Chapter 48: The Duel
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The entire Hogwarts Great Hall suddenly fell silent, and many students were watching the duel intently.
Although Snape is a professor and Wang Yong is only a second-year Hogwarts student, Wang Yong is too powerful. Not only is it heard that Malfoy's dad was turned into an octopus in Diagon Alley, but he also turned Koala root into a pig in public, and they are still locked up at Madam Pomfrey, waiting for Mrs. Sprout's mandrake to ripen.
Now in the school's ordinary curriculum is also a comprehensive crushing posture, no one is invincible, except for the metamorphosis class McGonagall teaching deliberately suppressed, the other teachers have added to the Ravenclaw score has been added to the madness, and even in some subjects, it is already Wang Yong and the teachers to discuss the knowledge of the subject together.
His girlfriend Susan also surpassed Hermione in the second year, turning Hermione into a mediocre existence in the second year. Her younger sister also made rapid progress in all her magical studies in the first year, and became a genius in her grade. In short, next to Wang Yong is a team of geniuses.
Hogwarts went from being silent just now to whispering a little slowly, although he thought that Wang Yong was far from Snape, who was a pedant of dark arts, but the head-to-head duel between the two was still very interesting.
"One-two-three-" Wang Yong and Snape said at the same time.
Whoosh, a purple, red spell collided and shot violently, exploding on the pillars of the Great Hall, and the stones fell.
"Let one go, let one go." Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall walked in, apparently interested in the duel as well. They cast a powerful Iron Armor Spell around the duel between Wang Yong and Snape to prevent their classmates from being accidentally injured in battle.
Except for your weapons, faint to the ground, all petrified, and iron armor to protect you...... Starting with the most basic spell, the duel between the two began to escalate, and since the two of them coincidentally adopted the method of silent spells, the classmates next to them did not know what spells they used. I saw the two of them like a beautiful waltz, shuttling around the golden stage, sometimes gathering, sometimes suddenly separated, and spells of various colors were scattered and exploded.
The people of the four major academies watched this wonderful duel with obsession.
But Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, who were maintaining a powerful Iron Armor Charm, glanced at each other, and both saw the surprised expressions in each other's eyes. The two of them maintained the Iron Armor Spell, feeling more and more strained.
The battle is escalating, aggressive, and the meaning of fighting is getting heavier.
"Shadowless!" Snape mused.
Wang Yong dodged, and the black light swept past his ears, cutting off a strand of his hair, as if his ears could feel the chill just now.
"The fire is raging!" The fire spread, and Snape rolled over in embarrassment, dodging the fire, but the corner of his robe was scorched.
"Hang the Admiralty upside down!"
"Hang the Admiralty upside down!" The two of them coincidentally used this spell that the Iron Armor Spell could not resist.
Both fell to the ground and dodged the spell.
The spell struck the iron armor light curtain outside, causing ripples.
Wang Yong's heart sank slightly, Snape's thirty years of magical cultivation and combat experience were still beyond his own, but fortunately, his magical talent was equivalent to Greenwald, and he could still suppress him.
Snape prostrate on the ground, and his heart was even more shocked, it turned out that he was just to avenge his old leader Lucius and teach this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, but he didn't expect the battle between the two to be so anxious.
His eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of ruthlessness, he was not as good as Dumbledore, and the Dark Lord didn't matter, now, could even a second-year imp defeat himself? Black Magic ......
"The black snake is out of the hole!" Snape's wand head exploded, and a huge black snake sprang out of it, apparently much larger and more terrifying than the one Malfoy had summoned in the books.
The big snake spat out the snake letter and quickly crawled towards Wang Yong, and its body more than ten meters long had an unparalleled sense of oppression.
Wang Yong stood on the spot, silent, and outsiders felt as if he was scared silly.
"Run!" Ron, who was watching the battle, shouted.
Harry looked at the stage with a confused face, but hissing sounded from his mouth. But now there was a lot of noise on and off the stage, and no one heard his parseltongue.
Susan's nervous hands clasped together, and Snow stood silently to the side, as the two held tightly together.
Snape looked at Wang Yong's motionless appearance, and the corners of his mouth finally showed a little smile.
But when the big snake crawled closer and closer, opened its foul mouth wide, and showed its snake teeth, Wang Yong suddenly moved.
A silver-white long sword was suddenly pulled out of the space by him, and a dodge passed the big mouth of the black snake, and fiercely stuck the long sword into the snake's head.
"Razor-sharp!" Wang Yong blessed.
The long sword cut in one ring, and most of the snake's head was cut off, and dark snake blood gushed out.
The serpent struggled, rolling on the stage, its wounds still burning and expanding, even though Wang Yong's long sword had been drawn.
Snape's eyes widened, he didn't expect the serpent to be on the verge of death so soon.
But he's not slow.
A purple light shot towards Wang Yong, this was the necrotic curse.
But the corners of Wang Yong's mouth showed an indifferent sneer, and the wand in his hand had turned silver-white at some point.
He waved it, and suddenly a silver shield appeared from the void, and the purple light hit it only to emit a "Bell!" There was a bang.
Snape took two steps back in horror, summoning from the void a silver shield that almost no magic could destroy, no one knew how complex and difficult it was.
"Drill the heart and cut the bones!" Snape shouted out of his mind.
But the unforgivable spell only made a futile bell on the silver shield and vanished.
Neville's eyes flashed with deep fear as he watched the game.
The ejection spell exploded on the strengthened Iron Armor Charm, and McGonagall and Professor Flitwick finally couldn't hold it anymore, and they fell to the ground all at once, unable to hide the horror in their eyes: "Enough, stop, Severus!" ā
But Snape was on the verge of madness, Silver Shield, he had only seen his master, the Dark Lord, summoned, this was his nightmare, his inner demon, the "wife-killing" enemy he respected but wanted to get rid of day and night, and he had murderous intentions against Wang Yong.
"Avada suo!" He shouted in despair, and a green light shot out, but there was still a bell, and there was no response.
The green light shot into the crowd, and the students screamed and ran, but Neville in the crowd was stunned and stood there motionless, the green light about to hit him.
Suddenly, a fiery red light flew into the auditorium, swallowing the green light at once, and in an instant, a small ugly chick fell in a dazzling firelight.
"Phoenix Fawkes!" Professor McGonagall reassured that the duel had grown to the point where they could no longer control it, and it was only up to Headmaster Dumbledore.
"Stop! Snape! Stop it! Dumbledore's majestic voice echoed through the Great Hall, and he walked down the stairs step by step with the Elder Wand in his hand.
"No!" Snape yelled out of form. He also wanted to raise his wand.
"Look me in the eye, Snape." Wang Yong revealed his black eyes from behind the silver shield, and Snape looked at them unconsciously.
He habitually used the Divine Mind.
But instantly......
He didn't see anything in Wang Yong's mind, but countless pieces of information poured into his brain.
Countless golden iron horses, mountains of corpses and sea of blood, endless death, endless blood, bright red rivers, and red skies......
All the feelings in his heart were dried up by this infinite death, the pure impact of death, countless severed heads, tragic corpses, those people's empty eyes looking at him, countless family affection, love, friendship, in this endless war and massacre.
"Lily~" He wanted to think back to Lily Evans' smiling face, but blood, endless blood. Death, infinite death, after the miserable green light, Lily's empty eyes ......
"Ah......h
"Whew~" Wang Yong breathed a long sigh of relief and put down his trembling hands behind the silver shield.