Faced with Snape's words, Sean had strange thoughts.

On the surface, he was punishing himself, but in fact, he was also trying to eliminate the unexpressed anger in Riddle's heart, right?

Of course, it is also possible that the bastard wants to please his master.

Although this bitch will most likely do things for other people...

Sean nodded honestly: "I'll be here tomorrow, Professor."

Regardless of whether his guess was accurate or not, Sean had already concluded the rule of thumb when facing Snape, which was to be honest.

Never talk back, it will only become another excuse for Snape to punish you. Harry has proven the reliability of this rule many times. Of course, Mr. Potter, who has always been unconvinced, will continue to do it for Sean.

Exploring the path...

As for the fact that he put the acupuncture spell on Riddle, Sean didn't take it to heart at all.

This old dog has sent people to find his family, what's the point of a needle-pricking spell? What's more, Dumbledore (and maybe Grindelwald) is staring at this person, and his beautiful silent spell should be able to

Get a cheer?

That is to say, the Life Curse is difficult to use and has serious side effects, and it is still in front of everyone. Otherwise, if there is a chance, Sean will not mind throwing a Life Curse to Riddle at all.

Moreover, Sean didn't care at all whether he would offend the other person. The simple reason was that no matter what Riddle's purpose was in sneaking into Hogwarts, if he wanted to attack him by any means necessary, then Sean's attitude would be meaningless.

If Riddle really wants to kill himself, Sean's "good or bad" performance has no reference value.

Without enough strength, Sean can only hope that the combination of Dumbledore and Grindelwald is reliable enough.

If he is reliable, it doesn't matter how he provokes the other party. If he is not reliable, he will die even if he licks Riddle's shoes.

However, at present, the combination of the two old men is extremely reliable.

Moreover, Sean suddenly had a guess, could this Riddle not be his true form?

He remembered Dumbledore's words, "Yes and no."

Voldemort's bold pursuit of immortality had surprised him enough, and Riddle had taught in Nurmengard for so many years. Is he really so confident that he would not be discovered?

Not necessarily?

On the duel stage, Riddle had no other reaction to the acupuncture spell that made Morrie wail in pain, except for the black mist that separated from his body and then shrank back.

He smiled again and stood aside.

Sean muttered secretly, and Riddle stopped talking...

Snape began to explain. His voice was no louder than a whisper, but everyone was afraid to speak out and carefully memorized the content of his words.

"Everyone practices in pairs by themselves, but if anyone dares to use a curse, I will add a little something to his pumpkin juice tomorrow morning."

After Snape turned the reminder into a threat, everyone began to find their opponents.

Hermione looked at Sean in surprise and worry: "I can't believe it, that's a silent spell? Sean, how did you do that?"

The little wizard next to him also came up.

"Sean, you are only in first grade!"

"Cunning Master Wallop, tell me, did someone secretly teach you?"

"Merlin's Beard, Sean, you forced Professor Riddle to use all his protective methods. My dad said that powerful wizards will have various means to protect themselves."

"Yes, that black mist may be a kind of magical magic!"

"Isn't Sean awesome?"

"Of course."

Faced with all kinds of jokes and questions from his classmates, Sean, who cast a lot of magic spells, showed a tired smile: "I'm just in a hurry, and my magic spells can't hurt Professor Riddle."

Everyone else agreed with this point. Just kidding, how could a first-year wizard harm a school professor? Moreover, the silent spell would also weaken the power of the spell.

During the session, the students had a heated discussion for a while, and then began to practice catching pairs.

Sean, who was resting on the side, observed it. It was very obvious that Nurmengard's students were obviously better at fighting.

As soon as the duel ceremony is over, they will take action immediately. Whether it is the timing or the choice of spells, they have obviously gone through a lot of training, including the junior students.

On the other hand, at Hogwarts, even third- and fourth-year students can hardly cast a disarming spell, and many of them are still laughing and joking when facing their friends.

It's not like they're here to duel, it's like they're here to have fun with friends.

Sean shook his head silently. The learning environment at Hogwarts is no longer just a day or two. How well you learn really depends on your own consciousness.

Outstanding little wizards will find ways to train themselves, such as Neville and Harry, who go back and forth with serious and vigilant faces.

After observing around, Sean could only sigh: Hogwarts has a long way to go.

After the students practiced for a while, several Nurmengard students stepped onto the duel stage.

"Professor, since this is an academic exchange, we should be able to challenge each other, right?" A person asked the two professors.

Riddle smiled and agreed: "It is indeed necessary to learn and make progress together." He turned his questioning eyes to Snape again.

Snape's expression did not change at all, and he nodded coldly.

The Nurmengard student who proposed showed a few white teeth in his grin, and he turned to face everyone in Hogwarts.

"Introduce yourself, Zelos Thomson, fifth grader from Nurmengard," he raised his chin, "accept the challenge of everyone above fifth grade at Hogwarts."

Thomson's arrogant attitude angered everyone in Hogwarts, and the irritable little lions had already started to quarrel.

Finally, a fifth-year Gryffindor stood up.

His eyes are steady, and judging from the expressions of the students around him, he must be pretty good at it.

"Both sides salute." Snape acted as the referee.

Both of them bowed.

"start."

"Expelliarmus!"

However, Thomson raised his wand and easily blocked the red light.

Silent casting? Sean's expression became solemn.

Has a fifth grader in Nurmengard mastered silent spellcasting? And judging from Thomson's relaxed look, he is already quite proficient.

So strong... The hearts of the Hogwarts students present were stunned.

And Thomson's next performance was even more amazing. After blocking a few magic spells at will, he fired a silent petrification spell from a tricky angle.

The Gryffindor student fell straight to the ground.

However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, Thomson raised his wand again.

The petrified Gryffindor student immediately turned over and vomited after the curse was lifted.

"Professor, is this not a curse? Moreover, our school has been teaching us to make sure that our enemy is completely unable to resist, and that is an effective duel." Thomson said with an indifferent smile.

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