Chapter 63: The Anomalous Ron
Professor Snape's defeat was inevitable.
In two time loops, William's learning in magic has reached a very high level.
He also has 24-hour personal tutoring from professors of various subjects, exclusive one-on-one private tutorials, and help from Dumbledore and Nicol...... Almost an all-star luxury lineup!
William was equally experienced in combat.
As for Professor Snape, the inability to use dark magic limits some of his combat power.
He hadn't fought in a long time, and he had stayed at school all day to teach, and he had nothing to do to make potions, otherwise he would take the opportunity to tease and cultivate Harry.
William, on the other hand, has played against Snape many times in the time loop and has a deep understanding of his fighting style.
It was as if William could guess Snape's location...... Because of the scene similar to smoke obscuring the view, there are no less than dozens of times in the time loop.
Snape moved to the right every time, and that's a matter of combat habits.
William didn't know where he was.
The Slytherin students were dusty, and the students of the other houses looked at William in awe.
This is the second time he has done it in public since he killed the basilisk...... The strength shown is far beyond that of adult wizards!
William is only in his third year, and if nothing else, he will definitely become a great wizard of the Dumbledore type.
Lockhart walked over enthusiastically and put his arm around William's shoulders affectionately, giving everyone the illusion that the two were on good terms.
I don't know, I thought William was a disciple of Lockhart!
Why can't it be?
When Lockhart decided to go back, he added this paragraph to his new book, and he himself appeared in the way that William liked his teacher the most.
It is also mentioned in the book that Lockhart spends two hours alone with William every night!
It was just perfect.
"Alright, it's time to arrange exercises for the students." Lockhart beckoned Snape and matched them up.
William and they are a small group, so they don't need to be paired.
Cedric and Autumn are in a group, and the twins are in a group, which has been fixed in previous training.
William was also teaching the four of them to fight, even before Hermione.
Therefore, their strength is also much more powerful than that of ordinary little wizards, especially Cedric...... He's really a genius!
Cedric didn't come home for two summers, spending part of his time helping out at the Ollivanders store and half of the time staying at school, following Professor McGonagall to speed up the progress of the Animagus.
Anne pestered William to fight, and Hermione walked towards a Slytherin girl.
She wanted to steal some hair and put it in the polyjuice potion.
Harry was angry with Ron, he was about to invite Autumn, but was stopped by Ron!
Damn it!
"Come on, Harry, I've learned a few new spells lately." Ron put his arms around him warmly. "Let me show you how good I am!"
"No, I think you two should be separated." Snape walked briskly and sneered, "Weasley, you can make a pair with Finigan.
As for Potterβ"
Snape smiled playfully, "Come up here, Malfoy, you two fight, let's see the strength of the boy who didn't die." β
Malfoy's hands trembled with excitement as he walked briskly with an expectant smile on his face.
"Face your partner!" Lockhart returned to the stage and shouted, "Bow! β
With sparse bows, most of the students were already fighting, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.
Marietta's wand accidentally ignited Bralid's clothes;
A puff of green smoke filled the entire room, and Neville and Justin lay on the floor at the same time, glancing at each other, panting;
Harry and Malfoy's wands fell, and the two hugged each other and began wrestling.
Harry unleashed a vicious monkey to catch worms, but Malfoy narrowly dodged him, leaping high and backhanding the crow to fly.
The emaciated Harry was no match at all, and Malfoy rode on top of him, holding his hands and tugging at his robes.
"Merlin!" Lockhart jumped around in the crowd, "You stand up, Ernie...... Watch out, Miss Fawcett...... Pinch it hard and the bleeding will stop immediately.
Malfoy be gentle, don't be so rude......"
"I think it's better to have a demonstration with the students." Lockhart said to Snape with a flustered expression.
If something happened, he didn't know how to explain it to Dumbledore.
Snape apparently thinks so, too.
"How are you, please volunteer to come up - Longbottom and Fenriry?" Lockhart proposed.
"That's not a good idea." Snape said, "Longbottom can wreak havoc even with the simplest of spells, and we're going to put Finley's remains in a matchbox and send them to a hospital room."
Porter...... Come up, Malfoy. β
Malfoy stopped tearing, picked up his wand and walked towards the stage, Snape muttering in his ear.
Harry tightened his belt and touched the tooth marks on his neck, reluctant to go up.
Snape must have been teaching Malfoy some powerful spells.
Ron suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, and said loudly, "I'll fight for Harry!" β
Before Harry could object, Ron had already climbed onto the stage.
Being watched by so many students, his hands trembled with excitement, and his face turned red.
Snape frowned and stared at Ron, but still nodded, and sneered, "Since Potter doesn't dare to come up, let Weasley come to you......"
Weasley...... Do you want to be in the limelight? Malfoy stepped forward and said in a low voice. Or do you think you're my opponent? β
"You don't know yet, do you?" Malfoy didn't dare to mess with William, but he didn't pay attention to Ron.
"My dad recently wrote to the Ministry of Magic asking for an investigation into the misuse of Muggle items, is that your dad?"
Malfoy said contemptuously, "Look at your family, what can you do without a job, do you want to go and ask for food?" β
Ron clenched his wand in both hands, "Die, Malfoy!" β
His spell missed and smashed into the corner.
Malfoy quickly raised his wand and roared, "Oolong out of the hole!" β
A long black snake suddenly burst out of it and landed heavily on the floor between them, then raised its head and prepared to attack.
The crowd screamed, quickly dodging backwards, making way for the clearing.
"Don't move, Weasley." Snape said lazily. "I'll help you."
But Ron stared at Malfoy as he flicked his wand, "Darklight bolts!" β
A bolt of crossbow arrows formed by the black mist burst out and shot through the snake's head, landing on Malfoy without any slowing speed.
Malfoy's chest was bleeding like a crossbow bolt.
He staggered backwards and fell to the ground with a thud, his wand falling from his limp right hand.
"Noβnot meβ" Ron rushed over, kneeling beside Malfoy.
Malfoy lay in a pool of blood and shivered uncontrollably, his pale hands clutching his blood-soaked chest, his eyes full of fear.
Snape rushed in, grim-faced.
He shoved Ron aside and knelt down in front of Malfoy, drawing his wand and aiming it at the wound, chanting a singing incantation in his mouth.
The bleeding seems to have lessened.
Snape took another bottle of hemostat out of his pocket and dripped it on, and the wound quickly grew a large amount of new flesh.
Snape turned his head to stare at Ron, as if he knew him for the first time.
The auditorium fell silent.
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(Thanks to the "Taoist friends, please stay in the step" big guy for the reward)
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