"Leave us alone! Get him!" George replied while struggling.
"Summoning - Magic Flute!" Wood pointed his wand, and an earthen jar appeared in the middle of the Snake Yard camp.
Purple gas began to emerge from the jar, and gradually condensed into a small human-shaped shadow above the mouth of the altar. The shadow took out a wooden flute and started playing. As the flute sounded, the Slytherin students around him moved their hands uncontrollably.
Put your hands together, raise it above your head, and twist your body like a snake.
"What's going on!"
"This is too shameful!"....
In fact, girls are fine. If they have good figures and good looks, dancing is quite eye-catching. But the dancing of a group of tall and thick men is too eye-catching.
"Haha - aren't you a snake garden? Don't you like snakes? I'll let you do it!" Although the twins were tied to the ground, they were not forgiving.
"Enough!" Seeing that Slytherin did not take advantage, Snape, who had been pretending to be dead, finally spoke out.
"The curse stops immediately!"
Invisible fluctuations spread across the entire venue in an instant, and rollers, spiders, and magic flutes disappeared without a trace in an instant. Students who had been bound and restrained by various magics also recovered.
A professor is a professor, and the effect of the spell is completely different from that of the students.
"Tsk tsk - the level of senior students is really much better." Ivy, who watched from beginning to end, also admired
"Indeed. The two gangs used so many magic spells and fought for more than ten minutes. No one was injured. They were all restricted spells." Betty also nodded in agreement.
"Are you familiar with all these spells?" In Ivy's eyes, Betty is undoubtedly a genius in this area.
"Most of them don't understand it, and some haven't even heard of it."
Again, time is equal to strength for wizards. No matter how talented Betty is, she still has a few years to learn.
Ivey silently assessed everyone's magic level in his mind, and roughly calculated the strength of Dumbledore and Voldemort.
"This is indeed a hellish Harry Potter script. The senior students are so powerful, so needless to say the professors and villains. Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the trio, but now it seems that they want to take advantage of them.
My thighs are broken.”
"Hey, what are you thinking about-"
Ivey came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Professor Snape just announced the punishment decision," Betty said
"How to punish?"
"Due to the brawl between Gryffindor and Slytherin, both houses were deducted 100 points each."
"That's it?"
"The two Quidditch teams that caused the incident are responsible for repairing the college lawn for a week."
"Any more?"
"Suspended"
"Suspended?"
"That means Gryffindor and Slytherin have been eliminated from this year's Quidditch Cup."
"Tsk tsk - this is a calculation. After Slytherin lost to Gryffindor, it was already out, and now it has dragged Gryffindor into the water. It's shameless - I like it!" Ivy looked very excited!
"Are you so happy when your friend is suspended?" Betty looked at him with disdain.
"What do you know, what's the point of Harry always winning the championship? I would be happy if he loses twice more!"
"Shameless" Betty commented.
...
"In view of the chaotic scene just now, the focus of our class next is to focus on observation." The farce just now shocked Lockhart into a cold sweat. Fortunately, the senior students were more reliable and there were no casualties. You must know that the duel was restarted.
The club was his idea. If something unexpected happened, it would be hard to explain to Dumbledore.
Lockhart took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Are there any classmates who volunteered to perform? - Are there any?" After waiting for a few seconds, the whole audience was silent.
"In that case - Potter! Come on" Lockhart pointed at Harry. Harry immediately stepped onto the stage.
"The other one is——Mr. Shafiq, come on"
He made a good calculation. The two people he chose were friends and would not make heavy moves. Ivey was relatively strong and would not cause accidental injuries. But——
"I have a different opinion." Snape interrupted him loudly, and then said indifferently, "Even if you have never seen Shafiq's ability, you have heard a lot about it. This kind of duel where the outcome is already known, is not
It will leave no impression on people and will not serve the educational purpose at all.”
"What does Professor Snape mean?" Lockhart forced a smile.
"How about we group them according to my previous grouping? - Malfoy!" Snape turned around and signaled. Then, Malfoy smiled evilly and stepped onto the duel stage.
"Let the two of them finish the unfinished duel before."
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"Relax Harry, just resist like I did before," Lockhart whispered standing next to Harry.
"Did you resist?" Harry didn't bother him at all.
"Of course!" Lockhart seemed not to have heard the sarcasm in Harry's words, and said seriously, "When you are hit, you have to stretch your body first and spin as much as possible in the air in order to relieve most of the force. Fall like this.
You won’t get hurt when you fall.”
"Then please demonstrate it to me again. You fell too fast just now and I didn't see it clearly." Harry said expressionlessly.
"Hey! I told you to look carefully before - how can there be so many learning opportunities!" Lockhart refused him
"Can we start now?" Snape's cold voice came.
"Okay! Let's begin now - good luck to you, Potter." Lockhart patted Harry on the shoulder and stood back.
Harry and Malfoy walked slowly to the center of the stage. They stared at their opponents.
"Get your wand ready!"
The two of them held their wands upright in front of them
"Are you afraid? Potter" Malfoy grinned.
"Huh - just you?" Harry snorted coldly.
"This time, Shafiq can't get involved, so I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
"I hope your magic is as tough as your mouth"
"Hmph--just watch."
The two turned around and walked away five or six meters, then turned around and got into position.
"I repeat! Just disarm! Remember! Okay!" Lockhart emphasized. "Listen to my command: one, two."
"Turn over and spin!" "Expelliarmus!"
Without waiting for three sounds, the two of them took action at the same time. Two red lights offset each other in the center.
"Do you want to trick me a second time using the same trick?" Harry said disdainfully.
"An own mistake!" Malfoy did not refute and cast the spell directly.
A black-cheeked cobra appeared on the stage. It spat out messages and scanned the surrounding crowd.
"Don't move, I'll handle it." Fearing that the snake would get into the crowd and cause chaos, Snape walked out.
"Let me do it! I can handle it!" Lockhart ran over first.
"The smoke disappears and ascends to heaven!"
With a sound of "Bang--", the poisonous snake rose into the sky, turned over in the air, and then fell back to the stage and landed in front of Justin.
"Is he really a wizard?" Ron said in disbelief.
"Ron!" Hermione shouted angrily. Indeed, Ron's words were too insulting.
But Lockhart's magic was not useless. The originally docile snake was completely irritated. It hissed and swam to the edge of the stage. It came to Justin, raised its head, exposed its fangs, and waved.