Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

The dim red light shot straight at Clark, but the speed was not satisfactory.

It's just that compared with Snape's disarming spell, which was as violent as a rocket missile, Hermione's spell was as weak as a sparkling firework.

Clark didn't even use magic, just stabilized his mind with Occlumency.

The powerful spiritual power coupled with the personal expertise of [Iron Will] and [Heart Like Still Water] made him the most resistant to magic.

Even when Hermione's spell hit his body, Clark just felt like he'd been hit on the head by a pillow.

He shook his body a little, and returned to his normal state without even moving his feet.

Seeing this scene, Hermione was immediately disappointed, and was about to take advantage of the opportunity to make another shot, but Clark waved his wand to demonstrate, and a [manipulate small objects] psychic power directly took the wand from her hand. Grab it.

"Magic is the reflection of the mind. The use of the Disarming Curse is accompanied by your rejection of the target. The more you repel and loathe the target, the more powerful the spell will be."

Clark grabbed Hermione's wand flying over, with a proud smile on his face, "Your spell is so weak, it seems you don't hate me so much, Hermione."

Hermione pouted angrily, stepped forward and snatched her wand, "It's annoying enough now!"

That arrogant look looks very interesting.

It's just that the duels of other people on the scene are not as harmonious and friendly as they are.

Harry and Malfoy, a pair of happy friends, had long forgotten the rules of duels. First, Malfoy was the first to cast a spell and attack Harry, and hit Harry.

Then it was Harry who countered with a tickling spell, which made Malfoy go limp with laughter.

But when Harry did not take advantage of the victory in pursuit of the morality of the game, Malfoy was unwilling to fail, and cast a dancing spell on Harry, hitting his knee.

Not only them, but the entire auditorium was a mess.

A puff of green smoke filled the entire venue. Not everyone was Hermione Granger, who could use the spell decently after just watching it once.

More little wizards either chanted "disarm you", and the opponent didn't even lose a hair, or they gave up this method completely.

For example Neville,

Ever since this guy worked out with Clark and learned to fight, he seemed to have opened up a new world in cognition.

His opponent, Justin Fenryry, had just raised his wand and hadn't even finished chanting the spell. Neville made a standard stepping thrust at an extremely fast speed, using the wand as a rapier, and the tip of the wand On Justin's Adam's apple, forcing the rest of his spell back.

Ron grabbed the ashen-faced Seamus, and his broken wand was replaced with a new one. However, at his level, the first time he used the Disarming Charm, he also made a mistake. Apologize again and again for the trouble.

And Ginny also successfully brought down Colin, but not with the disarming spell.

This girl used the women's self-defense technique that Clark taught her, rushed over and tripped, twisted Colin's arm, and pinned him to the ground.

"Stop! Stop!" Lockhart yelled, trying to stop Ginny from snapping Colin's arm, but Snape took control.

"Li Song!" He pointed with his wand lightly, and Ginny's hands and feet went limp, and Colin could no longer hold back, "Miss Weasley, I hope you can remember that you are a wizard, and not use these A little Muggle trick."

"And you too, Mr Lombard!" He turned to Neville again.

At this time, just as Neville was overjoyed because he had defeated his opponent, he was depressed by Snape's words, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"My God! My God!" Lockhart was still jumping around in the crowd, watching the aftermath of the young wizards' duel, "Stand up, MacMillan... watch out, Miss Fawcett... squeeze hard, blood It will stop immediately..."

"Enough!" Snape fired a green firework into the air, made a loud noise, stunned the little wizards, and then sternly shouted, "If you let you empty-headed idiots continue to practice, I'll kill you tomorrow!" I can collect the corpses for you."

"That's right, Professor Snape."

Lockhart stood on the stage in a panic and said, "I think it's best to teach them how to stop unfriendly magic."

He glanced at Snape, and this time, he saw the icy glint in Snape's dark pupils, and immediately turned his eyes away.

"Is there anyone who volunteered to come up to demonstrate, Longbottom and Fenry, how are you?"

"I don't think it's a good idea, Professor Lockhart."

Snape slid onto the stage like a vicious viper with a foul-smelling sap spitting out its mouth.

"Like the empty-headed Weasley, Longbottom can wreak havoc with even the simplest of spells. Were the two of them dueling, we'd be packing the remains of Finlaye in a matchbox Sent to the hospital."

Neville's face was flushed, but Snape didn't pay attention to his reaction, he just grinned grinningly and said, "How are Malfoy and Potter?"

"Wonderful!" Lockhart was about to signal Harry and Malfoy to the middle of the auditorium, but at this moment he saw Clark holding Harry's shoulders from below, and then raising his hand.

If he wants to occupy the dominant position in the dueling club, he will naturally not give up this good opportunity to show off.

"Ah, Mr. Prewett volunteered to sign up." Facing the donor, Lockhart naturally knew what to do, and quickly said, "Then Mr. Prewett and Mr. Malfoy."

Snape's expression was not very good, but at this moment Clark had already walked in front of him, and he couldn't make a sound to drive Clark away.

The little wizards took the initiative to step back to make room for the two of Clark.

Harry stood aside, looking at Clark gratefully. As for Hermione, Neville and others, they applauded Clark even more.

"Okay, Clark." Lockhart walked to Clark and whispered, ready to teach him some fighting skills, "When Draco points his wand at you, you do it..."

He raised his wand, waved it pretendingly, and played a lot of tricks, but accidentally dropped it on the ground.

Snape sneered and sneered, Lockhart quickly picked up his wand, and said, "Oh, my wand is a little too excited."

At this time Snape also approached Malfoy and whispered something in his ear, but looking at Clark standing there with a calm expression on his face, Malfoy couldn't laugh.

"Don't be afraid," Clark played with the wand in his hand, and took the initiative to comfort Malfoy, "I will be gentle."

As soon as these words were said, some young wizards around laughed loudly and without any malice.

"A formal duel between wizards has strict etiquette procedures. Before the duel, both parties should hold their wands in front of them to show respect, or bow to each other, and then the two parties will walk to both ends of the venue to start the duel.

In a regular duel, both parties need to use magic to attack each other until one party loses his wand or loses the ability to fight back. "

Clark opened the distance from Malfoy, strolled to one end of the venue, and at the same time opened his mouth to popularize science with everyone present. His handsome appearance and calm demeanor instantly made the young wizards present greatly increase their support for him .

In comparison, Malfoy on the other side was moving slowly, which seemed a bit out of class.

"Also, in the wizarding world, formal wizard duels often include an ancient contract magic—duel oath.

The earliest wizard duels originated from noble duels in the Middle Ages. At that time, the magic world had not formed a perfect and reliable law and legal guarantee enforcement system, but for some wizards with noble status, duels were their way to deal with conflicts and solve troubles. best means.

But the magic world is chaotic and there is no law. When many wizards duel, because they want to avoid Muggles, there are no notaries and witnesses. There are even many dark wizards who despicably violated their oaths during duels, causing There was a lot of confusion. "

Clark's story fascinated the little wizards present. They didn't expect that there was so much knowledge hidden in just a duel of wizards.

And Malfoy, who finally walked to the other end of the field, didn't interrupt Clark's narration. He even hoped that the other party could talk more and the duel would come later.

"For this reason, the wizards at that time invented a special spell for wizard duels—duel oath."

"The duel oath is a magical contract, or a special magical ritual. It can use the power of magic to prevent the duelist from violating the fair duel etiquette and perform evil deeds such as sneak attack from behind and attack in advance."

Clark pointed out Malfoy's irregular behavior in the duel with Harry just now.

"You guys are just fighting among children. Of course, you don't need to use that kind of high-end contract spell."

Snape interrupted Clark impatiently, "Hurry up, we're all waiting."

As he spoke, he started the countdown, "Three—two—one—start!"

Almost as soon as the countdown ended, the nervous Malfoy immediately raised his wand and shouted, "Disarm!"

Like Hermione, however, his wand only shot a dull red light.

But in the face of Malfoy, Clark would not be merciful, and forced him to cast a spell.

Just as a dim red light emerged from Malfoy's wand, Clark waved his wand gracefully.

However, there was no red light flashing in the sky, and no sound was heard.

Just when everyone thought he failed to cast the spell, Malfoy who was not far away seemed to be hit in the stomach by an invisible force, and then staggered back several steps.

As for the disarming spell he fired, it flew somewhere because his casting was interrupted.

"how so?"

"so amazing"

The little wizards in the lower grades were all in an uproar, wondering what kind of magic he was casting, why there was no reaction fluctuation, and the enemy was solved quietly.

But the faces of the senior students changed drastically, and even Snape was secretly startled.

Clark didn't even make a sound, just made a simple gesture and cast a disarming spell.

Although the effect of this spell is very weak, not even comparable to Malfoy's spell, but the current situation is already obvious, and everyone knows who will win and who will lose.

Standing in a certain corner, Bruce Stewart's eyes widened, as if he saw a monster.

"This trick again! There is no need to chant a spell, and there is no fluctuation of light and shadow. The magic is completed quietly. Is this the unique spell-casting technique of their family?"

Some knowledgeable students have already started discussing it.

"Is it silent casting?"

"It's not like, silent spells also have magic fluctuations."

Clark was deaf to the sounds around him, that's what he wanted.

In fact, how can he cast spells silently? Now that he has changed his job, he can't even use magic, let alone disarm spells.

But as a Psychic, he naturally has his own solution.

[Manipulate small objects] plus [Secondary Shockwave], two simple first-level psychic powers, combined into [Fake · De-You Weapon].

Even because of the convenient way of telekinetic spellcasting with psychic powers, it still severely calmed down everyone present.

Of course, Clark would not tell them about these situations. Among the people present, perhaps only Hermione could guess what kind of trick he was playing.

But Malfoy on the other side didn't understand how powerful Clark was.

He only felt a slight impact on his stomach, thinking that Clark's spell had failed, and seeing the opponent who stopped attacking, he immediately raised his wand.

"Oolong out of the hole!"

This time, Malfoy did not choose the disarming spell that he was not familiar with, but replaced it with a summoning spell inherited from their family.

"boom!"

Malfoy's wand head exploded with a roar.

Then, under the horrified gazes of the little wizards around, a black snake as thick as a child's arm and covered in black jade-colored scales suddenly jumped out of the smoke, and landed heavily on the floor between the two of them.

The black snake raised its triangular-shaped head, its cold eyes were full of aggressive desire, and it looked like a cold-blooded animal with extremely poison.

The little wizards who had been surrounding them screamed and quickly backed away, giving way to a bigger open space.

Of course, there were also some bold senior students who thought they had outstanding abilities. Not only did they not retreat, but they squeezed forward, wanting to see Clark's methods.

Clark turned around and faced the dangerous poisonous snake, but he looked extraordinarily calm, not panicking at all.

Malfoy was very annoyed by that calm look, secretly driving the summoner to pounce on it.

However, with the dangerous aura captured on Clark's body, the black snake didn't dare to go forward for a while, just like this, one person and one snake, with big eyes staring at small eyes.

At this moment, Lockhart, who was standing on the side, went crazy for some reason, and suddenly stood in front of Clark, facing the poisonous snake.

Perhaps he felt that this was just a poisonous snake, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with.