Chapter 62: Want to Learn, You? I'll teach you!

Without much hesitation, William stepped onto the stage and bowed to each other with Snape facing each other.

"Do you want to clear the room, Professor?" William said meaningfully.

"No, I promised Dumbledore that he wouldn't be heavy-handed." Snape smiled "nuclear goodness". "It's like playing against Professor Lockhart."

By implication, the action may be rude, but at most, it will make him fall like Lockhart.

"Well, since you said that...... William's afterglow glanced at the Slytherin students huddled around the stage.

Professor Snape didn't let the field clear, and accidentally hurt the pond fish, which was naturally the professor's pot.

Draw your wand,

Hold in your right hand.

The wand is held in front of the chest like an arrow!

A series of silent movements, William's whole temperament changed instantly.

Aggressive

Focus!

Both of them jerked their wands over their shoulders at the same time, Snape moving quickly and William faster......

He didn't use the Disarming Charm, he knew Snape would...... There are countless battles in the time loop, and the professor is the beginning of this magic.

Old routines,

Not fresh.

William's wand flickered slightly, and a blue light shot out, and it pinpointed Snape's spell away.

Even the red glow shot out of Snape's wand.

It felt as if Professor Snape had deliberately skewed it.

Under William's control, the disarming spell fell on Goyle next to Malfoy, and he was immediately knocked out of the way, smashing his body against the wall.

Professor Snape took a cold breath and wanted to make the Slytherin students back off, but William had already thrown out the second spell.

- Fragmented.

Snape waved his wand and put on an armor shield for himself.

Split apart by the Iron Charm, William walked calmly, his right hand flickering, and landed on Crabbe, his robe bursting, crashing into the Slytherin crowd.

In the blink of an eye, two of Malfoy's henchmen were gone.

William turned his back to Malfoy and raised a finger at him, like Doctor Strange to Iron Man.

- There is only one of us to live!

Malfoy's hands were shaking, his face was crying and he was choked up, he had suffered a lot lately, he broke his leg in the last game, and he couldn't speak the day before.

And the first reason was because he scolded "mudblood".

That's not true!

He used to be an old customer of Akali's secret shop, William's high-level VIP, but now he has been completely blocked!

It shouldn't be like this!

Malfoy broke down, tears in his eyes.

"I apologize, I shouldn't have said the word mudblood, I don't have a shame...... Don't hit me...... Woohoo......"

All eyes were on Hermione, and the girl was expressionless, never taking her eyes off the lonely teenager on the stage.

Snape lost his mind for a moment, if only he were so good at flirting with girls.

Harm!

He was just stupid, and he only learned one trick to stalk, but he didn't stick to the end......

That night, he waited until the wee hours of the morning to see Lily...... The girl broke with him, and he really left stupidly and never spoke to her again.

After that, Potter's beastmaster bastard seized the opportunity and took advantage of the situation.

If he had slept out of the Gryffindor Public Rest for the night...... Or, put your arms around Lily and have a side air bully leaking wall, maybe everything will be different.

Thinking so, Snape gave Harry another hard look, with a knife in his eyes, wanting to give him a knife and poke two more holes.

Harry felt inexplicable, so he stood quietly below, and how did he provoke Snape?

"All stand back!" Snape was murderous, ready to take the evil fire out on William.

He quickly unleashed a spell, and William cast his armor to protect himself.

Both of them were currently using the most conventional magic, but they were surprisingly fast, as if they were sniping, without the slightest pause, all silently casting.

It's about speed and combat experience.

William has been through a lot of battles, and the last time Professor Snape made such a furious attack was many years ago.

The auditorium was filled with all kinds of light, things were constantly exploding, fires were rising, and smoke was filling.

Everyone stepped back to a distance of four or five meters, staring intently at the fight on the stage...... That's the battle!

William's whole body was full of magic energy, and his black robe was blowing without wind.

"Waterspout!"

It's the same spell he invented, but this time, it's more powerful than when he kills a troll.

The water droplets in the sky were enveloped in huge magical power, forming a huge waterspout around William.

William's wand was pointed straight ahead, and a waterspout stabbed into Snape like a galactic stream, and the auditorium was suddenly filled with a downpour.

Through the dense rain curtain, Snape could almost feel the ancient magic words blessed by the dense droplets of water...... It is actually a combination of transfiguration and magic spells, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Just by glimpsing it, I felt the magic in my chest freeze.

This magical achievement......

He suppressed the horror in his heart, and with a quick swing of his wand, he shot out a giant sword condensed by a black mist.

The rain curtain was torn open in an instant.

The waterspout that came into contact with the giant sword seemed to drip onto a piece of hot iron, snorting and turning into a puff of smoke.

William's wand was aimed at the sky, and the flame on a candle was pulled down by him.

The flame fluttered in the wind, not falling straight down, but in favor of the other candles.

The flames of hundreds of candles drifted away and fell.

Less than a few centimeters, the flames first rolled slowly, and then they were as swift as a wild horse running through the trough, rolling bigger and bigger.

After a few seconds, it became a fireball several meters in size, and the anger was surging!

William's wand hung upside down, and the flames were even more powerful, shocking the world, transforming into a huge fire dragon that occupied the sky above the auditorium.

His wand swirled, and the dragon turned from orange to dark blue, with a hideous face.

The dragon roared, spread its wings, and slammed into Snape.

With a flick of Snape's wand, the black greatsword exploded and turned into a cloud of black mist.

The black mist condensed into a huge scorpion several meters long, with a black tail that was vicious and spear-like, piercing straight into the fire dragon's chest.

The fire dragon stretched out a claw, held against the "spear tip", and then grabbed the scorpion and soared into the air.

The tip of the scorpion's tail suddenly turned into powder like a lit bomb, and the sound continued again and again.

With the scorpion as the center, magnificent blue sparks suddenly bloomed in the sky above the auditorium.

The Great Hall was suddenly enveloped in black mist and flames, and Snape used his memory to shoot a disarming spell in a certain direction, and then he continued to move to the other side.

Now that the cigarette is closed, it depends on who can find the other party's position first.

The Disarming Charm undoubtedly missed, and Snape suppressed the shock in his heart.

This is definitely not the strength that a young wizard should have, and even many adult wizards do not have this kind of strength.

Snape's final blow, in fact, used dark magic to resist the power of William's combination magic.

When did William learn the ancient magic script, and how did his transfiguration reach this level?

Snape was puzzled.

A person's growth is traceable, and it takes time to accumulate...... A wizard lacks accumulation and cannot become a great wizard.

Stark was only in his third year, but he didn't seem to need time, as if he had become a wizard who had been studying magic for ten years overnight.

That's outrageous!

Snape suddenly stopped moving.

He felt a hard bang behind him.

A stick held him up.

The smoke cleared, and all the students saw the scene on the stage:

A smile appeared on William's face, and his wand rested on Professor Snape's back.

Both stopped at the same time and took their wands.

"How do you know I'm going to move in this direction?" Snape asked, frowning.

"Guess?" William smiled.

Snape snorted and asked, "What was the name of that magic you just had?" ”

"Want to learn, you? I'll teach you. ”

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