Harry was depressed for more than a week before he gradually came out of the psychological shadow of the first killing, which made Hermione think that the little savior was frightened by the terrorist attack of the heir to the secret room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, another attack made the whole school vigilant, fortunately this time it was still petrified and did not cause death, but what is certain is that the secret room has really been opened again.

During the class, Professor McGonagall had warned everyone to be vigilant and denied Roger's outrageous little story.

Even professors have begun to patrol the school in case a student is killed again, and if a student is caught hanging out in the basement and outside the school after dark, they are happy to impose more severe punishments.

I heard that the brother who was digging a hole in the lawn was imprisoned for a month, and it was said that the man was still a Slytherin.

The news really made Roger happy for days.

Not only that, but interesting things followed, with a piece of parchment nailed to the bulletin board in the foyer, informing the students that a dueling club was going to be started in the auditorium tonight.

"Duel? I think the school would be more effective if it had a training on petrified attacks—" Harry still looked a little unmotivated.

"It's always going to work. Hermione explained.

"yes, while this technique doesn't work against monsters that might petrify you, it will at least allow you to kill the others. Roger tapped the two friends on the shoulders pointingly, and Harry glanced at him dissatisfied.

The petrified monster was the result of a discussion between Hermione and Harry, and the girl was adamant that the curse that even Dumbledore could not break must not have been cast by humans.

Coupled with Roger's second story, the original book is finally quite reliable, and the combination of the two comes to this conclusion.

And on the issue of the heir of Slytherin, the two also did a lot of discussion, to Hermione's surprise, Harry firmly believed that Malfoy was not the heir: "If it was him, I guess the whole world would have known about it." ”

Hermione said she couldn't understand something.

The little savior killed Dobby, but he didn't dare to confide in anyone, and he was directly pressed into the deepest part of his heart.

Roger saw it in his eyes and knew that this matter had to be done slowly, and time would erase everything.

At eight o'clock in the evening, under the watchful eye of Professor McGonagall, the Gryffindors, who were willing to join the club, arrived in the auditorium.

Hermione thought it was Professor McGonagall who was giving them guidance.

But as soon as they saw Lockhart glamorously walking on stage in a fuchsia robe, both friends groaned: "Why is it ...... him?"

By this time, everyone almost knew that he was a piece of waste......

And it was none other than Professor Snape, who basically knew that Lockhart was going to be abused.

However, for this group of students, it is still worth looking forward to seeing a professor being hanged.

"You said this is really enough to remember," Roger looked at Lockhart, who was about to make a demonstration on the stage, and said to the two of them with a funny feeling: "I was almost strangled to death by a Cornish elf last time, and I dare to provoke Snape this time......"

"At least Professor Snape is still very strong, and we can always learn something. Hermione was also interested in dueling.

And maybe she can practice in actual combat after a while, she has already mastered a lot of magic spells last year, and she can just experiment with it.

On the stage, the two professors were already standing on each side, each raising their wands.

"If you had come early, you might have opened a bet on how far Lockhart would have been beaten. Roger swept around the crowd and sighed regretfully.

"I want them to lose both...... Although unlikely. Harry said maliciously that none of the two professors on the stage were liked by the little savior.

The words fell...... "Except for your weapons!" and then as soon as the red light flashed, Lockhart was knocked off the stage, hit the wall, and then slid down, curled up on the floor.

Malfoy and the other Slytherin students cheered for their dean, while students from the other houses booed Lockhart.

"Doesn't he even know how to use an 'armor amulet'?" Hermione asked with her hand over her mouth and a shriek of disbelief.

"Don't get your hopes up for him......" Roger smacked his lips as he staggered to his feet.

Lockhart stumbled back onto the stage, his hat falling off and his wavy curls standing uprooted.

He was rather embarrassed and said, "Okay, that's the end of the demonstration, now you are all divided into groups of two." Professor Snape, if you're willing to help me......"

They weave their way through the crowd and pair everyone up.

"Ahh Dream team, I think you guys should break it up. Snape walked briskly over to the trio.

"It just so happens that we think so too~" Roger grinned and raised an eyebrow at Professor Snape, "How about Harry go to Malfoy? Hermione will be paired with Miss Pansy, and as for me...... So he, how?"

The boy grabbed a sturdy black guy from Slytherin.

The professor was noncommittal and narrowed his eyes to manage the others.

Malfoy walked over with a smug smile on his face, followed by his friend Pansy Parkinson.

This little girl is not as ugly as the book depicts, but her swaggering style is exactly the same as Malfoy's.

Hermione smiled at her kindly, and she ignored it.

"Let's vent well~" Roger smiled at the two friends without worry, and then turned to the opponent he picked, who was still an acquaintance: "What a coincidence, Robert." ”

"My name is Zabini! you stinky mudblood!" the black guy yelled through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry, but I've never paid much attention to garbage...... ~" The boy sneered very sincerely.

"All right, guys. Face your partner!" Lockhart returned to the stage, shouting, "Raise your wands, and when I count to three, I will unleash my magic to disarm the opponent's weapon!"

Before he could start counting, the black guy Zabini had already hit Roger with a curse.

As a result, nothing happened, and the sound of his incantation was so small that Roger couldn't hear it.

The boy lazily moved his wand, and the black guy fell directly to the ground, and the effect of the silent stun spell was very good.

Hermione neatly handed over Pansy's wand and was handing it back to her.

Pansy was a little embarrassed and was crushed by a Muggle-born student, making the face of the pure-blood girl look very unsightly.