Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Suddenly, a dazzling red light hit Lockhart's chest.

He flew upside down, flew out of the ring amidst exclamations, and curled up on the floor.

All the Slytherins around applauded and applauded. This was the dean of their house, and he knocked Lockhart down with one blow.

"I feel a little sympathetic to him." Draco laughed, "Maybe he didn't even think that Professor Snape would be so powerful!"

"Who knows!

But I don't think changing any professor will change the result. "

Lockhart picked up his wand and staggered to his feet.

Although his chest was hurting and his hair was messed up, he still acted like he was okay.

"Excellent demonstration, Professor Snape.

But IMHO, your intentions are actually pretty obvious. "Lockhart said carelessly as he walked forward, "If I want to stop you, it will be effortless. "

Snape's face turned darker, and there was even a slight murderous look in his eyes.

Lockhart obviously felt this too, just as he was about to end this demonstration that would deeply hurt him, a voice from below made him tremble.

"Then let's demonstrate again, Professor." Aaron said, "It just happens to let us all learn a lot."

"I have no objection." Snape also looked at Lockhart meaningfully, "I believe our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will have no objection either!"

Lockhart's heart skipped a beat, and his expression became a little unnatural.

Aaron Gaius was simply looking for trouble. If he agreed, he would definitely be beaten out again. He didn't want to be in public.

There is also Severus Snape, who thought that he would be silent and follow the script he arranged, but he didn't expect that the other party was someone who didn't talk too much.

"What should I do?" Lockhart's brain was running fast, and seeing the expectant eyes of many students below, he immediately had an idea in his mind.

He glanced at Aaron, then set his sights on Snape, and said seriously: "I admit that this is a pretty good idea.

But this is a club, not a serious classroom, and we cannot deprive the children of the show.

My suggestion is to divide the students into pairs and let them express their talents in their own way. If there is anything wrong, we will correct it. "

"What do you think, Professor Snape?"

Although it was a question, Lockhart didn't intend to give Snape a chance to speak, "Okay, that's it."

He turned around and moved some distance away from Snapela, and when he was almost on the other side of the ring, he saw Harry and Ron in the crowd.

"Potter, Weasley, how about the first scene?"

"That's not a good idea," Snape sneered, "Weasley's wand will fail the simplest of spells, and we'll probably have to send Potter to the hospital in a matchbox.

Besides, the battle between Gryffindor and Gryffindor will inevitably be perfunctory, so let's pick someone from my academy!

Gaius, come out, I believe you and Mr. Potter can bring us a wonderful duel. "

Aaron froze for a moment, then turned to look at Draco, "I didn't expect this situation."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care if it's early or late.

If you play, you can also seriously set Potter's spirit down. "

"As I said, I'm not interested." Aaron said speechlessly, then raised his right hand, "Professor, I don't really want to fight Harry Potter.

What about Malfoy instead?

Draco has always wanted to fight the famous Harry Potter, and I think they should be given a chance. "

Snape frowned slightly, but Lockhart thought it was Aaron who was scared.

Thinking that the other party almost put him down just now, he immediately pretended to be considerate, "Gaius, I personally think you should show everyone Slytherin's ability.

I know Mr. Potter is famous, but if you give up because you are afraid, you are bound to lose a lot in the future. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, and he even had the urge to laugh.

Lockhart's brain power is a little too strong, he just doesn't seem to want to go on stage, where is he showing any fear?

On the other side, Harry also looked confused.

He had some confidence against Malfoy, and he had to get up close and personal with Malfoy for the Polyjuice Potion.

But he didn't think he was stronger than Aaron, and the other party was probably the heir of Slytherin. If the shot was not serious, he might have to go to the school hospital again.

"Professor, I..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Potter, it's just using the Disarming Charm." Lockhart raised an eyebrow at Harry, "You won't hurt him."

Harry looked bitter, but he wasn't so resistant.

There was no other reason, it was simply that Lockhart was still alive and kicking after Snape sent him flying.

Chapter 167 The Chance to Squeeze Your Hair

Aaron stood helplessly on the ring, unconsciously touching the ring on his left hand.

His current combat strength has reached the level of a junior magician, and this ring will seal half of his magic energy, suppressing his power to the level of a senior magician.

But even so, he still felt a bit bullied when dealing with an intermediate magician like Harry.

Aaron looked at Harry opposite and couldn't help shrugging, "Actually, I didn't want to be on stage, but since I'm here, there's no reason to lose.

But don't worry, I will try my best to be merciful. "

"I never thought that my opponent would be you." Harry said nervously, a little far-fetched, "I thought my target was Malfoy's."

When Lockhart heard this, a big smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Harry, I can arrange another match for you and Malfoy later.

Now, all you have to do is concentrate on defeating your opponent. "

"Thank you, Professor."

"Wand in place"

The two gradually distanced themselves from each other, raised their wands over their shoulders, and made an attacking motion.

"Countdown three times, cast a spell to disarm the opponent." Lockhart emphasized, "Just disarm, we don't want accidents.

one two three. "

"Except your weapons."

Aaron and Harry shouted the spell at the same time, and silver lights flew from their respective wands.

Without any suspense, Aaron's spell was more powerful, swallowing Harry's spell in less than a second, knocking the wand out of his hand.

Harry staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his body, but he was relieved in his heart.

It didn't hurt, and he wasn't knocked out of the ring like Lockhart was.

"I won." Aaron put away his wand and walked off the ring freely.

Snape nodded in satisfaction, and there was a smile on his cold face that had never changed for thousands of years.

"Very good." Lockhart applauded, "Their disarming spells are very proficient."

"Malfoy, it's your turn." Snape winked at Draco, signaling him to pursue the victory and give Harry Potter a hard lesson.

"Wait a moment, wait a moment." Lockhart stood up and said, "I personally think that this duel should be pushed back. Mr. Potter needs to rest now."

Draco was a little reluctant, but just as he was about to say something, he was stopped by Aaron's eyes.

"Professor, let me do you a favor. After all, Slytherin will not bully a wounded person."

Harry glared at him fiercely, feeling very dissatisfied in his heart, but thinking of their purpose temporarily suppressed the anger in his chest.

Let me let you be proud for a while, and when you pull out your hair later, you must pull out a few more hairs.

Lockhart walked to the center of the ring, looked at Snape in a panic, and said with a smile: "I think it's better to divide the opponents according to the college.

Gryffindor vs Slytherin, Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw, what do you think? "

"It couldn't be better." Snape sneered, "just to see the dueling abilities of Slytherin and Gryffindor."

Lockhart looked away, dispelled a little anxiety, and then looked down at the crowd, "Please come up voluntarily for a couple, but be careful not to be students from the same academy."

Soon, various colors appeared on the ring.

Only a few groups used the Disarming Curse as Lockhart said. Most of the students were using this ring to test their magical abilities. Of course, some students had special purposes.

Hermione chose Crabbe as her opponent, and after a few rounds of fighting, she washed his head with the Clear Water Curse, pretended to accidentally drop her wand, and managed to pick up a few hairs.

Ron chose Goyle as his opponent, but it might be because he cast the spell too hard, and the green light bounced directly on him, knocking him out of the ring.

Gore walked to the edge of the ring and laughed unabashedly.

Ron returned to the ring angrily. This time he gave up the unreliable wand and threw himself on Goyle, punching and kicking him.

But Goyle was relatively big. Although he was caught off guard at first, he quickly used his body advantage to suppress Ron and clamped his head fiercely.

Harry immediately went up to separate the two, and pulled Goyle's head, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

The three met in a corner of the auditorium, and Hermione proudly took out a few black hairs in her hand, "I got it, Crabbe's hair, how about you?"

"It's done." Harry stuffed some short hair into Ron's hand, "I managed to get it off."

"I declare in advance that if the hair is not sterilized, I will not drink the compound decoction after it is prepared."

"It's good to have it, but you still dislike it." Hermione rolled her eyes, "Malfoy is the only one left."

Harry nodded and turned his gaze to the other side of the ring, where Draco was busy scolding his two followers, looking particularly angry.

He can accept Crabbe's loss. After all, Hermione is a top student and her strength is not weak.

But Goyle made him a little disappointed. A Weasley without a wand could even tie him, which was a disgrace to Slytherin.

In the following duel, someone was under the tickle spell, couldn't stop laughing, and was paralyzed, and someone was under the dancing spell, his legs kept twitching, and he danced in the auditorium.

This is considered to be in a relatively good situation. Some students were hit by a powerful spell and were injured and bled. There were also two students who were hit by each other's petrification spell at the same time and fell straight on the ring.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and Lockhart also began to panic.

But he was obviously incapable of stopping all of this, so he could only say the words of a commentator such as be careful, pay attention, come on, and stand up.

If Professor Snape hadn't used the Stopping Charm in time to undo other spells, it is estimated that many students would have suffered more injuries.

"Professor Lockhart, you really surprised me." Snape sneered, "I remember you and Dumbledore talking about teaching them to stop unfriendly magic, but..."

"But that's exactly why I asked you to be my assistant, Professor Snape." Lockhart said forcefully, "The Stopping Charm is such a simple spell, don't I know it?

But sometimes verbal support is more powerful than spells. What these underage students need is a strong heart, not powerful magic. "

Snape raised his eyebrows, he instinctively felt that Lockhart was talking nonsense, but he couldn't fault it because the words were so beautiful.

"Can we play the last game?

I think Draco Malfoy can't wait any longer. "

"Wonderful." Lockhart smiled, while applauding his own reaction ability warmly from the bottom of his heart, he also signaled Harry and Draco to come on stage.

The two climbed onto both sides of the ring at the same time, and looked at each other while walking towards the center, with a particularly calm look on their faces.

Lockhart sensed the silence, and said with a sneer: "The previous dozens of duels were too complicated, this time you two will use the Disarming Curse to decide the outcome.

Do you understand the Disarming Curse?disarm you. "

Draco smirked, and Harry didn't speak, they both knew that this was no ordinary duel.

"Alright, let's get ready!" Lockhart said as he was about to step off the ring.

"Wait, professor, can you teach me the Stopping Curse?" Harry asked a little nervously.

This was the time he expected Lockhart to be reliable. If he was plotted by Malfoy later, Snape would definitely not rescue him right away, and Lockhart might be terrified.

But after learning this incantation, he can somewhat have a chance to save himself.

"Uh... Well, there will be a chance." Lockhart said vaguely, and walked past Harry without giving him a chance to speak.

"Are you afraid, Potter?"

"Dream!" Harry gritted his teeth.

The two set up an offensive posture, and Lockhart began to count down: "Three...two...one."

"Except you..."

"Phantom attack."