At the edge of the stage, Snape had stood up at some point, and was staring at Ron and Harry with extremely cold eyes.

"It's over, I'm dead, Harry." Ron said softly to Harry, covering his mouth, "I'm sure Snape heard what I just said, and now he's looking My eyes look like they want to kill me!"

"I think he didn't just want to kill you alone, you also implicated me by the way..." Harry drooped his eyebrows and said dryly, "Whether I participated or not, Snape will recognize that I am the one who speaks ill of him."

"Then let us suffer together, good brother!" Ron put his arm around Harry's shoulders, with an expression of Kang giving his life.

……

On the other side, Snape, who was feared by Harry and Ron, looked away.

He glanced at the ash wand in his hand, which fired spells from the end, and threw it aside resentfully.

Afterwards, Snape borrowed Draco Malfoy's wand, and cast a Universal Breaking Charm on his left arm—

"Curse stop ()."

Snape's own Petrifying Charm was instantly broken, and he shook his left arm, feeling it was free, returned the wand to Draco, and walked back onto the stage.

"Dracula—would it make you happy to play these little tricks?" He walked up to Dracula, his voice lower than usual, "You can obviously duel with me dignifiedly, why do you use such despicable tricks?" s method?!"

Snape was very unconvinced in his heart, he would not have been so careless in the first place.

As a veteran undercover intelligence worker, Snape has an extremely cautious character. He rarely uses other people's magic items without thinking and checking to prevent himself from being plotted against.

But today Snape faced Dracula, an extremely powerful opponent, an opponent who had already defeated him twice!

Snape didn't think that an opponent of Dracula's strength would use any tricks, after all, he could completely defeat himself with hard power.

In addition, when fighting Dracula, Snape focused most of his attention on observing Dracula's every move, so as to guard against Dracula's sudden attack.Therefore, he didn't have much time to pay attention to the unremarkable ash wand in his hand.

In short, Snape was plotted by Dracula, and was tricked by the wand in his hand.

So he came to Dracula angrily and asked him why he used these boring little tricks to win.

"Because I have

You fought twice. "Dracula said as a matter of course, "I have to say, apart from being a little pleasantly surprised the first time, it's no longer interesting to fight with you later. "

Snape's eyes became a little stunned, and then intense anger burned.He gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about Dracula.

"I'm sorry, Professor Snape." Dracula said happily, "This reverse wand is an inspiration I just got, and I can't help but use you as a test subject."

"The source of inspiration is Ronald Weiss, right?" Snape's mood gradually stabilized, and then he showed a malicious sneer.

"That's right." Dracula nodded lightly, "Wes's wand is broken, but the broken wand glued with magic tape has other characteristics, which I didn't expect."

"I'm not interested in how you got your inspiration, Dracula." Snape said darkly, "I just want to apply to you for a dueling club authorization-"

"I want to apply to you to assign Ronald Weiss and Harry Potter to the duel group!"

Dracula's eyes swept over Harry and Ron, who were looking at death like home, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"Of course no problem!" He was looking forward to the scene where Snape tortured Harry and Ron, so he decisively sold the two little Gryffindor wizards.

"Okay, let's start with the duel demonstration!"

Dracula turned around and said loudly to the little wizards in the audience, and at the same time raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, countless bright dividing lines suddenly appeared on the marble floor of the auditorium, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, circled many small venues for duels.

"Now Professor Snape and I will walk among you, divide each of you into a group, and the two little wizards in each group will have a duel."

"Well... due to the size of the venue, it is very difficult for our seventh-grade students to duel at the same time, and it is not convenient for me and Professor Snape to take care of the safety of each pair of young wizards in the duel. It is too troublesome It's..."

Hearing this sentence, Snape glanced at Dracula, the corners of his eyes twitched, "So...it's not that this person can't take care of the safety of all students, he just finds it troublesome, right..."

"How about this, let's start with the young wizards." Dracula didn't care what Snape was thinking, and continued, "Since the first-year study time is still short, we are temporarily watching the battle, and the second-year wizards will start the duel competition first. !"

He winked happily at Snape, "Professor Snape will organize the next duel for the second-year wizards."

Snape nodded knowingly, walked off the stage with a sneer.

Harry and Rondon in the audience felt bad, hugged each other tremblingly, and squeezed desperately towards the back of the crowd.

Snape walked quickly off the stage, his long black robes fluttering behind him.

Even though he had just lost the duel, he still had a terrifying aura surrounding his body, and none of the young wizards in the audience dared to approach him!

He made his way through the crowd, making sloppy pairs for every second-year student he could see—

Neville Longbottom was paired with Justin Finch of Hufflepuff; two of Malfoy's henchmen, Crabbe and Goyle, were paired...

However, his pace did not stop at all for the grouping, and he continued to walk towards the middle of the crowd.

Harry and Ron felt that Snape never took his eyes off the two of them!

Finally, Harry and Ron retreated to the wall, and there was no going back.

With a cold smile of unknown meaning on his face, Snape walked in front of the two of them.

"The dream team of the two of you should be broken up, I think," he said with a faint sneer, "Wes, you can form a pair with Seamus Finnigan. As for Potter—"

Harry subconsciously looked for help to Hermione who was following, her eyes were full of worry.

"I don't think you should be paired with Miss Granger, you're stuck together all day, there's no real challenge at all." Snape said, with a cold smile on his face, "Malfoy, come here Come."

He sees

To Draco Malfoy, who stood between Crabbe and Goyle, "Let us see whether the famous savior Harry Potter lives up to the expectations of those foolish people, or Slytherin's Malfoy is better..."

"As for you, Miss Granger - you may be paired with Miss Millicent Burst."

Malfoy walked over arrogantly, with a smug smile on his face, looking very unworthy of a beating.

Behind him was a Slytherin girl, tall and strong, stocky, with a fat chin protruding menacingly, compared to the big Crabbe and Goyle.

Hermione gave her a forced smile, but she ignored it.

The strong Miss Millicent Burst even caught Dracula's eye.

Dracula immediately gave his own judgment. Poor Miss Granger can only win by using all kinds of spells she has mastered to delay time in the distance.

The fact is indeed the case, if the mage is given a hard control by the meat tank, it will probably be cold...

"Face your partners!" Seeing that the second-year students were paired up, Snape returned to the stage and shouted, "Bow!"

Upon hearing the password, most of the young wizards in the audience bowed politely to their opponents.

But Harry and Malfoy, the two old enemies, didn't move, didn't even think about nodding their heads, they just stared at each other intently and viciously.

"Raise your wands!" Snape's icy voice sounded again, "One—two—three—"

Before he could count to three, many little wizards jumped in first either because they were nervous or wanted to make a sneak attack.

Malfoy was one of the young wizards who wanted to sneak up on him, and he did it when Snape just counted to two—

"Repel at full speed ()!"

His spell hit Harry so hard that Harry felt as if he had been hit on the head by a saucepan, and he staggered.

Fortunately, Malfoy's knockback spell didn't seem to be very proficient, and it didn't knock Harry back as expected.

So Harry seized the opportunity, pointed his wand at Malfoy, and yelled:

"Grin Hulala ()!"

A flash of silver light hit Malfoy in the stomach, and he bent over, gasping for breath.

The silver light was a tickling spell, and when it hit Malfoy, he was so limp from laughter that he could barely move.

Looking at Malfoy who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, Harry hesitated, vaguely feeling that he should not use magic on Malfoy while he was lying on the ground, which is against the ethics of the game...

However, not everyone is as talented as him.

Malfoy was seen laughing desperately as he pointed his wand at Harry's knee.

"Tarantella!" he cried, laughing and panting.

The next moment, under the influence of the Dance Step Charm, Harry's legs twitched uncontrollably, as if doing a funny tap dance.

……

Compared to the duel between Harry and Malfoy, Ron's duel with Seamus Finnigan was far more benevolent.

After Snape finished counting to three, the duel officially began.

Ron and Seamus stood at opposite ends of the field, looking at each other, waiting for the person on the opposite side to make a move first.

"Seamo, you do it first, I'll let you." Ron looked at Seamus, who had been slow to make a move, and said with a mysterious expression on his face.

He knew very well that his broken wand was not easy to use, and if he did it first, it was very likely that the curse would hit him in reverse.

So he had to let Seamus do it first!

"Why don't you do it first, Ron?" Seamus said not to be outdone, "I can give you a break too!"

Seamus also knew that his spells were not well mastered, and many ordinary spells turned into time bombs for him, and he would definitely damage himself by [-] before hurting the enemy.

So he had to let Ron do it first!

The scene immediately reached a deadlock.

At this time, Ron suddenly remembered the duel between Professor Dracula and Snape just now.

Professor Dracula beat Snape

The best way is to let a magic wand that can cast spells in reverse be captured by the opponent, and then use this method to plot against the opponent's wave, and finally win.

Thinking of this, Ron was overjoyed——

"Seamus, quick, use the Disarming Curse on me!"

He yelled loudly, and even raised his wand high above his head, facing Seamus in a "French salute".

Seamus: "?"

"You want to fuck me? There's no way!" Seamus saw through Ron's trick immediately, and laughed triumphantly, "Ron, don't think I don't know what your wand is! You messed up more than that in class Once!"

But watching Ron raise his hands high, Seamus was unwilling to miss such a rare chance to win.

So he gritted his teeth and cast another spell——

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