A scene that has never been seen in the history of the Magic School has appeared. A group of young wizards stepped aside their legs, waved their arms, and tried to make their walking speed faster. Everyone was walking every day, but no one regarded it as a competition. Once they were caught in an atmosphere of chasing each other, tension arose and their physical energy consumption increased rapidly.

This rise will not immediately crush people, but a persistent pressure. Zhao Mai followed them from the inner circle, waved his wand in his hand, and found that the students with their feet off the ground, the first time was a reminder, the second time was a warning, and the third time was a heavy load.

In an anxious mood, it is inevitable to make mistakes. The more you fall behind, the more you want to speed up, the easier it is to get extra weight. Zhao Mai is not ruthless, no matter which grade or college he is, he can add as much as he should.

Five laps later, everyone saw sweat on their foreheads, and the entire team had been divided into three groups. Jebo and three senior students were in the first group, Barbara and most of them were in the second group, and several lower graders and high-weight guys formed the third group in three or three. Zhao Mai snorted and suddenly asked loudly: "Tell me, who are you?"

Many people immediately reported their names, and some even gasped, revealed their grades and colleges. "The answer was wrong, tell me who you are?"

Barbara had an idea and replied loudly, "We are students of Hogwarts!" She then took out her wand and gently tapped on her waist, "Floating slightly!"

Her weight was reduced rapidly and the pressure on her legs was immediately reduced, which could greatly reduce the consumption of endurance. However, due to the rules of racing, it is even more difficult to control the body lighter and less helpful for improving speed.

"We are wizards, we are wizards of Hogwarts, we have magic!" A group of young people finally got to know each other and took out their wands to use their brains. Floating technique is a basic spell that every wizard can complete, but it does not mean that everyone can be as good as Barbara controls it.

"Idiot! My feet are off the ground!" Zhao Mai waved his wand, and some weight-bearing sandbags were added to the shoulders of these people, and they were pressed back to the ground. "Come on! Come on! The last three people are going to hold the smelly fish! I finally found it from the beach in Manchester!"

The light of magic comes one after another, but fortunately there are restrictions on not being able to attack each other, otherwise it will definitely develop into a chaotic war. Zhao Mai waited patiently, looking forward to the moment when the change appears.

Magic can do a lot of things, but the magic world dares not make changes. Living more and more closed is their biggest problem. The wizard hunting activity in the Dark Age was the cause, but four hundred years have passed! The Ministry of Magic is unwilling to change and still stubbornly lives in an environment of "cultural isolation", using wizards to hide spells and forgetting spells to build a dam.

The development of the outside world is changing with each passing day. Just like the increasing river water, there will always be limits to building a dam. Global Forgetful Spell is the phenomenon of collapse of the dam. It is better to be loosened than blocking, which is ancient wisdom. This requires wizards to change, go out to see the world, and release the fear of "persecution". At that time, Forgetful Spells will be stripped of the sheepskin of the "wizard world protector" and expose their true faces to everyone.

All of this requires more active and more agile thinking, confidence to be able to use one's own abilities from different angles, and even cunning to be able to misinterpret the rules. Zhao Mai held his arms and secretly casted the natural force to replenish those behind, and even secretly accelerated or slowed down the speed of some people. He used this cheating method to make the game more intense, gathered everyone together again, and finally forced the result he wanted.

Jiebao glanced at Zhao Mai, gritted his teeth, waved his wand and cast a transforming technique on himself. He turned himself into a spider and ran quickly.

It is not allowed to leave the ground at the same time, but it is not possible to have more than two legs. Jebo always drags one leg to the ground, so he can exert all the strength of the remaining seven legs. The running speed is always faster than walking, and he does not need to keep running all the time. As long as this method can prevent him from falling to the last three.

Zhao Mai did not punish him, which means that this kind of deformation behavior is not a violation of the rules! Jie Bao was very calm in his heart. It seemed that he would not be able to carry a stinky fish! The transformation curse is not something that everyone knows. At least those students in the lower grades cannot turn themselves into spiders. This disadvantage forces those students to use their brains.

They were not allowed to attack each other, but they were not allowed to help each other! The students who fell in the last discussed with each other and decided to fight. They took out their wands together, aimed them at the people in front of them, and performed the floating technique at the same time. Just as these people were hanging in the air, they all recited the spell of "removing your weapons" and knocked away the wands of several people.

So Zhao Mai continued to add weight to the balloons until they pressed them back to the ground. After the floating technique was over, these weights were actually applied to their shoulders, and the heavy burden made it difficult for them to move. If you want to get out of the situation, you must first find your wand!

Watching several people gritting their teeth and launching revenge, soon the entire venue was filled with spells of "eliminating your weapons", "floating in the air", and "transforming and deformation". Zhao Mai believed that if he continued to train like this, the wizards in his class would be more alert, stronger, and more flexible than others. Most importantly, they were more able to accept new ideas, and preferred to break the rules and think in a different direction, because that would give them an advantage.

Someone summoned their owls and asked them to pick up the broom. Someone made themselves bigger and walked like a giant with long legs, greatly increasing their pace. The students used magic to change the format of the entire game, and the stadium was tortured.

Barbara was carrying more than fifty pounds on her shoulders, and she found it difficult for her to hold on. She looked at the sun in the sky and there were about twenty minutes left before get out of class was over, which meant that the chaos would take twenty minutes to end.

"Bastard, you know how to play with us!" Barbara glared at Zhao Mai, stopped racing, came to the edge of the venue, leaning against the wall to rest. "The final punishment is nothing more than walking around with the fish, which is not a big deal. The most urgent thing is not to add weight to the shoulders. And as long as you prepare for odor prevention, what is this? I remember the alchemy formula for a odor masker?"

Zhao Mai looked at Barbara's actions and applauded her in her heart. Today, she can bear the stinky fish of failure, and will also bear the courage to give up the curse of forgetting and face the Muggle world in the future. Compared with increasingly terrifying burdens, it is not a bad thing to guard against each other and obstruct each other, and accept another situation calmly.
Chapter completed!