Hogwarts: The Book of Laws

Chapter 139 Duel Club

Lockhart's face stiffened. He didn't expect the headmaster to be so unkind.

"Ahem, maybe I thought wrong. What happened in the castle before was too terrifying, so I was a little anxious." Lockhart said quickly.

Dumbledore nodded and said nothing more.

The corners of Snape's lips curled up inadvertently, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

"Okay, children, please be quiet." Dumbledore stood up and said, "Unfortunately, these three dark magic items found by Professor Lockhart are not the culprits, so please use the following days to , if you find any strange phenomenon, please report it to the professor in time."

Dumbledore paused, glanced at Harry and the Weasley twins, and continued: "Next, there will be a professor responsible for night patrol every night. So we also invite some students to find the real murderer before we can Before now, don’t go out for night walks at will.”

Harry's head lowered. He had just seen Dumbledore glance at him, and recently he often used the invisibility cloak to wander around. The Weasley brothers applauded each other playfully, looking somewhat glorious.

"Okay, kids, no matter how difficult it is, you still need to fill your stomach."

As Dumbledore's voice fell, many delicacies appeared on the table. The little wizards were not polite and immediately reached out and started moving.

It seemed that this large-scale screening had shocked the mastermind, and for the next two weeks, Hogwarts was peaceful.

No one goes out at night because it is strictly prohibited. No one was causing trouble, and the Weasley twins were still cleaning the toilet because of the pile of toys collected by Professor McGonagall. Even Malfoy has stopped quarreling with Potter recently. Students in third grade and above suddenly discovered that school life has become exactly the same as it was two years ago.

It's Saturday, the week before Christmas, and the Duel Club that the little wizards have been waiting for finally reveals its face.

This is an extremely spacious classroom, and it has been cast by the house elf with a traceless stretching spell. There is enough space for all the little wizards to sit, and there is enough open space for a stage.

Candles burned on the surrounding walls, amplified by the reflectors behind them, illuminating the entire classroom. A crystal lamp is placed on the ceiling, emitting a gentle light to illuminate the entire classroom. Several protective spells were cast on the middle stage to prevent the little wizards watching the battle below from being accidentally injured.

That night, the little wizards slowly walked into this classroom that had been renovated for a long time with excitement.

"Cool!" Ron saw the huge stage the first time he walked in.

"It must be nice to stand up there and receive cheers." Harry was also a little moved. He could best understand the mood of receiving cheers.

"Of course, it would be great if I could stand on it and accept the cheers. Unfortunately, my wand has become like this now." As he said that, Ron took out his wand that was held together with tape. magic wand.

This was broken by the Whomping Willow at the beginning of school.

The little wizards were seated according to the divisions of the academy, which corresponded to the front, back, left and right of the stage.

After a while, Lockhart and Snape also walked in. Lockhart looked handsome in his purple robe. Snape was still wearing the same black robe with a sneer on his face. The young wizard who was familiar with Snape knew that Professor Snape was in a bad mood at the moment and someone was going to be in trouble.

"Haha, welcome everyone to the duel club. You can understand the charm of duel from here, and you can also learn more practical magic. By the way, these magics are the most practical magic that I have summarized after so many adventures. , don’t miss it.”

Lockhart walked onto the stage, snapped his fingers, and the crystal lamp above his head cast a beam of light, illuminating Lockhart and reducing the light in other places.

"Of course, one slap can't make a difference, and a duel is also a matter of two people. So, let us welcome my assistant, Professor Snape."

A beam of light descended from the sky, illuminating Snape and allowing the little wizards to see clearly Snape's sneer.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and let Professor Snape and I have a real duel first. What do you think, Professor?"

"As you wish," Snape said, then ignored him.

"Okay, then let me first introduce the rules of duel..."

Although the young wizards all knew the rules of dueling, it wouldn't hurt to hear Lockhart tell them again.

"One...two...three! Expelliarmus." Lockhart shouted three and immediately released the disarming spell.

But unfortunately, Snape just tilted his head and escaped.

"Expelliarmus!" The same magic can have different powers in the hands of different people.

Snape's disarming spell not only caused Lockhart's wand to fly into the air and fall into the chandelier, but he himself was also knocked out by the aftermath and fell onto the protective film created by the stage.

The little wizards suddenly laughed, and some of them looked worried.

"Ahem, have you seen it? Children, don't think that the power of magic spells is small just because of its basic foundation. Sometimes these magic spells can also exert great power."

Lockhart got up from the ground, rubbed his chest twice, and said.

"Ah, Professor Snape, our duel ends here. We must give the students some room to express themselves."

Lockhart saw Snape raising his wand and waved his hand quickly. He just loves fame, and he is not really stupid. If he attacks again, he will probably be dead.

Snape curled his lips in displeasure. He still had many tricks to use. Who knew Lockhart would be so helpless?

But when the little wizards below heard this, they immediately became excited. Who doesn't want to show off his majesty on the stage?

"Then, Mr. Potter, would you like to come up?" Lockhart glanced down the stage and immediately spotted Harry in the crowd.

"So... Malfoy." Similarly, Snape also noticed Malfoy who was eager to try. After hearing that Lockhart chose Harry, he chose Malfoy without hesitation.

"Scarhead, don't cry when you lose later." Malfoy stood on the stage, wearing a dark green robe.

"Haha, at least I won't be pushed to the ground when I enter school." Harry also said sarcastically, not to be outdone.

"Then don't ask me to let go of my feet later." Malfoy was a little angry. This was a lifelong shame.

There were already freshmen in the audience who didn't know the truth and began to ask the seniors around them. After hearing the answers, they looked at Lien with reverence.

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