Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

The news that Colin was attacked and turned to stone quickly spread throughout Hogwarts. The students were all in danger. Groups of young wizards acting collectively could be seen everywhere in the castle.

The three of them successfully stole the African tree snake skin from Professor Snape's private collection room, and Glenn also handed over the bicorn horn to them as agreed.

Although the preparation of polyjuice potion is complicated and troublesome, it is not too difficult. For Hermione, as long as she follows the book step by step, there will be basically no problem. If nothing else happens, in another half month, they will be able to

The disguise plan was successfully launched.

Since Colin's attack, rumors about the Chamber of Secrets have become increasingly outrageous at Hogwarts.

There was only one week left before Christmas, and a new piece of parchment was suddenly posted on the bulletin board in the foyer. The school decided to reopen the dueling club.

"I didn't expect that we would be able to catch up with the reopening of the Duel Club during the school day!"

Seeing Glenn also coming to check the bulletin board, Eddie, who had been there for a long time, said enthusiastically.

"Reopening?" Qiu glanced at him and asked, "So, has there been such a club in Hogwarts before?"

"Of course!" Eddie said without hesitation, "Dueling back then was a tradition at Hogwarts. When conflicts between students were irreconcilable, dueling would be used to solve the problem. At that time, the club would also specialize in teaching

Some spells for dueling."

Glenn looked at the contents on the parchment and continued to ask, "If this is the case, why did this club close back then?"

"As far as I know," Eddie whispered, "there was a group of people in Hogwarts at that time. They caused trouble everywhere in the school every day and proposed duels whenever they disagreed. And the spells they chose were not at all

It was not about winning or losing the duel, but just to enjoy the process of causing pain to the opponent. Later, the situation worsened, and the principal at the time had no choice but to close the club."

"That's it." Many curious teenagers around had astonished expressions on their faces.

"Speaking of which, do you think the duel club is really useful?" Marcos, the sidekick, hesitated and asked, "I mean, if we encounter the monster in the secret room, will it wait for us to be ready before dueling?"

"Don't think too much," Glenn smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Sooner or later, dueling will come in handy."

The whole day passed quickly with everyone talking, and in the blink of an eye, at eight o'clock in the evening, the little wizards from grades one to four gathered in the auditorium.

This situation seems to be different from what is described in the original work, but it is more reasonable.

There were too many people in the school, and the strength gap between the upper and lower grades was too big, so the club was divided into two parts, and students in fifth grade and above were arranged in another time period.

In the auditorium, the four long tables have disappeared, and a three-foot-high stage has appeared beside the wall. The corners are wrapped in shining gold foil for decoration, and the table is also decorated with complicated patterns. Hundreds of bright

Candles floated in the air, lighting up the entire auditorium.

Needless to say, such an exaggerated design must have been designed by Lockhart.

"Who do you think Professor Dumbledore will arrange to teach us?" Qiu walked to Glenn and asked in a low voice.

In order to facilitate the duel, she did not wear her usual school uniform robe. Instead, like most people, she changed into a tight-fitting outfit to prevent the large cloak and sleeves from hindering the movement of waving the wand. Her long, shiny black hair was also pulled into a bun.

She wore a refreshing and capable ponytail, which made her snow-white neck even longer.

Seeing her outfit, Glenn couldn't help but stare.

I don't know why more than two years have passed, but I didn't expect that this little girl's figure has developed so well...

"What are you looking at?"

It was the first time Qiu saw him showing such an expression and asked in confusion.

"Ah? Oh! It's nothing!" Glenn came back to his senses instantly, a trace of panic flashed across his face, "Who did you think would give the lecture, right..."

Before he could finish speaking, Marcos appeared in time and took on the role of supporting actor.

"If you ask me, it's probably Professor Flitwick. He was a dueling champion when he was young!"

"Although I admit that Flitwick is not bad, I still think Professor Lockhart is more powerful."

Marietta retorted, pink hearts suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Think about the strange creatures he encountered in his books! Vampires, banshees, and snowmen! In terms of actual combat experience, he is definitely much better than the average teacher!"

Qiu glanced at her helplessly. She was speechless for a while and could only shake her head silently.

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right!" Marcos activated his skill - Yin and Yang.

"You!" Marietta glared at him fiercely and raised her hand to strike.

Glenn looked amused for a while, pointed to the door of the auditorium and said, "Stop arguing, the answer has been announced."

Several people looked in the direction he pointed and saw a radiant Lockhart in a purple robe. Behind him, there was also a reluctant Professor Snape.

There was a commotion in the crowd, some were happy and some were sad.

"Oh no..."

The combination of Lockhart and Snape was obviously not easy for Harry and Ron to accept.

The crowd parted automatically to make way for the two of them.

Lockhart jumped onto the stage with a spring in his step, beckoned everyone to gather around him, and began his dangerous speech of boasting and trying to push Snape down.

"...Don't worry, I will return your Potions Professor to you intact..."

When he said this, Glenn clearly noticed that the corners of Professor Snape's eyes twitched slightly. Obviously, that was a very dangerous signal.

Under Lockhart's greeting, the two of them separated and stood on their own sides.

"According to the rules of the duel, first we need to bow to each other." Lockhart smiled and bent down, his wand dancing in his hand like a butterfly through a flower.

Professor Snape just lowered his head impatiently and raised his wand in front of his chest.

"Wouldn't it be great if they fight and both lose?" Ron turned around, deliberately avoiding Hermione, and whispered to Glenn and Harry.

"Believe me, Ron." Glenn smiled and shook his head, "A Lockhart stacked on top of one another can't beat a Snape."

Of course, he also didn't dare to let Hermione hear this sentence.

"Then next, as long as we count to three, we will cast the first magic. Of course, we will definitely not want to take each other's life."

"Three...two...one..."

"Expelliarmus!"

A dazzling red light shot out from the tip of His Highness the Half-Blood Prince's staff, and hit Lockhart's chest in the blink of an eye.

The huge magic power exploded instantly, and he flew out on the spot, hit the wall hard, and then slowly slid down.