A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

　　 The two stopped casting spells at the same time quite tacitly.

"Wonderful! Evenly matched battle!" Lockhart's voice appeared at the right time, "Have you seen? How tacit understanding they are! I bet the two professors must often practice spells together in private, two cunning guys! "

　　 Snape's face was so dark that he walked off the stage without saying a word. But he did not leave either, but stood in the shadows.

　　 The fight between the two is not so much a duel as a temptation.

　　 He did hide a few dark magics, but they were learned from the Dark Lord. He hasn't used them since that incident, so it doesn't make much sense. And Felix... what about his ancient magic? What about alchemical products? What about black magic?

　　 In the duel, his magical power has been continuously strengthened, until the end of the duel, will that be his limit?

　　 Snape tried to give a description of Felix's strength, but he found that he could not see clearly.

　　 Felix walked off the stage calmly, the crowd voluntarily yielded a way, and the little wizards looked around in awe between Snape and Felix.

　　 From the eyes of the little wizards, this duel is evenly divided. Although Professor Haipu was very calm as a whole, didn't Snape also pierced two Iron Armor spells with one spell?

　　 That is the strongest defensive magic known to most little wizards.

　　 "Snape is so strong!" Ron was obviously taken aback.

　　 "Professor Haipu admires Snape very much." Hermione whispered, she was a little worried. If they want to complete the compound decoction, they will probably break into Snape's private collection room. If they are caught...

　　 Harry didn't speak. The duel just made his blood boil. He wanted to replace any of them. But he realized that he might be able to see every spell clearly, but in a different place, he might not even be able to hide the first magic.

At this time, Professor Lockhart returned to the center of the stage. He vigorously delivered a speech, "It looks like the exhibition match just now worked pretty well. I think you can’t wait to think-oh my god, I want to cast the spell as smoothly as the three professors. But don't be too high, you are still far from this height!"

　　 Ron mumbled underneath. Harry didn't hear him clearly, but he intuitively thought it was Professor Lockhart's words, because his thoughts were similar.

　　 "—Next, we will select two representatives according to the predetermined plan and show them to everyone. What I just said, how about Longbottom and Finley?"

　　 "I don't think this is right, Professor Lockhart." Snape regained his calm. He quickly walked up the steps, his robe fluttered, like a bat sliding across the stage.

"Even the simplest spell used by Longbottom can cause unexpected damage. If you let him come up," Snape's gaze was rather cold, and his gaze swept across Felix. "We can only hit Finley's wreckage. It's in a matchbox."

　　 The Slytherin student laughed.

　　 "How about Malfoy and Potter?"

　　 "Excellent!" Lockhart agreed quickly, no matter what Snape's proposal was, he would agree to it.

　　 He motioned Harry and Malfoy to the center of the stage.

Watching Snape and Malfoy whispering, Harry first glanced at Professor Haipu who didn’t know what he was thinking on the other side of the stage. He could only turn his head and look at Lockhart, “Professor, you can ask Do I demonstrate the use of the disarming spell once?"

　　 Lockhart: "..." He leaned over, next to Harry, paused for ten seconds, then straightened up, patted his shoulder and said, "Just do what I said!"

　　 "What?" Harry asked in amazement, but he found that Malfoy was standing opposite.

　　 "One, two, three—start!" Lockhart yelled quickly.

　　 "Oolong out of the hole!" Malfoy yelled, his wand exploded, and a cloud of black smoke quickly turned into a long black snake.

　　 The black snake slammed on the floor with a "boom," and it swam around its body, constantly approaching Harry.

　　The little wizards clinging to the stage screamed back and made part of the empty space.

　　 Felix glanced, and then lost interest, just a simple curse. Snape drew out his wand lazily. "Don't move, Potter." Seeing Potter's expression, he felt very happy, and the bad mood that had just been hit by Felix miraculously improved a lot.

　　At this time, Lockhart saw the opportunity, and he thought he had to do something to restore the situation. So he stood up and shouted: "Let me come, I will solve this trouble." But then he found Harry's eyes more horrified.

　　 Lockhart’s spellcasting meant trouble. This was Harry’s simple cognition in just a few months, as evidenced by the bones he had taken away from the Quidditch arena.

　　 Sure enough, Lockhart hit the black snake with a powerful spell, and the entire auditorium made a loud "bang". The black snake not only did not disappear, but quickly expanded and turned into a large python.

　　 And this big python became mad as if it had been hit by hormones. It raised its head high, exposed its fangs, and assumed an offensive posture.

Felix and Snape raised their wands at the same time. However, in the next second, a creepy voice came. It was a "hissing" sound like a snake, but it was even more terrifying and unbearable. Upside down.

　　 The two turned their heads at the same time, UU read www.uukánshu.com and looked at the little wizard who spoke strange language—Harry Potter.

　　 The black snake swayed and twisted its body as if cramped. It looked more and more ferocious, but it quickly collapsed on the ground and smashed the floor into a big hole, almost taking Justin in front of it in a wave.

　　 Although Harry still didn't know the situation, he knew that he had prevented the black snake from attacking, so he smiled brightly at Justin.

　　 But he soon realized that something was not quite right, and the auditorium fell silent.

　　 Everyone's eyes became very strange, Justin trembling all over, he shouted "What are you doing!" He ran out of the auditorium quickly like a frightened rabbit.

　　 Snape stepped forward and turned the paralyzed black snake into a plume of black smoke. His eyes also became extremely deep, and there was so much in it that Harry couldn't understand it.

　　 The crowd began to whisper, pointing at him—this is never a good thing, and Harry was chilly.

　　 Just then, he noticed that someone was pulling the back of his clothes.

　　 "Let's go," Ron whispered, "Quickly go—"

　　 "But, why—"

　　 "Stop asking, Harry, let's go first."

　　Ron and Hermione almost dragged Harry out of the auditorium.

　　 The crowd voluntarily backed down to both sides, and when they walked out of the auditorium, the noise behind them suddenly exploded.

　　 Felix stopped in place, fragments of the recent period of time continue to emerge.

　　 Snake Laoqiang...

　　 Harry Potter turned out to be a snake-like voice.

　　 The things she couldn't figured out in the past were smoothed out one by one. Hermione stopped talking several times and asked him about the babble that other wizards couldn't hear. After the attack, she became particularly interested in snake magic creatures...