Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

young wizards wait and see each other, but none of them volunteered to come to the stage.

Underneath are noisy whispers.

This is a just and honorable opportunity to play against the professor. The question is, who should I choose?

Felix laughed, "Who would like to try it? A rare opportunity."

Harry's heart is itchy and his lips are dry. He received special training from Professor Haip as early as the summer vacation. , Naturally know that there is a huge gap between the two.

But he still couldn't tell how much difference there was.

And just now, he suddenly got an idea, can he get the information he wants through one-on-one guidance?

After hesitating, the first person appeared, Percy · Weasley.

He bowed and saluted solemnly, "As Head Boy, I am willing to set an example for others."

"Very well, Weasley, which professor do you choose?" Felix Looking at him encouragingly.

"Professor Flitwick." Percy said without thinking.

He thought about it before he came up. Among the three professors, Snape is recognized as being unfriendly to Gryffindor. Although there is no mortal danger against him, it is inevitable to be ugly. Eliminate it;

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Professor Haip didn’t make many shots, but last year’s Disarming Charm was really impressive. Percy was worried that Professor Haip would greet herself with this degree of incantion and would also exclude it;

At first thought, Professor Flitwick was almost the most suitable choice. His character is cheerful and gentle, and his requirements for young wizard are not strict, and deduct points rarely happen.

The guidance and teaching in the duel class in the last school year also appeared to be easy to do, and the students were not covered in dirt.

"I choose Professor Flitwick." Percy repeated.

Soon, Flitwick and Percy stood face to face, and Flitwick reminded him: "Don't forget what I said before." It took him more than an hour to elaborate on his fighting style. .

Percy nodded, the two erected wand to salute, and then officially began a duel.

Percy took the lead, and a Disarming Charm broke through, but Flitwick just avoided it, keeping his eyes fixed on the opponent's hand.

Almost at the same time, a bright incantation struck Percy. Fortunately, he had a rehearsal before he took the stage. After performing Disarming Charm, he jumped aside before he even thought about it, and at the same time read the incantion of Shield Charm.

"Protego!"

As soon as Shield Charm took shape, it faced Flitwick's incantion.

"Good response, Percy." Flitwick praised. He consciously controlled his attacking rhythm, and after almost 3 minutes, he defeated Percy with a confinement curse.

Flitwick commented: "Your incantion is fairly proficient, and you have your own set of logic, but you can see that you don't have much actual combat experience, and the on-the-spot reaction is a bit hasty."

Percy broke away from the rope, straightened out the folds on her robe, and said quite formally: "Thank you, Professor Flitwick, I will pay attention to it in the future."

He gave a salute and went After getting off the gilded ring, the young wizards of Gryffindor cheered excitedly.

"We are the first!"

"Percy, how do you feel facing the professor? Is it stressful?" Someone asked him.

Percy explained: "There is indeed a bit of pressure, but you have no time to think about it. You must concentrate attention completely."

With the first person to eat crabs, young wizards Becoming enthusiastic, the timid mood was gone, and soon the second student stood on the gilded stage.

He is still a Gryffindor, Oliver Wood, he is tall, and he is the Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

He scratched his head somewhat sorry, "I, I choose Professor Haip."

Felix and him face to salute, Wood whispered: "Professor, show mercy, I am the most I'm afraid of you."

"Then you still choose me?"

"Hehe, I'm going to graduate anyway, it's very face to speak out." Wood said slyly.

Face, good...

Just at first duel, Wood is still shouting: "Except you--"

A red light rub Sweeping his hair, directly squeezing out the words behind him, the formidable power of incantion made his hair stand up.

He looked at Professor Haip in horror. If he was hit, he wouldn't be cut in two from the middle of his body, would he? He looked at the professor, who was beckoning him to continue with a smile on his face.

"I..."

Soon, the students saw a complete suppression. In the first few minutes, Wood even had a complete incantion If it was not released, it was interrupted by various silent use spells.

Until Wood closed his eyes and read a Disarming Charm recklessly, the duel began to become normal.

Professor Haip no longer prevents Wood from chanting the spell. The two of you come and go, constantly shooting incantions of various colors.

Professor Haip’s dueling strategy is the defensive evasion he introduced in the previous duel class-counterattack. Every action can find a theoretical basis.

Combine with the previous Flitwick If they do, they have more clear comprehension, and even new students can feel something intuitively.

After seven or eight minutes, Wood surrendered in sweat, Felix commented as usual: "Wood, you are not proficient with the silent spell, and the duel intention is too obvious; moreover, you have no fixed routine.

In the performance just now, you cast twelve kinds of incantation, including Disarming Charm, Shield Charm and other dueling incantations, as well as the stumbling curse and the itch curse. Among them, the Disarming Charm Three times, the Shield Charm twice, the leg tripping curse twice, the itch curse once...

It’s not that you can’t use the little evil curse, but you have to choose incantion carefully. Like the leg tripping curse, it can’t Blunt to subdue your opponent, which means that you wasted an excellent chance of getting out of the phone and hitting.

In addition, your incantation formidable power is not particularly prominent, which means that you don’t have the main incantion..."

Wood was humbly taught and wiped the sweat stains on his face.

Next, the students of Gryffindor still want to take the stage, but the other three houses quit, and a Slytherin student directly stood up, the Seventh Year's Perfect, Jeffrey.

"Professor Snape, please give some pointers to the students," he said respectfully.

Snape put down his hands that crossed his chest, pulled out wand from black robes, fluttered over his clothes, and walked to the center.

Faced with Slytherin's students, Snape had obviously let go of the water, otherwise, according to his temper, he would directly knock his opponent over with an incantation. But this time, he rarely offensively, but puts on a defensive posture.

Jeffrey’s first incantation hit the ground three feet away from Snape. Snape said coldly, "Are you worried about hurting me, Jeffrey? Use everything you can think of. Incantation attack, duel is a serious matter!"

Next, Jeffrey began to attack from different angles, various colors of incantation shot at the opposite side, and the young wizards saw an amazing event. Defensive teaching.

Snape seldom uses Shield Charm and other protective incantation, his eyesight is extremely brilliant, and he always picks Accio's incantation one after another easily. Facing a cloud of black fog that was suspected of dark magic, his wand point on it, turning them into a large cloud of white water fog.

Snape walked out of the mist, his hazy face became clear, he approached Jeffrey step by step, took the oncoming Accio's incantion with wand, and bounced to the side.

Soon Jeffrey was forced to the edge of the stage and had to bow his head to admit defeat.

"It's amazing! Did you see it?" The Slytherin students responded with warm applause.

Harry couldn't restrain his desire and rushed to the ring.

Snape looked at Harry with a mocking expression, lowered his voice so that only each other could hear his words: "Finally can't help it? You are as pushy as your father, maybe it will make you feel very Special, you know, the feeling of savior..."

"I didn't think I was special, it was all things that came to me!" Harry said, "It's like the Heavenly Wolf who escaped from Azkaban Star Black, I didn't know anything about him before."

"Don't mention that disgusting name." Snape said coldly.

Harry said in a positive tone: "I saw the records of your school days. You don’t like each other, but there must be a deeper reason..."

Snape's expression Profound mystery got up, his lips pressed tightly, seeming to resist speaking harsh words.