My Hogwarts Day

The young wizards of Hogwarts are all very interested in the upcoming Dueling Club.

Especially the host is Lockhart, a top star in the wizarding world.

Therefore, basically most of the little wizards, especially the little witches, participated in this duel club.

With everyone's anticipation, the time finally came to Wednesday, which is the first time for the duel club to start.

Richard had just finished his dinner and was still walking outside to digest his food when Hermione dragged him back to the auditorium.

At this time, the auditorium has been redecorated, the long tables of the four colleges have been put away, and a stage-like thing has been specially placed in the middle, so that all participants can watch Clearly lit by hundreds of candles fluttering over the middle professor's presentation stage. The ceiling was once again as black as velvet.

When Richard came to the auditorium, there were already many little witches waiting here.

"Well, if I hadn't dragged you over earlier, you would have to go to the back of the queue." Hermione said to Richard proudly.

"Actually, as long as you stay with Harry, even if you are at the back, you will be pulled to the front." Richard's teasing was directly ignored by Hermione.

In this world, although Hermione is not as obsessed with Harold as in the original book, as a student, she admires her teacher, and as a little witch who just entered the wizarding world, she worships "successful" wizards. I still have a good impression of Lockhart (no special meaning, just think it is good), but as each class goes on and off, Hermione's affection for this peacock man is gradually declining, but now I still hold There is such a sliver of hope that this professor has real talents and practical learning.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Harry much lately?" Richard asked curiously to Hermione. Ever since Harry Potter was discharged from the school hospital, Richard didn't seem to have seen Harry very much, and even Ronald hadn't. After a few times, Richard couldn't help but wonder if there was some kind of flamboyant operation for the mindless and unhappy couple.

"Harry blamed himself very much for Colin's attack last time, so now he is pulling Ronald to search for Hogwarts in the hope that he can find the Chamber of Secrets."

Then Hermione whispered again.

"Harry also wanted to look for that voice that only he could hear. Originally Ronald wanted to invite you to join him, but Harry refused. He said that Colin was attacked because of him, and the possibility of you being attacked It is also relatively big, and said that Ronald will not be attacked because he is from a pure-blood family."

Alas, as expected, friends are just friends. Only lovers can share weal and woe. At critical moments, you can only be good friends.

At this moment, Harry and Ronald rushed over.

"Harry, you've come here, what have you gained?" Hermione asked Harry.

Harry Ronald and Richard replied after greeting each other.

"No, this time we have basically gone all over from the first floor to the fourth floor, but found nothing. We will go to the floors above the fourth floor tomorrow.

At this time Ronald has put on a mask of pain.

"Richard, do you know anyone from the Master of the Nets family?" Harry suddenly said to Li.

"Wizard family? I only know the Foley family."

"The Foley family? Is this a pure-blood noble? Do they have house-elves? How do they treat you?" Harry continued.

Although Richard was curious what Harry was asking, he told him anyway.

"The Foley family is indeed one of the twenty-eight pure-blooded nobles. As for the house elves, I don't know very well, but there must be some families like this. As for the attitude towards me, it should be better. What's the matter Harry "

After listening to Richard's words, Harry already had a judgment in his mind, and was just about to say something when a voice came from the stage.

"Come around, everyone, your Lockhart is here!"

While covering his head and looking at Lockhart in pain, Harry said to several people, "Let's talk about it later."

Lockhart has been asking Harry to help him reply to his fans, so that every time Harry sees him, he feels like he has received a 10,000-point crit.

At this time, Lockhart has stepped onto the stage, wearing a fuchsia robe, radiant.

Lockhart waved everyone to silence, then shouted.

"Can everyone see me? Can everyone hear me?"

After being echoed by the students in the audience, Lockhart showed his trademark smile.

"Great, that's right, Professor Dumbledore allowed me to start this little dueling club and train everyone well, in case you need to defend yourself one day, protect yourself in a way that I have used countless times, if you want to know more about it , please see my published works."

After finishing speaking, Lockhart flung the robe he was wearing to the audience in annoyance, which made the little witches nearby scream and rush to grab it. Lockhart watched this scene with satisfaction.

"Now let me introduce my assistant." Lockhart said, grinning widely.

"Professor Snape."

At this time, Snape, dressed in black, walked over from the other side of the stage with a windy walk.

"He told me that he knew a thing or two about duels himself, and he graciously agreed to help me with a little demonstration before class. I said, I don't want to worry you little fellows, etc. I'm done demonstrating with him, and I'll return your Potions teacher to you intact, don't be afraid!"

"Wouldn't it be great if they fought to lose both?"

Ronald whispered in Harry's ear.

Lockhart and Snape turned to face each other, bowing. At least Lockhart bowed, flipping his hands a lot, and Snape just shook his head impatiently.

Then they held their respective wands like arrows to their chests.

"As you can see, we hold wands in a normal dueling position," Lockhart said to the silent crowd.

Then the two turned around and each took five steps forward.

"On the count of three, we cast the first spell. Of course, neither of us will take the other's life.

"I have a feeling he's going to have some bad luck." Harry murmured, watching Snape's teeth bared.

"One, two, three." The two simultaneously raised their wands sharply over their shoulders.

The moment Lockhart opened his mouth, Snape's curse had already come to Lockhart.

"Disarm you!"

A blinding red light hit Lockhart in an instant, knocking him off his feet and flying backwards off the stage, hitting the wall, before sliding down and curling up on the floor.

At this moment, the young wizards in the audience were in an uproar, while the Slytherin students cheered loudly.

Lockhart staggered to his feet, his hat off, his wavy hair standing on end.

"Okay, everyone saw it!"

He staggered back onto the stage and said.

"It's the Disarming Charm, the most commonly used charm under normal circumstances, which removes your weapon, and as you can see, I lost my wand, oh, thank you, Miss Brown. Yes, Professor Snape, It's a good idea to show them this trick, but don't mind me saying this, your intentions for doing this just now are very obvious. If I want to stop you, it will be easy. I think, for the sake of To increase their knowledge, let them see it."

Snape looked at Lockhart with a murderous look on his face, and was about to say something.

Lockhart presumably noticed that too, and immediately continued

`This is the end of the demonstration! Now I will come among you, and you will form your own groups, and Professor Snape and I will give you proper instruction. Professor Snape, if you will help me.

Hearing Lockhart's words, as a qualified professor, Snape could only stop wanting to continue dueling with Lockhart

Afterwards, everyone found their own opponents. Harry and Ronald were in a group. Hermione originally wanted to be with Richard, but thinking of Richard's performance on the Quidditch pitch, Hermione gave up and found Pava in the same dormitory. Tippettir.

In this way, Richard was a little embarrassed, and almost no students around him were willing to practice duel with Richard.

There was no other way, Richard could only go back to the area of ​​Ravenclaw, to see if any senior students he knew were willing to play with him, after all, he couldn't seem too special.

Finally, after seeing Richard's embarrassment, Penello took the initiative to find Richard.

"If you have no opponent, then let me try, but you can't go too far."

Seeing that the senior sister took the initiative, she quickly said that she would be lighter.

The two (who are already) imitated what the professors showed just now, saluted and bowed, turned around and retreated, and then raised their wands to confront each other.

"Disarm you." Penello cast the spell directly.

Richard didn't cast a spell, and he felt that it was very possible that Penelope could not catch his own spell, and it was really not too much for someone to take the initiative to help you.

Watching the red light come to him, Richard waved his wand casually and scattered Penello's spell.

"Senior sister, when you cast the spell, you weren't firm enough, and your movements were too wide, so it's easy to be guarded by others.

Hearing Richard's words, Penello adjusted, and then continued to use the disarming spell on Richard.

Under Richard's teaching over and over again, Penello's disarming spell has increased significantly, but it is still impossible to disarm Richard's wand.

"Okay, I'm the one who cast the spell, you have a try." Penello said to Richard.

"Disarm you."

Hearing Penello's words, Richard's disarming spell was activated instantly, and a red light immediately hit the back of Penello's wand.

Penello's wand also flew into Richard's hand.

"Beautiful spell." Lockhart happened to walk nearby, saw this scene, and couldn't help but praise it.

"But there is still a little flaw, of course it's just compared to my spell.",