Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

A week later, an encouraging message was posted on the bulletin boards in the common rooms of the four colleges-the school was going to start a dueling club, and it seems that the recent rumors made Dumbledore feel that the students should be trained. The actual combat ability, Malfoy also waited for this opportunity for a long time, he has his own plan in this event.

At eight o'clock in the evening, almost all the students came to the auditorium, and they were huddled together, each with his own wand, his face full of excitement.

The long dining table disappeared, and along one wall appeared a gilded stage, lit by hundreds of candles floating above. The ceiling was velvet black again.

They were discussing excitedly, and Hermione wondered if Professor Flitwick would teach them. It is said that he was a duel champion before, but when Harry and Ron saw Lockhart wearing a fuchsia robe, he came onto the stage radiantly. When they all groaned.

Snape followed closely beside him.

"It's just a few small mistakes in the front. Today we can see his true strength." Hermione vowed.

"Come on, he lost Harry's bones. I hope his mistakes can be used on Snape to make him lose two bones." Ron said sarcastically.

"Stop arguing, let's take a serious look." The bitter master said, and Hermione and Ron stopped arguing.

Lockhart waved everyone to be quiet, then shouted: "Come around, come around! Can everyone see me? Can everyone hear me? Great!" This little dueling club trains you all in case you need to defend yourself one day, in a way I have used countless times to protect yourself - for details on this, see my published work.

"Let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape," said Lockhart, with a wide grin, "he told me that he knew a thing or two about dueling himself, and that he was generous Promise, help me with a small demonstration before class. I said, I don't want to worry about you little guys - when I'm done demonstrating with him, I'll return your potions teacher to you intact ,do not be afraid!"

Then they each bowed to each other, flipping their hands in a lot of tricks, and Snape just shook his head impatiently. Then, they held their wands to their chests like arrows.

"As you can see, we hold our wands in the usual dueling position," Lockhart said to the silent crowd. "On the count of three, we cast the first spell. Of course, none of us will take The other person's life." "I can't bet," Harry said in a low voice, watching Snape bared his teeth. "One-two-three--" Both of them jerked their wand over their shoulders at the same time. Snape shouted, "Except your weapons!" A dazzling red light suddenly flashed.

Malfoy felt that his embarrassment was about to flare up. He turned his head away and couldn't bear to continue watching. After a while, Lockhart would be knocked off the stage, bounced off the wall and slid down, and then forcibly stood up and said no. He saved his face if it didn't hurt, and then continued to bear the suspicious eyes of the students. Once or twice was fine, but Malfoy was also amazed by his cheekiness.

"Armor protection!"

"What?" The expected thing didn't happen, Malfoy turned his head back again, and he saw the red light bounced off and rushed towards the ceiling.

"Except your weapon!" Lockhart started to counterattack after successfully defending. He turned his wand around a few times before slowly casting out the spell, which seemed to show that he was very at ease.

"Armor!" Snape waved his wand and did the same, but it seemed that the power of Lockhart's spell was much stronger than he thought, and the spell was bounced off, but Snape himself stumbled. He took a few steps back and finally sat down on the ground.

"What the hell is this?" Malfoy felt that he couldn't help but complain, and he even began to speculate maliciously whether Lockhart bribed Snape and gave him a few pictures of Lily before Snape let Snape Pu deliberately released water, this is simply too ruined, a straw bag defeated the half-blood prince in a duel? The half-blood prince who invented Shenfeng Wuying, the golden bell? Who will believe it?

Deathly silence.

Then all the academies except Slytherin broke out with trembling cheers. This was the first time they saw Snape completely deflated, and there was no way to get revenge. Woolen cloth?

"Okay, everyone can see it!" Lockhart waved his wand to attract everyone's attention, and then slowly stepped forward and stretched out his hand, it seemed that he wanted to show off his elegance demeanor.

But Snape didn't take his favor, dusted off his robes, and stood up himself.

Lockhart, who was rejected, didn't look embarrassed, and no one thought he was embarrassed. The only ones who were embarrassed were the students in Slytherin, whose dean was defeated, and it seemed that the person who defeated him was normal in school before. The performance is not so good.

"My God." Ron opened his mouth, but didn't close it for a long time.

"I believe he made a mistake before." Harry also widened his eyes. He now felt that Lockhart was the best teacher, and helped him out of his anger, even if he had lost his bones before. , it's nothing, who didn't miss the time?

Hermione smiled smugly, as if to say, "Look, I'm right."

Defeating Snape this time made all the voices suspicious of Lockhart disappear, and also gave him a huge reputation. Now not only girls stared at him, but even many boys looked at him with admiration.

"Professor Snape and I hit each other with the Disarming Charm just now." Lockhart cleared his throat and began to talk about his dueling experience, "But you all saw it, even with the same spell, different people. The effect of using it is also different." He glanced at Snape and added: "Professor Snape, don't mind, it's all for the students."

Snape's face turned even worse, horribly pale.

The Gryffindor students were all excited to communicate, they just hated that they didn't bring their cameras now and left a precious photo for this memorable moment.

"Harry, seriously, it's a shame that Neville didn't come today." Ron said as if thinking of something.

"It's really a pity." Harry shook his head regretfully. "If he came today, maybe he wouldn't be afraid of Snape in the future."

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