Lockhart saw that everyone had quieted down, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Everyone, good evening, can everyone hear me? If you can't hear me, please raise your hands." He paused and saw that no one was there.
Raising his hands, he looked relieved and said with satisfaction: "Very good! That's it. After discussions between several deans and Professor Dumbledore... we decided to open this duel club. I hope everyone can learn from it."
Some practical knowledge, like in my book."
After saying this, he fell into a brief silence. When Lockhart's eyes glanced at Snape standing aside, he seemed to remember what to say.
"Please allow me to introduce my assistant Professor Snape. He is also proficient in dueling. I feel extremely honored to invite him to come and give a demonstration today..."
Lockhart on the stage chattered a lot, while Snape next to him kept a straight face and said nothing. Finally, Lockhart felt that it was too embarrassing to speak alone, so he stopped talking.
, coughed twice: "Okay, let's have a duel and set an example!"
"If Lockhart can send Snape to the school hospital, I am willing to buy ten sets of his books." Ron muttered quietly. Harry next to him wanted to say: You don't have that much money, but this kind of
Those words would capsize the boat of friendship, so he swallowed these words back in his stomach.
"It's difficult. My grandma said that Snape's strength is top-notch." Although Neville was speaking, his lips were tightly closed.
The little wizards in the audience were muttering, and Snape's eyes on the stage became increasingly dangerous. The fundamental purpose of his appearance in the dueling club today was to monitor Lockhart to prevent him from causing any damage. As for
He thought Flitwick could do the search for the dormitory. As for why he didn't choose Dumbledore, it was because Snape didn't want a Gryffindor to enter the Slytherin common room.
As a result, the division of labor among several professors was very clear. Lockhart and Snape were responsible for organizing the duel club, Dumbledore secretly observed the performance of the students in the auditorium, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout inspected the performance of their own colleges respectively.
As for the personal belongings of the young wizards, Professor Flitwick asked one person to check the two houses of Slytherin and Ravenclaw - fortunately, there were not many people in these two houses.
Snape had already decided that although he was here to monitor Lockhart today, he would not refuse if he could beat him up and send him to the school hospital.
According to the dueling process, the two people should bow first, and then raise their wands in front of their chests like arrows. At this point, the duel has theoretically begun. However, for a better demonstration, Lockhart also added a countdown.
.
The crowd was silent. Everyone opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and waited quietly for the duel to begin.
Bow, stick upright.
"Three, two, one!"
Snape quickly raised his wand over his shoulder, "Expelliarmus!" A dazzling red light flashed, but was bounced away by a barrier that popped out of thin air. Snape frowned: he didn't hear the incantation.
sound.
"Silent casting?" he thought, "No!" But he soon discovered the truth of the matter: Lockhart was wearing a very special bracelet, and just now a bead on the bracelet lit up, releasing a
The Iron Armor Curse deflected his Disarming Curse.
[Defense Bracelet (three stars): It was jointly created by a spell master and an alchemist apprentice. It has a total of 49 beads. Each bead can be attached with a triggered defensive spell. Currently, it only comes with three armor spells.
The potential is huge, and it may be possible to become a star after it is fully completed]
Snape looked at the densely packed beads on the bracelet and felt dizzy: How many defensive spells must there be on it?!
Also, at least one of Flitwick and McGonagall participated in the production of this bracelet!
His spell was blocked like this, and he was stunned for a moment, leaving plenty of time for Lockhart on the opposite side to react.
When encountering a guy like Snape who is proficient in dueling, there is actually no difference between the original Lockhart and the current Lockhart. They were both knocked away with one move. However, if some equipment factors are added, the result will be different...
The bracelet on Lockhart's hand took Tom a lot of thought. There were many defensive spells engraved on it. Now, his moment of counterattack has come.
"[Senior]!" A slender doll was summoned by Lockhart using the flying spell.
Of course Snape recognized this doll, but he didn't expect that Lockhart would actually take out this thing to duel with him - this was no longer a wizard's duel!
In this case, Snape's eyes narrowed. He pointed his wand towards himself, and several wisps of breeze were born out of thin air around him, making his movements more agile. [Senior]'s attacks followed one after another, and they were all blocked by Snape.
Quickly dodged. While dodging, he opened and closed his lips several times quickly: "Oolong out of the hole!" There was an explosion from the tip of his staff, and a five-foot-long black snake as thick as an arm jumped out from it.
, landed on the floor between him and [Senior Sister], making a muffled sound. The black snake raised its head, revealing its purple snake tongue and bright white fangs.
The little wizards who were watching were frightened by the sudden appearance of the venomous snake. They screamed and quickly retreated, creating a circular space around the stage. Lockhart also quickly moved back, pulling away from Snape's black snake.
The distance makes [Senior Sister] stand between them.
While retreating, he took out a handle with one hand and pointed the wand at Snape with the other hand: "Fire ten thousand bullets!"
However, a spell of this magnitude was not a problem for Snape, and he lightly used the Iron Armor Curse to block the attack.
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
"Armor protection!"
"Thunderbolt explosion!"
"Expelliarmus!"
You and I, spells flying everywhere, the battle between the two was extremely fierce.
[Senior] cut off the black snake's body with a sword, but was also hit by Snape's floating spell. She suddenly lost control of herself and floated into the air.
Snape raised his wand, thinking he had a chance to win, but unexpectedly, several round balls were thrown by Lockhart. Snape had to remove his wand and moved from his original position with great skill.
He looked at those spheres and felt they looked very familiar——
"Shit eggs?!" Fred and George in the audience recognized these balls. They could tell them apart just by hearing the sound of the balls hitting the ground.
Immediately afterwards, they panicked, "Cover your noses!" Fred yelled at the top of his lungs, covering his mouth and nose at the same time, trying to run away from the stage, but the little wizards around him were so densely packed that there was no way he could escape.
?
A dung bomb is a magical stink bomb that emits a rotten smell. One is enough for Filch to put you on the "special attention" list, and one is enough to put Fred brother's Aunt Muriel on the list.
My mother-in-law cut off all contact with the Weasley family, and when she wrote her will, she specifically stated that she would not give anything to either of them - all because of the shit under her chair.
Lockhart threw three of them at once, which were the latest and improved version of Fred's dung eggs. Seeing these dung eggs, the two of them also knew who had sent a bunch of Muggle versions of Lockhart's complete works during the summer vacation.
identity.
Because the lethality was too strong, they did not release these fecal eggs, but only sent out a few.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
A visible stench filled the auditorium.
"Hmph, hum, ahhhhh--" The little wizards standing in the front row felt the stench after inhaling a little bit, and screamed in pain.
"Stink! Gas! Bomb!"
This kind of ranged weapon can naturally attack Snape, but Lockhart himself was also affected. The two of them, who were at the center of the explosion, had swollen eyes and difficulty breathing.
Snape endured the discomfort and used a cyclone to clean up the stench in the air. But although the stench in the air disappeared, the smell in his nose and respiratory tract remained long-lasting.
, every time the air is breathed in, it is tainted with a bad smell. The clean gas is breathed in, and it smells when it is spit out...
Feeling the lingering, vague odor from 360°, Snape was furious, waving his wand, and a huge fire python emerged from the tip of the wand, and rolled towards Lockhart.
Hart smiled bitterly and controlled [Senior], fighting Snape again.
The duel resumes!
…
"Senior, why don't you go to the Duel Club?"
While Snape and Lockhart were fighting in the auditorium, Hermione was reading in the lounge. Professor Flitwick interrupted her thoughts. She looked up and saw that it was the elementary school girl Peggy.
"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Hermione looked up at that delicate little face and sighed with emotion: No one else dared to make themselves look like this, but you actually look like this!
"It's nothing, I just didn't expect you, senior, to not join the duel club."
"You didn't go either." Hermione smiled and continued to read with her head down. Peggy stopped talking, sat opposite Hermione, took out a book, and started reading quietly.
After a while, she closed the book again, "Senior, will Hogwarts be closed down? There have been so many secret room attacks..."
"Probably not. Hogwarts has existed for thousands of years and has never been closed down. However, there are records of it being almost closed down."
"That's it, it's good to shut it down. I can just go home and spend more time with my dad."
"Hogwarts was almost closed down because of people's deaths."
Peggy:……
"Senior, I'm going to use the toilet first." She stood up and walked towards the bathroom, while Hermione continued to sit in her seat and read a book.
The surroundings gradually became quiet, and even the sound of the wind outside the window disappeared.
"It's a great spell. Is it an improved version of listening with ear plugs?" Hermione said this without raising her head. "It can also remove the Disillusionment Curse. The smell of sewer rats on you makes me very angry.
I heard it from meters away."
The Muffliato spell can fill the ears of everyone around you with an unidentifiable buzzing sound, thus preventing others from eavesdropping. However, the current spell in the Ravenclaw common room is obviously better than the Muffliato spell.
Listening to spells is much more advanced. If Hermione hadn't been vigilant, she wouldn't have noticed that the sounds around her had been cut off.
With the effect of a wave of water, a handsome young boy appeared five meters in front of Hermione. The boy was much taller than Hermione, with shiny black hair, and the silver prefect badge on his chest was shining.
Hermione was a little surprised. Just looking at the boy's dress and temperament, he looked somewhat similar to Tom Yoder.
"The Soundproofing Charm and the Illusion Body Charm are a wonderful combination. They have been tried and true. But I was surprised that you noticed them." The boy's voice was calm and gentle.
"Soundproofing spell?"
"I invented an interesting little spell that can completely isolate this room from the sound interaction outside, and I also blocked the door, so the current Ravenclaw common room is also a..."
"Secret room!" The boy showed a smile with a strong evil spirit.
"It's really unethical to have a man and a woman alone in the same room." Hermione shook her head, "Can you at least tell me your name first?"
"You can call me Tom Marvolo Riddle," he took out a wand from his pocket and waved it a few times, and three blood-red words floated in the air: Tom Marvolo Riddle, "But
I would rather you call me -" Riddle stirred the letters with his wand, and the letters automatically changed their positions and became: I Am Lord Voldemort.
"Voldemort! This name is my past, present and future..."
"According to grammar, it should be 'I'm' instead of 'I Am'" Hermione corrected Riddle's grammatical error.
Riddle:......
"Glib talk!" Riddle was a little angry. The little witch in front of him was the first person who dared to say such words in front of him. He decided to make this guy pay the price.
"So, you couldn't create such a 'secret room' just for playing Scrabble with me, right?" Hermione still looked unconcerned, "Let me guess, you want to absorb me
vitality?"
Riddle paused for a moment. He didn't expect that his target would be seen through at a glance. He also didn't expect that the little witch in front of him would be so calm.
Today, his actions have gone in an unplanned direction since he was discovered. However, Riddle did not panic at all, because he recognized the identity of the little witch in front of him: it was the one who possessed him in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets that day.
Victorique beat up the guy she met.
How can a second-year little witch turn the world upside down? Riddle is now unprecedentedly confident, because after absorbing the life force of two students, Victorique and Cassandra, he has regained all his strength. Although
Voldemort is just a student, but he is not something that ordinary students can stop. What's more, he has more preparations...
Riddle has decided that it doesn't matter if he is discovered, just suck this little witch dry right here!
But Hermione in front of him smiled, "Riddle, tut tut tut..."
"Since you reported your real name, I won't hide anything..."