Norin didn't react, he was from Hogwarts and naturally felt that his alma mater was the best in the world, but this kind of thing was difficult to reconcile, and there was no point in dwelling on this.

And his silence somewhat disappointed Durmstrang's students.

"I only started teaching dark arts in the third grade, for the sake of your safety."

With his hands behind his back, Professor Mars said slowly, "If you're too young, it's easy to get lost in the dark arts. Alright, open your textbooks and step into this most inscrutable field. ”

"Professor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand was raised. Norlin shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't have a textbook yet. ”

Professor Mars stared at him, pointed to the cabinet by the wall, and said:

"Go get a copy there. If you don't have a textbook for the next class, you do so at your own risk. ”

Norin smiled and walked over to the cabinet to open it. In addition to a few old textbooks, there are also some strange knick-knacks, stopwatches without hands, broken quills, leaky cups, broken pearls, and so on.

Norlin's gaze swept to the fact that the textbook was available in several languages, much to Norlin's overjoy. He picked up an English version of the textbook and walked back.

Back in his seat, he looked at the cover of the textbook. The Black Arts Study Guide has several large letters printed on the cover, surrounded by a black back cover, giving it an eerie feel.

Norlin flipped open the cover and looked at the book's table of contents. However, looking at it, he suddenly felt a little disappointed.

In the third-grade textbooks, the ones used to teach are some low-level black magic, not to mention the power, all of them are spells with very low difficulty, and even Norlin has already learned most of them.

This discovery made Norlin intrigued. He put his arm on his arm and wondered when he would visit Durmstran's library to see if anything would come of it.

"What will be taught this semester will be some more popular black magic."

As if he understood what Norlin was thinking, Professor Mars said coldly, "However, don't underestimate these low-level black arts, if used properly, they are no less useful than those high-level black arts. ”

Only then did Norlin realize that his reaction was a little different throughout the classroom. The other students were looking through the textbook with excitement on their faces, reading the words voraciously, even the Giles around Nolin.

Only Nolin's bored appearance caught Professor Mars's attention, and he thought for a moment and said to Nolin:

"This ...... Hogwarts students, if you don't think the spells in the textbooks are useful, I can show you that. ”

Norlin was stunned, and Durmstrang's students were in high spirits and waiting with great interest to see the two of them fight. They still don't know what Norin's strength is.

At Durmstrang, duels in the classroom were commonplace, and sometimes professors would come out to give them their own guidance, as is the case now.

"Professor Mars is very strong, and many of the seniors say so. Go for Norin, this is your chance. ”

Several Bulgarian students around Nolin looked at Nolin with encouraging eyes, and Giles approached Nolin with a smile and whispered.

I didn't expect to fight the principal on the first day I came to Durmstrang, and I had to fight the professor on the second day......

The thought flashed through Norlin's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he drew his wand and stood up, and said softly:

"Well, please advise, Professor."

"It's good, it's neat, and Hogwarts still has merit."

Professor Mars stepped off the podium with a smile on his face and bowed his head.

The two stood opposite each other, each bowing slightly, and when they raised their heads, their eyes sharpened.

"Hurry up and be imprisoned!"

The moment the two looked at each other, Norlin took the lead in attacking. Since it was a duel, he didn't have the idea of being polite to the old man, and the red light came out of his hand.

Professor Mars took a step back with his right leg, and after standing still, his breath changed abruptly, and a huge momentum burst out. His wand pointed forward, and before he could pronounce the incantation, a black mist poured out from the tip of his wand, gently and viciously enveloping Nolin's incantation.

The Spell of Imprisonment struggled back and forth in the black mist, but gradually lost its power and dissipated without a trace.

"Corrupting Spell...... Or do you cast spells silently, so much to look up to me? ”

Norin thought to himself, Extraordinary was not dissatisfied, but became more and more excited. Moreover, he vaguely felt that the strength of this Professor Mars was a few points stronger than that of Karkarov, who confronted him yesterday.

"Faint!"

The green light shot straight into Professor Mars's head, and Norlin didn't even look at the results, but rushed forward directly, his movements clean and neat, and his body roared into the wind.

Professor Mars's eyes lit up with a sharp gleam.

Before he could swing his wand, two purple rays of light shot out quickly, one colliding with the Stun Charm in the air, and the other slamming straight into Norin's thigh.

The spell was blocked, Norlin had expected it, and he didn't expect a stun spell to be effective. He leapt to his feet, his figure in a stunning arc, and after dodging Professor Mars's spell, his wand glowed again.

"It's all petrified!"

The more battles he fought, Nolin gradually understood the skills of duel.

Blind spells are undoubtedly wrong for waves, and in terms of total mana, he is certainly no match for Professor Mars, whose advantage lies in his faster speed and stronger reflexes.

In other words, the duel between wizards is not about the power of the spell, but also about whether the spell can hit people.

After all, only by living can there be output.

A look of surprise appeared on Professor Mars's face. He didn't expect Norin, a little wizard, to have such an amazing performance.

Yes, it's stunning.

His unobtrusive combat qualities are beyond the power of ordinary spells, and even some seventh-grade students can't compare to him.

When he saw Norlin's reaction to the textbook, he originally thought that this was a stupid person who was so ambitious, and wanted to educate him well, but he didn't expect Norlin to give him a big surprise.

Professor Mars quickly reined in his thoughts and took a step back with his left foot, his wand shaking rapidly.

A powerful ray of black gas slashed down in the air, cutting Norin's petrification spell in two, and the petrification spell that left the battlefield with residual momentum was taken by the students who were watching.

The black light was unabated, with a strong aura of annihilation, and when it flew halfway through, it suddenly magnified, slashing towards Norin.

Nolin's mind flashed with Professor Flitwick's figure. The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his wand flicked in the air, and shouted:

"All curses are over!"