I wield a sword at Hogwarts

He lamented: "It's too long to live."

Chapter 77 Full Name: Chicken Raising and Harry Parseltongue

Inside the auditorium.

The long tables disappeared and were replaced by a gilded stage.

The sky above the auditorium turned velvet black, and hundreds of candles illuminated the stage.

Duel Club.

Hogwarts students will not miss something new like this.

Almost all the students in the school came. Although the fear of the secret room was dispelled by John, they were very interested in John's heroic appearance on the last duel stage.

After arriving, when they saw the gorgeously dressed Lockhart, except for Harry and the others, the others were not disappointed.

This is also thanks to the lesson plan John gave him, which kept Lockhart from breaking down too badly.

At least in the eyes of the public, this is a wizard who does not like practical operations but prefers theory.

The students were still taught the knowledge from the autobiography, and the students were even more convinced that Lockhart was quite powerful.

Only Harry had seen how he couldn't even deal with an elf, and even had Harry's bones removed, otherwise he wouldn't have been so resistant.

"Ahem, be quiet, be quiet."

Lockhart's slut wizard robe is simply unremarkable. After signaling everyone to be quiet, his eyes focused on him.

He smiled the same smile that won the Wizarding Weekly Most Charming Smile award five times.

"That's right, Professor Dumbledore allowed me to open this small dueling club to fully train everyone in case you need to defend yourself one day. I have used this method to protect myself countless times. This is what John Wick should I have a deep understanding that he has been taught by me..."

Lockhart began to speak at such length that the students began to grow impatient.

Fortunately, Lockhart still knew himself. After talking for a long time, he introduced his assistant.

When Snape walked onto the stage, both Harry and Ron gulped, looked at each other, and suspected that Lockhart was crazy.

"Don't worry, I will return your Potions Master to you intact."

Lockhart blinked, unaware that Snape's black energy was almost coming out around him.

He showed his body language exaggeratedly, "Now, I would like to ask Professor Snape to say a few words."

Professor Snape said coldly: "There are some idiots among you who keep roosters in your dormitory. I hope that after you learn how to duel, you will remember that you are a wizard."

The students in the audience felt guilty for a while. Someone found out that the monster in the secret room was a basilisk. After knowing that the basilisk was afraid of chickens, raising chickens became popular among the students.

Now there is no need for an alarm clock in the morning. The rooster's crow is so loud that it gives people a headache.

After saying two simple words, Professor Snape turned around to face Lockhart.

Harry could tell that Snape's upper lip was curling up, which was a red flag.

If Snape looked at him like this, he might have been unable to hold back his legs and run away.

Lockhart could do more than a dozen tricks even when he bowed, which made Snape take the trouble to shake his head.

The two of them each raised their wands upright in front of their chests, saluted, and then walked towards the sides of the stage.

"As you can see, we hold our wands in a normal dueling position."

Lockhart was still chattering, and the impatience in Snape's eyes was already obvious.

Lockhart counted.

The two of them raised their wands over their shoulders at the same time, and when the number reached three, Snape immediately took action.

"Expelliarmus!"

A dazzling red light hit Lockhart across the stage, but Lockhart did not fly out as Harry expected.

The armor-like armor blocked the attack before Lockhart could react.

Professor Snape had some surprise and surprise in his eyes.

"You see, this is a wonderful offense and defense."

After Lockhart reacted, he immediately acted calm and calm, and then activated the Ring of Conjuration, and red light flew from the wand to Snape.

Professor Snape reacted quickly and immediately turned on the red light to fight back.

The two of them went back and forth, and Lockhart was always able to defend against Snape's curse.

The students exclaimed again and again, and the girls admired Lockhart with stars in their eyes.

After going back and forth, Professor Snape became a little serious.

“Levicorpus”

The Iron Armor Charm appeared again to block it, and Lockhart was so carried away that he didn't notice that the amulet on his body had been used up.

He counterattacked with a petrifying spell, and Snape flew away and then charged up a disarming spell to directly knock Lockhart away.

The wand flew out of his hand, and Lockhart noticed that he had run out of amulets.

He hurriedly stopped Snape from taking the next step, stood up and laughed: "You see, this is the disarming spell. I lost my wand. I think I should let you see it."

Lockhart acted as if he had been tricked on purpose.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, feeling that there was something false in Lockhart's words.

"Of course, if I want to stop it, I can do so without any effort, just to increase your knowledge..."

Noticing that Professor Snape's face turned gloomy, Lockhart hurriedly stopped, "This is the end of the demonstration. Now I come among you, and you two will duel in pairs."

The students had already been tickled by the wonderful duel just now, and they couldn't wait to hear that the duel could begin.

Snape dismissed Harry's idea of ​​training with Ron as soon as he came up. He patrolled around to find an opponent for Harry.

He looked carefully and looked past John. After all, this man was too dangerous.

Finally, he locked on Malfoy, and he waved, allowing Malfoy to have an in-depth communication with the savior.

John also wanted to find an opponent, but everyone subconsciously avoided him when they saw him.

The scene when one person picked out Slytherin was still vivid in their mind, and they didn't want to seek abuse.

"Can I come with you?"

A handsome boy came over. Seeing that he didn't hide from him, John readily agreed.

"My name is Cedric Diggory, a fourth year Hufflepuff."

Cedric's eyes were bright, and he stared at John, imitating the salute that Snape and the others had just done.

"John, can I call you that?"

"Of course, Cedric."

This big boy from Hufflepuff was very outstanding. John touched the badge with his right hand, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Let's get started."

Cedric's smile faded and he cast a skillful disarming spell. John raised his eyebrows, used his wand to deflect the red light and then counterattacked.

He found that Cedric was very strong, at least stronger than the Slytherin he met last time.

Waving the wand in his hand, John cracked all the attacks one by one.

Looking for an opportunity, John struck three times with his stick.

"Langlock"

“Ferula”

"Relashio"

Just as Cedric was about to recite a spell, his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and he couldn't speak. The wizard's robe suddenly tightened and wrapped his body tightly, unable to move. Sparks flew and hit his body and flew backwards.

He lay on the ground with a wry smile on his face.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Unable to speak, he pointed to his mouth.

John stepped forward to break the spell and pulled him up.

"Too strong, John, you don't act like a student."

Cedric could afford to lose. He showed admiration and asked curiously: "Are you going to be an Auror in the future?"

John shrugged and said relaxedly: "Maybe, but Auror is not suitable for me."

The two ended the fight and looked back. In the entire auditorium, except for them, there was no serious duel.

Hermione was fighting with a fat girl from Slytherin, throwing her wands aside, completely forgetting that she was a wizard.

Lockhart realized that the situation was out of control and shouted stop.

It was Professor Snape who stopped what happened next.

However, some people were still injured, and in the end Lockhart chose to let two people come up to demonstrate.

He wanted to call out to Neville, but he held it back when he remembered that Neville was chasing people with that sword just now.

Snape took the opportunity to let Malfoy and Harry go up.

It's okay now, the one who was beaten the hardest just now goes up.

As soon as the two of them got together, they were extremely jealous when they met enemies. Malfoy gritted his back molars to avenge him for being hung upside down.

Lockhart's countdown ended, and Malfoy directly used one of his best curses.

"Oolong comes out of the hole!"

The head of his wand exploded, and a long black snake emerged from the explosion smoke and landed on the floor between them.

This scene made the crowd scream. Snape saw enough of the joke and lazily said: "Don't move, Potter, I'll get it away."

However, Lockhart felt that he could do it again, so he rushed out and waved his wand. The black snake flew up a foot high and fell down, becoming even more angry.

Justin Finch-Fletchley, who was next to the stage, froze, and the black snake walked towards him.

Harry just wanted to stop the black snake. He opened his mouth to speak to the black snake, but his tone was chilling.

"Let him go."

He wanted to stop the black snake, completely unaware that the sound he made was Parseltongue.

Everyone even thought that Harry asked the black snake to attack Justin Finch-Fletchley.

At this moment, another voice sounded.

"Stop."

Black Snake was about to feel relaxed when suddenly a pressure came over him.

When it looked at it, a pair of vertical pupils made the black snake collapse.

When Justin saw that figure, he immediately felt safe.

He yelled angrily at Harry: "What do you think you're playing, we have John Wick!"

Harry was confused and didn't know what was going on.

John pulled out his wand and turned the snake into black smoke. He looked up at Harry, and the depth in his eyes made Harry a little scared.

"Today's dueling club is over, please disperse." John gave Lockhart a look, and Lockhart understood and announced the end.

It’s just that this time there are more storms to follow.

Chapter 78 Rumors stop at the strong and Christmas

Harry Potter is a Parseltongue.

Everyone in the auditorium saw this scene, which pushed Harry to the forefront.

Some people said that Harry was the heir, and others found John, hoping that he would eliminate this scourge.

In response, John told them not to think nonsense.