My Hogwarts Day

"Then why don't you show it on stage?"

Snape also came to Richard's side at some point.

"Professor Lockhart, I remember that you are a graduate of Ravenclaw, how about letting you, a senior, teach your juniors?"

Hearing Snape's words, the surrounding young wizards booed.

When Lockhart saw that it was Richard who cast the spell, he was going to say a few words and leave quickly, but he was blocked by Professor Snape with words, and coupled with the booing of the little wizards around him, he couldn't refuse.

At the same time, Lockhart had a fluke mentality, how powerful a little wizard can be. Although it looked scary on the Quidditch pitch last time, both sides in the fight were young wizards, and he was an adult wizard anyway. Even if it is not as good as this Richard, it should be about the same, and he cast so many spells just now, the magic power must have been consumed a lot, this time the advantage lies with me.

Thinking of this, Lockhart felt relieved a lot, and said directly to the little wizards around him.

"Okay, then let me teach him."

With that said, Lockhart walked towards the stage.

Richard was also speechless when he saw Lockhart's performance. He didn't want to have too much interaction with this peacock, but he didn't expect that this thing would be so ungrateful and teach himself?

Richard decided that since Lockhart was going to teach him the spell, then in return, he had to teach Lockhart how to be a qualified bastard.

When Richard walked onto the stage, Snape, who took the initiative to act as the referee, gave Richard a look.

Richard nodded in understanding immediately.

After seeing both sides standing on stage, Snape came to the center of the stage.

"Both salute."

Both Richard and Harold raised their wands to their chests, then quickly withdrew them, bowing slightly.

Then they turned around and walked back to their respective positions.

"Get ready, three, two, one, go!"

Lockhart hastily called out to Richard,

"Disarm you."

At this time, a red light was generated from the tip of Lockhart's wand, flying towards Ji.

And what about Richard?

He didn't even cast any spells, just stood there with a wand in his hand, and played a wand flower boringly.

Seeing that Richard didn't move, Snape frowned slightly, but then relaxed it, showing an expectant expression, while Hermione and the others in the audience tightly clenched their fists worriedly.

Lockhart thought that Richard was very nervous on stage and forgot how to cast a spell. At this moment, he had already started to think about what to say to the audience. Of course, he had to comfort the little wizard who was defeated by him, so that he could appear himself measurement and upbringing.

Seeing that the red disarming spell light had come to Richard, Richard waved his wand calmly, and immediately a blue light curtain appeared in front of Richard, instantly blocking Lockhart's disarming spell.

At this time, the audience suddenly became quiet, and then there was an uproar.

"At this time, the Iron Armor Curse is still cast silently." Hermione preached loudly in the audience, her little face flushed with excitement, and Harry and Ronald clapped frantically beside her.

Seeing Richard's performance, Lockhart went mad, the nasty little wizard could pretend better than himself, and immediately waved the cacf wand to cast a series of spells

"All Petrified", "Drowsed", "All Immobilized", "Unarmed", "All Forgotten".

Lockhart was so angry that he used his own special Oblivion Charm.

At the beginning, Richard still used the iron armor spell to block and bounced it away with his wand, but when he heard the last spell, Richard also became serious. This forgetting spell is Harold's specialty, and he studied it carefully. It is extremely deep and cannot be underestimated.

When the magic light of the Forgetting Curse finally shot out from Lockhart's wand, Richard first used a spell to stop, but he didn't expect it to be blocked, and then Richard simply cast a Silent God's Front and Shadowless Curse, and instantly It scattered the light of Lockhart's Oblivion Curse, and fortunately Richard controlled the output of magic power, otherwise Lockhart would have been miserable.

Richard first glanced at Snape, only to see that Snape nodded insignificantly, then shook his head again.

Snape wanted to end the game by himself, but he couldn't hurt Lockhart. Richard actually understood such a complicated meaning, just two moves. Could it be himself?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Richard shook his head, and then decided to get it over with.

"Disarm you."

As in the beginning, Lockhart was hit again by the red light, and then flew backwards off the stage, hitting the wall, before sliding back down, curled up on the floor.

Seeing this familiar scene, all the little wizards were dumbfounded whether they supported Lockhart or were indifferent to him.

Only Snape was very satisfied, um, not bad, and Snape also recognized Richard's casting of the Shadowless Curse, which actually gave him a sense of participation.

Richard bowed to Snape, and after getting the nod, he walked off the stage and came to Hermione's side.

"Well done, I dare say no little wizard can do this." Harry and Ronald were very excited.

At this moment, Lockhart also slowed down, hurriedly got up, endured the pain, patted the dirt on his body, and continued.

"Very good magic, if it wasn't for the fact that I had a little bit of an internal injury while killing vampires in Romania and just relapsed, plus this time it was mainly for Richard to cast the spell, so I let him, if it was a real wizard duel , then I can only say sorry here.

Hearing this, a large part of the young wizards showed disapproval. You must know that last semester, they had a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts who exorcised zombies in Africa, who was also eliminated by Richard.

But many little witches in the first grade showed a look of approval.

When Lockhart saw that Richard's body moved slightly, he was afraid that this little wizard who didn't know the importance would come to the stage again, Lockhart hurriedly continued.

"It might not be very clear what was shown just now, so we're picking two little wizards to come up and demonstrate, how about Professor Snape."

Seeing that Snape nodded in agreement, Lockhart hurriedly started looking.

"Just the two of you, Harry and the redhead, come on, you guys come up on stage and give a demonstration."

Just when Harry and Ronald were about to go on stage, Snape suddenly spoke.

"The dream team should be broken up. I think Mr. Weasley doesn't need to come up. After all, his wand will have problems casting the simplest wand. Let them duel. Maybe we have to put Mr. Potter in a box and send him to the hospital. Mr Potter come up first."

Hearing Snape's words, Ronald stood obediently and did not move, while Harry bit the bullet and walked to the stage.

Snape said after looking around for a week.

"Well, choose one of my houses, Malfoy."

At this time, Malfoy had come out of the panic of the diary, and had returned to his domineering nature.

Hearing his professor calling his name, Malfoy greeted the little wizards around him, and came to the stage at a pace of 250,000 to 80,000.

"Come on Malfoy, come here, you have to be careful, this is the famous savior, be careful not to make him cry.

Knowing that the professor didn't like Harry, Malfoy and the Slytherin wizards in the audience rushed to laugh.

Gryffindor, on the other hand, cheered Harry loudly.

"Face your partners!" Lockhart re-entered the center of the stage, and said to the two little nets.

"Bow first!"

Harry and Malfoy ignored Lockhart completely, they only had eyes for each other.

"Wands up, ready!", Lockhart exclaimed.

"When I count to three, I will cast the spell. I want to explain first that the disarming spell is the only way to use the disarming spell. We don't want any accidents.

Harry jerked his wand over his shoulder, ready to strike at three.

But it never occurred to him that Malfoy, the dog, would do it just after counting to "two".

"Phantom attack."

In an instant, Malfoy's curse hit Harry hard, and Han Li felt as if he had been hit by a saucepan, and then his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Harry immediately shook his head. Fortunately, everything seemed to be working, so Harry seized the opportunity, pointed his wand at Malfoy, and yelled, "Grin ho la la!"

A flash of silver light hit Malfoy in the stomach, and he bent over, gasping for breath, and laughing so hard that he couldn't move.

Seeing this scene, Harry and the audience couldn't help laughing, but they didn't notice that Malfoy had slowly recovered.

Then directly cast the Gut Ejaculation Curse on Harry.

In an instant, Harry felt his intestines rumbling non-stop in his stomach, and then even ran towards the trachea. Immediately, Harry's trachea was blocked by his intestines, and his exhalation was also suffocated.

Seeing this situation from below, Richard secretly used the magic stop on Harry silently and wandless. Fortunately, Malfoy's magic power is not strong, and he is not very proficient in this magic, and soon Harry returned to normal.

"As I said, you can only use the Disarming Charm." Lockhart yelled loudly from behind.

Snape seemed to see Richard's casting a spell, and gave Richard a look, but said nothing.

At this moment, Malfoy saw that his spell didn't seem to be working, so he hurriedly cast another spell

"Oolong out of the hole!"

A long black snake suddenly jumped out of Malfoy's wand, landed heavily on the floor between them, and then raised its head, ready to attack. .