The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Two hundred and thirty-four, dueling club

"You mean, want to start a dueling club?"

Dumbledore looked at Gilderoy Lockhart, who suddenly ran over to apply for the dueling club.

"Yes," Lockhart said boldly, unaware of Dumbledore's foolish look in his eyes, "the man who attacked Filch's cat hasn't been caught, so I think the Hogwarts students , it is necessary to learn some additional ways to protect yourself from me!"

"But, Gilderoy," Dumbledore's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a faint smile in his tone: "It has been almost two months since the last attack."

"Maybe it's because he's jealous of me, an honorary member of the Defense Against the Dark Arts Association!"

Lockhart shook his finger at Dumbledore and said, "But we can't put all our hopes on my reputation, Albus. It is necessary to increase the students' self-defense."

"Well, you're right, Gilderoy." Dumbledore raised his brows, and the smile in his voice could hardly be suppressed, "I agree, so when do you plan to start?"

"Great!" Lockhart clapped his palms. "How about eight o'clock tomorrow night? Besides, I may need a professor to be my assistant."

"What do you think of Severus?"

Since Lockhart has taken the initiative to die, Dumbledore doesn't mind digging a hole for him.

"Of course there is no problem!" Lockhart was very happy, and agreed with one bite, "I was going to find Professor Flitwick, but Snape is also good."

In fact, Lockhart is just saying that, as a former student of Flitwick, he clearly knows that his strength is far inferior to Flitwick, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout are also veterans. not within his target range.

But Professor Snape was different.

First of all, he was about the same age as Lockhart, and Lockhart subconsciously felt that Snape was no better than himself.

Secondly, although the two have different houses and grades, they also met during their time at Hogwarts. Lockhart had seen Snape being bullied by the small group of "robbers". , so he preconceived that Snape was not a threat.

Thirdly, in Lockhart's perception, Snape, a potions professor, should only be good at preparing potions, and should be relatively average in combat.

at last,

Snape's body was thin, his face was either sallow or pale, and he looked sickly, so that he didn't have to worry about him being like Fish, who didn't even need a wand and knocked himself over with his fists and feet.

What's more, Snape was one of the four deans, which was much better than the divination or astronomy professor Lockhart had envisaged before, which could better set off his extraordinary might.

Gilderoy Lockhart's been having a rough time lately.

Before that, because of Fisch's punch, he had lost the authority of the professor among the students, but because Fisch liked to listen to his own stories, the others gave Lockhart some face.

However, on Halloween, after Mrs. Norris was petrified, Fish's attitude towards herself became more subtle. Although she still listened to the stories she told in class, she didn't ask questions as actively as before.

And Fish's attitude naturally affected other students. Those who didn't like Lockhart in the first place began to find faults in his class, and often made him embarrassed.

Lockhart thought for a long time in his office before realizing that it was probably because of his attitude towards Mrs. Norris that night that Fish was unhappy.

The proof is that Filch's attitude towards himself has also changed significantly since then.

That's why Lockhart planned to start a dueling club. One was to prove himself in front of the students, and the other was to change Fish's view of himself in this way. After all, the reason he used it was to guard against the attacker.

Dumbledore didn't know what Lockhart had in mind, or rather, he didn't care what Lockhart had in mind.

The more a guy like Lockhart does, the more he does, the more he will expose his incompetence, and this is exactly what Dumbledore wants to expose his deception.

The only thing that gives Dumbledore some headaches is that it's not even Christmas break now, and if Lockhart behaves too badly, he may not make it to the end of the school year...

Gotta go talk to Severus and make him a little more lenient.

After sending Lockhart away, Dumbledore ran to Snape, and he reluctantly agreed.

So on the second day, an additional notice was posted in the dormitories of the four academies, as well as on the bulletin board in the foyer, informing everyone that a dueling club would be held tonight.

No matter which college students they are, they are discussing this matter with great interest.

"What is the dueling club?"

(●?ω?●)

Fish looked at Seamus with bright eyes, and the name sounded interesting.

"Is it for everyone to fight meow?"

"Cough cough... not quite the same, not quite the same."

Thinking of the amazing punch in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Seamus, who was talking eloquently, was choked by his own saliva, and he quickly explained it to Fish.

"It's not wrong to say that it's a fight, but everyone can only use wands to duel. It's a magic duel, not a boxing match."

"Magic duel? Fish knows this meow!"

?(●ΦωΦ●)?

Fisch said excitedly: "I heard Minerva say meow, Filius is good at this!"

The kitten twitched his tail. After listening to so many stories of Professor Flitwick's magical duels, he was also very interested in this matter, but he never had the opportunity to try it... Professor McGonagall forbid him to look for it. Other students fight.

Now that there is this opportunity, Fei Xu will naturally not miss it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fish and Harry returned to the Great Hall together.

The long dining table has been removed, and a gilded stage has appeared along one wall. Hundreds of candles float above the stage, illuminating the entire hall.

All the students of the school came to the auditorium, and everyone stood huddled together according to the original long tables of their respective colleges.

"I don't know who taught us."

Everyone got together and chatted.

"It should be Filius, right? Minerva said he was amazing meow."

Feishu twitched his tail and said excitedly, "Fisher has always wanted to fight him, meow!"

(●?ω?●)

"Uh..." The surrounding Gryffindor was silent for a moment, and then Xia Pei explained to him: "I'm afraid this is unlikely. Even if a duel club is established, it should be a competition between our students. The professor only Responsible for correcting our mistakes."

"It doesn't matter, wait until Fish has defeated you all, then go and challenge Filius, meow!"

?(●ΦωΦ●)?

Fish raised his hands high and shouted confidently.

"That, Fish... Magical duels can only be done with wands, not hands."

Ron reminded weakly.

"Of course Feishu knows, I'm not a fool!"

Even if he doesn't do it, Fish is confident that he can beat others. He didn't listen to Professor McGonagall's stories for nothing!

Kitty is already a theoretical duel master!

Just as everyone was noisy, Gilderoy Lockhart in a purple robe walked onto the stage, followed by Snape with a gloomy face, and...

The serious-looking Professor McGonagall.

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