolding him in the nose. Lynn thinks he doesn't have such a good temper and can't bear it. hands-on.

Thank you Panda God King for the reward.