Chapter 33 An anomaly

Dracula clasped his hands to his chest and looked playfully at Snape's raised wand.

"Do you mean to do it with me, Professor Snape?" He asked with a chuckle.

Snape ignored him, and solemnly held his wand in front of him with one hand, his eyes staring straight at Dracula in front of him.

The standard stance for initiating a duel.

Seeing this, Dracula also put away his playful expression, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Wizard duel? It's really a long-lost etiquette. ”

Immediately, he also took out his eerie wooden wand and erected it in front of his body.

In the bow before the duel, Snape was slightly perfunctory, only half-bent over, and Dracula lowered his head even more hastily, and began the duel between Hogwarts professors.

"Expelliarmus!"

Snape was the first to throw his wand.

A bright red light illuminated the pitch-black Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, making Dracula's burgundy eyes as red as blood.

Dracula raised his wand and flipped the disarming spell aside, allowing it to blow the tables and chairs around him to pieces.

The red light fell, and the classroom became dark again.

"Don't be tempted, your strength should be more than that, right?" Dracula looked at Snape and said casually defiantly.

Snape didn't reply, just kept changing the direction of his attack, and at the same time continuously shook the wand in his hand, throwing one mundane attack spell after another in Dracula's direction.

Petrification Spell, Stun Spell, Disarming Spell...... These basic spells, which had barely changed for hundreds of years, shot from the tip of Snape's wand without interruption, and then were picked up by Dracula one by one, without the slightest pause.

In the face of these basic spells, the expression on Dracula's face became more and more impatient, and in the end, he didn't even bother to use his wand, and directly reached out and grabbed those ordinary spells in the palm of his hand.

"Are you just going to use these basic spells?" He said impatiently, "If your next attack is still boring, then this duel will be over." ”

Dracula raised his wand. Behind him, a dark moon seemed to rise, and the silver hair was like a dream.

Next, a crescent-shaped blade of light silently struck from the moonlight in Snape's direction.

There was silence in the classroom, and in this silence, the speed of the crescent moon was too fast to catch with the eyes!

Snape subconsciously cast an iron armor spell that blocked the transparent barrier in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his wand and pointed forward-

"Sectumsempra!"

The next moment, the crescent moon slammed into the barrier created by the Iron Armor Spell, instantly shattering it to pieces. Snape flew upside down along with the barrier, knocking over an unknown number of desks before slamming into the classroom door behind him.

And the hidden ripple that Snape cast at the last moment also flew in front of Dracula in an instant.

Dracula's eyes twitched, and he looked curious about this spell he had never seen before. He raised his hand, trying to squeeze the hidden colorless ripple in his hand.

With a "bang", there was a heavy muffled sound on the door, and Snape's body fell to the ground, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

At the same time, Dracula's slender palm also reflexively contracted.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at his palmβ€”at this moment, there was a straight and narrow line of bright red blood in the palm of his hand!

The bloodlines were healing, but not as efficiently as the usual vampires were injured, but they were shrinking little by little, like a slowly burning lead, or a trail of evaporating water under the sun.

"Interesting spells, did you create them yourself?" Dracula looked away from his palm and chuckled.

"It's none of your business." Snape leaned weakly against the classroom door, clutching a wound on his waist and whispering.

Unimpressed, Dracula smiled as he walked over the ruins of tables and chairs as he walked slowly towards Snape.

"Professor Snape, I always thought you were a most standard Slytherin, not an impulsive person." He walked slowly to Snape's side, crouched down, a soft white light in his hand, "Either way, the best way for you is not to come to me alone and duel, let alone without knowing my details. ”

Snape was about to say a few words, but then he was stunned to find that the wound on his waist that had just been cut open by Dracula's crescent was now healing at an extremely exaggerated rate.

"If you want me to say, you should report to the headmaster when you become suspicious of me, that's more like Salazar Slytherin's egoistic style." Dracula continued, "But you did come to me eventually, which means that Headmaster Dumbledore believed me, and he didn't agree with your reasoning. ”

Snape remained silent.

"Then there's another problem, even if the headmaster denies your reasoning, it's unlikely that you'll just run over and duel me recklessly. Professor Snape isn't always too idle like me to find some excitement, right? ”

In a matter of moments, Snape's wound was healed completely. If it weren't for the wide scarlet in the wizard's robe, it would not have been obvious that he had a serious wound on his waist.

"You think too much, I'm just angry at the previous meal at the door of the auditorium, and I just want to get back face." Snape said coldly.

He flicked his sleeves and got up from the floor, unsympathetic to Dracula's treatment.

Dracula was half-crouched on the ground, and when he glanced up at Snape as he flicked his sleeves, he vaguely saw his left wrist...... Seems to have a tattoo?

With his excellent night vision and memory, Dracula vaguely recognized the pattern of the tattoo - it seemed to be an ugly skeleton, and a python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a long tongue.

This is ...... Dark Mark? Dracula was stunned.

He had seen this pattern in newspapers from recent decades, which Lemay had kept an entire shelf.

Immediately, Dracula thought of Snape's move against the norm of the Snake Courtyard this time, and couldn't help but light up in his eyes, revealing a look of understanding.

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In the darkness, Snape didn't notice the change in Dracula's expression.

After standing up, he walked towards the door of the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, but the scene in front of him involuntarily appeared in front of him from the conversation with Dumbledore in the headmaster's office twenty minutes earlier......

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