Flitwick stood still, and almost at the same time shouted, "Armor!"

The earthy yellow protective shield instantly emitted from him, and the red light bounced off the side after the impact. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone gasped, but Professor Flitwick just smiled and waved his wand smoothly, "The wand is flying"

Again, Professor Snape and he shouted a spell at about the same time.

Their wands were struck by each other's magic after casting a spell, and lightning flashed out of their hands and flew in each other's directions.

Eventually, Professor Snape caught Professor Flitwick's wand, and Professor Flitwick met Professor Flitwick's wand from the air with his hands above his head.

The two held each other's wands in their hands and raised them back to their chests and bowed to each other again.

The silence in the crowd was delayed for a second, and then there was a wave of cheers that toppled the rooftops.

The Ravenclaw students crowded to the front to greet their professor, and even hugged the Slytherin students who were lucky enough not to be pushed out of the way, and Vio was lucky enough to be hugged by a yellow-haired girl.

Lockhart's eyes were straight on the edge of the stage, but he quickly disguised his expression.

"Okay, okay, listen to me," Lockhart shouted from the noisy crowd, "everyone be quiet, listen to me, it's my turn to demonstrate to the winners."

This sentence was really very influential, and the auditorium slowly fell silent, and everyone waited to see how the demonstration just now would judge the winner.

Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape met and nodded again, and Vio couldn't help but suspect that the two had already said everything beforehand.

Professor Snape took a few steps forward and stood in the center of the stage, his wand hanging in his hand.

But Professor Flitwick had already tucked his wand into his robes. He straightened his glasses, and walked off the stage with a leisurely pace as he was greeted by the Ravenclaw students.

"We unanimously decided that Professor Snape was the better fit. Professor Flitwick smiled brightly at Lockhart, who looked unnaturally on his face. "Go on, go on, you said last time you were going to teach me the most practical spells, now is a good opportunity, I'll be watching you from the audience, and I won't miss a moment!"

Lockhart's lips moved, and eventually he only showed a row of teeth and made a smirk.

"I would have liked to see them fight each other," Ron said with regret, "and now I can only bet on how long Lockhart will hold out and beg for mercy." ”

Harry was very relieved, he had been misunderstood by many of his classmates as a showy little devil because of Lockhart.

Although he didn't like Snape either, he couldn't be too greedy, could he?

It wouldn't be nice to see Snape clean up Lockhart.

But before the start of the game, when he saw Lockhart and Snape bowing to each other, Harry couldn't help but sigh: "It would be better if Professor Dumbledore and Snape and Lockhart each had a duel." ”

"It's time to wake up. Vio listened to it and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The two on the stage had already entered the first step of preparing for the duel, and the two began to bow.

Lockhart looked serious, and his two hands flipped a lot of tricks, which made people dazzled, as if he was very professional.

But Snape just shook his head impatiently.

Then, as in a show-like duel, they raised their wands to their chests like knights raising their swords, and stood tall in the air.

"Count to one, and we'll start casting the first magic! Everyone, this moment of concentration will be worth remembering for the rest of your life! Of course, we won't really take each other's lives, but you still have to avoid being intimidated!" Lockhart finished saying and began to count: "Three, two, one"

The two raised their wands and pointed at each other, and with a deft flick of Snape's wrist, he shouted, "Get rid of your weapon!"

Dazzling red light shot from the tip of his staff, like an off-string arrow, and shot at Lockhart with precision.

Many of the girls looked at Lockhart excitedly, hoping to see a spell fight like the last one, but Lockhart had just drawn the first half of a spell symbol when he was hit.

He opened his mouth wide in amazement at the flying spell, then flew out into the air, swept across the stage, hit the wall like a sack of hundreds of pounds, slid down, and finally curled up on the floor.

Draco and Flu were among the other Slytherin students who applauded loudly, and the Ravenclaw boys congratulated them loudly. In the midst of this cheering, VIO also unexpectedly saw some Gryffindor students.

Hermione, however, jumped up and down on tiptoe, and there were quite a few senior girls in front of her, blocking her view of caring Lockhart.

"Do you think he's going to be okay?" she asked, squealing as she covered her mouth with her hand.

"Whatever!" Harry and Ron replied at the same time.

But Hermione's other hand unconsciously pinched Vio's arm, and Vio had to tell her loudly, "It's okay! Didn't he say that Professor Snape and he wouldn't really kill each other?"

Lockhart staggered to his feet after she had finished speaking, his hat falling off and his carefully curly curly hair standing on the roots.

"Well, everybody sees!" he staggered back onto the stage, trying to be calm, "Professor Snape used a disarming spell in both games, and as you can see, I lost my wand, thank you, Miss Brown."

"Yes, Professor Flitwick uses the Iron Armor Charm to deal with the Disarming Charm, and you have also seen the effect of the Disarming Charm, as for the last one, it is the Flying Charm."

"If you do meet someone better than you, don't waste time trying to summon his wand, in that case, you just need to run fast. Professor Flitwick reminded.

Everyone laughed loudly, and Fred and George sincerely assured him that they would follow his advice, causing everyone to laugh again.

"Yes, yes!" Professor Lockhart shouted again, as if he had a lot of to say, "but there are some things I'll want to explain to avoid misunderstanding (he said as he looked at Snape).

"But don't mind if I say this, your intentions are obvious, and if I really want to stop you, it will be easy.

"But personally, the beneficiary of this duel demonstration should be the victory honor of the students and not the professor, and in order to increase your knowledge, I might as well let you see it"

Snape was murderous.

Lockhart finally cared about the performance of the people around him, and he continued, "This is the end of the demonstration! Now, I'm going to come among you and divide you into groups of two, Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick, if you'll help me."

They began to divide the students who were qualified to participate into three groups, and in each group they were paired in pairs.

Harry and Ron happened to be on Snape's team, while Vio and Hermione were on Flitvier's team, and he and Ron looked at them with envy and sighed.

Sure enough, Snape's first words were, "It's time for the Dream Team to break up, I think, Weasley, you can be in a team with Finigan." Potter"

He stopped suddenly, looking for something.

Vio snickered in her heart, she knew that the professor would find an opportunity to fix Harry.

When she had read the bulletin before, she remembered that she had seen Draco the other day, who had been practicing a dark magic spell in the professor's office, and she was still puzzled, but when Lockhart talked about group exercises, she understood who it was for.

Draco was teaching the group, but Vio deliberately made Lockhart notice Draco first and called him over as his deputy.

"Potter, you're in a Parkinson's group. Snape didn't achieve his goal, and hastily put Harry and Pansy together as a team, but he still took care of Pansy: "Parkinson, let's see your potential, normally, you don't have to be more nervous than Potter." As for you, Xiao Roma, why are you here? First graders are leaving. ”

"Professor, the crux of the matter is, I'm a first-year Muggle-born, I'm really a Slytherin" Xiao Luo said to Snape patiently and seriously, "I'm a Muggle-born in our house, it's too dangerous, and they all support me."

Snape's eyes were on the verge of fire, but he just flicked his robe, ignored Xiao Luo, and turned to group the others.

Pansy quietly walked up to Harry, only to look up at him and smile wickedly, much to Harry's heart. (To be continued.) "Elegy for Glory" only represents the author's point of view, if its content is found to be in violation of national laws and conflicts, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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