I'm the king of scrolls at Hogwarts

Justin and Vesnina walked onto the duel stage. They stood face to face. They bowed first, and then they raised the wands in their hands to their chests like swords, and then pointed to them neatly. Turn back and walk to both sides of the duel platform.

"Three - two - one - start!" As soon as Lockhart's countdown ended, Vesnina's hand flashed with red light, and a disarming spell shot towards Justin.

Justin also reacted quickly. After all, he was a man who had trained in the mirror world. He used his armor to protect himself and resisted the disarming spell with quick eyesight.

But before he could take a breath, Vesnina's spells came one after another. The armor protection used in desperation could not completely block the spells. Justin was staggered and raised his head. It looked like the third magic spell was shot out from Vesnina's wand. He rolled around like a lazy ass and avoided the third killer move.

Over the past six months, he had perfected his skills in casting spells while rolling around, but what he subconsciously fired was shattered into pieces.

However, Vesnina was not a vegetarian, and she easily and effortlessly resolved Justin's curse.

Even if Justin's posture is very unsightly, it is not considered out. He uses his armor to protect himself and rolls on the lazy donkey to avoid Vesnina's spells, and occasionally throws one or two spells while rolling. To interfere with Vesnina, but after all, the difference in strength was there. Soon Justin was hit by Vesnina's disarming spell, and the wand flew into her hand.

"Very good strength, especially for a second-year student." Vesnina walked over and returned the wand to Justin with approval in her eyes.

Justin said nothing, took the wand dejectedly, and returned to Louis.

"I'm sorry, Professor, I messed up..." His tone was full of self-blame.

"It's not your fault, Justin." Louis smiled gently and patted Justin on the shoulder: "It's good to be able to persist for so long. Leave the rest to them."

"But..." Justin wanted to say something more, but Ron held him back.

Ron said something in his ear, and Justin relaxed his brows.

"Ah... that's right... no wonder." He scratched the back of his head, his mood finally not so bad.

The second time Louis was still not very lucky, Draco was chosen by Chris, but Draco persisted longer, but still could not escape the fate of being knocked away.

Lucius, who was at the guest of honor seat, looked at the big boy flying upside down with a look of disgust that he couldn't bear to look at.

It seems that my biological father has not run away.

After falling behind for two rounds, the students who were originally optimistic about Lewis began to waver. Fudge, who was sitting at the guest seat, was even more proud and even whispered to Dumbledore about how little cleverness could do. Dumbledore just smiled deeply, no one could understand what he was thinking.

Lockhart, who was on the other side of the duel stage, was now radiant and red, and the joy of victory was always overflowing on his face.

It only takes one game, just one game, for him to completely defeat Louis and become the winner of this gambling battle.

He had already begun to reminisce about Louis crying bitterly in front of him, lamenting the pitiful appearance of being blind and only going against him, and he couldn't help laughing for a moment.

"Can they do it..." The students below were also whispering.

Louis was about to say something to the remaining three contestants when he saw the crowd move aside and Catherine walked towards him from the middle.

"I'm going to lose, Kathy," Louis whispered deliberately.

"Just lie to people." Catherine said with a smile, stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms, and whispered in his ear: "I came to see how you tease everyone. According to what I know about you, you must be holding back What bad ideas do you have?"

"Yes." Louis chuckled and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Let two chase three is the true meaning of the game."

Then he coughed, and Asluo suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What are the odds?" he asked in a low voice.

"One to twenty, the latest odds offered by Gringotts, young master." Aslo said respectfully.

"Go ahead and buy one hundred thousand galleons." Louis handed Aslo a check, and after the latter took the check, he slipped away like a gust of wind.

After he finished all this, he turned his attention to the three remaining contestants.

"Okay, it's your turn. I don't have anything to say. The current score is 0:2, which means that if we lose any game, we will completely lose this bet, so...it doesn't really matter. After all, we have nothing to lose." Louis shrugged and joked.

The three of them chuckled after hearing this.

"Okay, what I want to say is that everyone should play every game as the last one, and then don't be afraid of losing." Louis patted Hannah on the shoulder and asked: "Hannah, do you have the blacksmith hammer? ?”

"Bring it...bring it." Hannah swallowed.

"You will probably be the first to play in a while. Remember to bring the blacksmith's hammer with you when you play. Remember... you only need to cast the armor protection spell throughout the whole process. You don't need to use any magic to fight back. Just try to close the distance... Wait until you get close. , if he wants to be decent, he can just jump off the duel stage by himself, but if he doesn’t want to be decent, you can help him be decent, do you understand?"

Hannah took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Understood."

"Okay, I'm going to draw lots." Lewis patted Hannah on the shoulder and walked onto the duel stage.

Sure enough, this time I still didn't get the first move.

Bruce Topher from Hufflepuff chose Hannah as his opponent.

They still distanced themselves after saluting. Everyone thought that Louis' side was destined to lose. Hannah looked like a weak and weak woman. She looked petite and pitiful, and she didn't look like she could fight at all...

But in full view of everyone, Hannah took out a blacksmith's hammer from under her skirt.

Hmm... In the process of strengthening her equipment, she obtained Sento Isuzu's skirt. It is said to have the effect of dimensional space and can hide anything under the skirt.

"I didn't expect our Professor Lewis to actually teach this blacksmithing trick." Fudge sarcastically said.

Bruce was concentrating and started with a very steady disarming spell, but he didn't expect that Hannah wouldn't even cast a counterattack spell, but just focused on casting the armor spell and running towards him.

Hannah is indeed a weak woman, a standard weak woman with double A power and speed.

So, with the sound of bones shattering, Bruce was knocked away by Hannah like a golf ball with a blacksmith's hammer, and landed right in front of Fudge.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I can't hold back my strength. Are you okay? Mr. Topher?" Hannah's soft voice sounded, looking very concerned about Bruce.

But Bruce didn't have the energy to answer at all. He had long been knocked unconscious by Hannah.

Madam Pomfrey, a professional team with several elves, carried Bruce to the hospital wing like a windmill on a stretcher.

The other four people couldn't help but swallowed. This girl was too violent.

She looks so soft and weak, why is she so strong? Lockhart was puzzled.

But now it was two to one, so he was not worried. After all, he was the one with the advantage.

Hannah's victory gave great encouragement to the students. The moment Hannah won, the audience burst into warm applause, screams and cheers.

No one thought that Hannah, who was a blacksmith, actually had this skill. She actually stabbed everyone in the buttocks with the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

In the fourth game, Lockhart still chose first, and Louis was now a little caught in self-doubt.

Is my luck so bad?

Cain Arryn, a simple and honest boy from Ravenclaw, chose Hermione, a little girl with a fluffy hair who still looks very weak.

After all, Harry's reputation as the savior is too good, and Hermione looks weak and easy to bully, so the answer is obvious, no fool would choose Hermione.

But he found that he was very wrong.

The battle became intense as soon as it started. Unlike the others, Hermione could even cast magic at one time. When using the Iron Armor Curse, she could also use the Disarming Curse to fight back, and the counterattack angles were various. Kain now They all fell into self-doubt. Even in his more than ten years as a hitter, he had never seen such an evil wizard.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Louis lent the Rune Language "Spirit" crystal sword to Hermione...

Are you allowed to drink Polyjuice Potion but not allowed to adjust our off-site equipment?

In the end, while resisting Kain's disarming spell, Hermione used the Upside Down Charm to hang Kain up.

There was silence on the field, everyone was shocked by Hermione's brilliant magic combination.

"Game 4...Hermione Granger, victory!" Seeing Fudge's mouth open and motionless like a toad, Professor McGonagall stood up and announced loudly.

The Gryffindors burst into earth-shattering cheers. This is Hermione. Hermione from Gryffindor. Everyone is honored, especially Ron, who waves his arms in the crowd and keeps cheering. Showing off childishly: "Did you see it? That's my Hermione! That's my Hermione!"

"Okay, okay, I know it's your Hermione." The twins held down Ron, who was still jumping. They looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Ronald Weasley said he Love Hermione Granger!"

As soon as the words came out, the entire auditorium suddenly became silent.

"Hermione Granger said she was the same!" Louis responded loudly, unable to let go of the fun.

At this time, the students finally reacted, cheering together, clapping their hands excitedly, and still shouting their names.

"Hermione! Ron! Hermione! Ron!" Everyone shouted together, making Hermione and Ron blush.

Hermione ran down from the podium and came to Lewis in a hurry. If it hadn't been for the game before it was completely over, she would have gone back to the dormitory in shame.

"Uh, I didn't say that just now." Ron came over and said dryly, his tone full of awkwardness.

"I know." Hermione suddenly became angry. She turned her head and snorted: "It was Louis who made his own decision just now. I didn't... I didn't..."

"Uh, oh." Ron felt very discouraged all of a sudden.

"Just tell her whether you like her or not, Ron." Louis couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.

"I... uh, well, look Hermione, you are also a girl." Ron said a little awkwardly.

"I'm really grateful that you realize this." Hermione was still angry.

"Actually, it's normal to have a crush on girls. Do you think it's Hermione?" Ron hesitated for a moment and didn't forget to step on Draco: "After all, I'm different from Malfoy. I don't have that." A special hobby."

Hermione seemed to remember the embarrassing incident last year and burst into laughter, but Harry's face darkened.

I regard you as my brother, but you kid tease me?

Hermione was about to say something when she was interrupted by Lockhart.

"Okay, the last game is about to begin." Lockhart had a bad premonition. Is he really going to be beaten by Louis?

With this in mind, Harry and Leon, who looked like he was in prison, had already stepped onto the duel stage.

After standing on both sides, Lockhart announced: "Three-two-one-start!"

Leon quickly raised his wand, and three consecutive spells were blocked by Harry using the Iron Armor Curse.

Harry's counterattack came quickly. After dodging, he yelled: "Serpentsortia!"

Leon's wand head exploded, forming a small black hole. Harry watched in horror as a two to three meter long black snake came out of the black hole - it looked almost as thick as his thigh - It landed heavily on the floor between the two of them with a thud.

Then the giant snake raised its head and prepared to attack Harry.

The crowd screamed and quickly backed away - this is human instinct, and humans all have an instinctive fear of snakes.

Seeing that Harry didn't move at all and just stared straight at the snake, everyone thought he was frightened. Just when Lockhart was about to declare Harry a loser, they heard Harry speak out.

It was a hissing, strange and eerie sound that was not something humans could make at all.

"Sya-hassa-she..."

"Sya-hasi-heth!"

The giant black snake that was about to spit out a message to Harry, and was ready to attack, turned around almost instantly, and with lightning speed, bit Leon's neck, and then turned into bursts of black smoke. Disappeared without a trace.

Lewis's attention was not on the duel stage, but on the guest of honor stage - he clearly saw that Principal Dumbledore was dozing off. The moment Leon was bitten, his head was still down. Shen, his gray beard trembled.

There was an uproar in the whole place, and everyone looked at Harry in horror.

Louis also didn't expect that Harry, who didn't need to take the blame, would actually take the blame again by some mysterious means.

Madam Pomfrey quickly took a few elves away to take Leon away. Fortunately, the snake was not very poisonous. At least his face was only a little purple now and he could be saved.