Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

With a greasy smile on his face, Lockhart waved his hand to signal the students to be quiet, and he said loudly: "Collect, gather together! Get closer to the dueling ring, can each of you see me? Can you hear me? "

"Well, Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to start this little dueling club, to train you well enough, in case you ever need to defend yourself, in the same way I have used countless times - for details on this, please Look at my published work."

"God, he really doesn't miss the opportunity to brag about himself, he's so narcissistic." Ron said with a look of disgust.

"No." Harry nodded in agreement.

"Let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape," said Lockhart.

He showed a self-confident smile, "Professor Snape told me that he knew a lot about duels, and he promised to give you a demonstration with me before we started. Don't worry, everyone. After the demonstration, I will send you Your potions professor returned it to you unharmed."

Snape looked at Lockhart without blinking, like a poisonous snake preparing for a hunt. Obviously, later he wanted to give the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor a little color.

Ron didn't like either of the professors very much, and he whispered to Harry, "If only they could beat each other up."

When Sean was in the second grade, Professor Molisse had organized similar activities in the classroom, but it was in the classroom, and Lockhart applied to Dumbledore to hold an extracurricular club.

"Look at the look in Professor Snape's eyes, as if Lockhart is going to be finished here." Chris muttered softly.

"Hahaha, our dean is still very measured, Lockhart just ordered him, the professor will not be cruel." Sean said.

The following scenes were all within Sean's expectations. Snape moved neatly and cast spells extremely fast.

"Disarm you."

A white light shot out like lightning, hitting the stupefied Lockhart. Lockhart's body fell under the duel ring like a sandbag, and fell on his back.

The Slytherin students immediately cheered for their Headmaster, and Lockhart awkwardly picked up his wand and returned to the dueling platform.

His hairstyle and gorgeous robes were all messed up, but with a face as thick as a city wall, he shamelessly excused himself.

"Professor Snape used the Disarming Charm. In order to let you see the effect of this spell more intuitively, I can only sacrifice my image. To be honest, it was as easy as pie for me to subdue Professor Snape just now."

All the students present knew that it was the Disarming Charm, and it was taught in the second-year spells, and everyone knew that Lockhart was actually a dish.

Suddenly Lockhart saw Snape looking at him with cold eyes, he immediately shut up and changed the subject.

"Next, we will find two volunteers to come up and try to see if there are any volunteers who recommend themselves."

The students below whispered, no one raised their hands, how ugly it is to be defeated on stage, so many students below are watching.

"Sean, I recommend Sean." Suddenly, someone in the crowd called out Sean's name.

Sean followed the reputation, and it was his little fanboy, Bernard Lestrange, who was looking at Sean excitedly.

"It's Bernard," Chris said.

Because Bernard started, many Slytherin students followed suit and let Sean take the stage.

"Sean, why don't you come up and try?" Lockhart said with a smile.

"How about it, can't you go up?" Chris asked without worry.

"Okay." Sean strode onto the dueling platform.

"Great, so who will be Sean's opponent.

" Lockhart looked at the students and asked.

Students under the fourth grade will not talk about it. The senior students looked at each other, and no one dared to go up. Although they didn't witness Xiao En's strength with their own eyes, they heard from several other representatives who participated in the friendly competition of the four schools. his bravery.

"Is there no one?" Lockhart said, looking at Sean, "It seems that everyone is still too reserved, so let me show you again, Sean, let's go."

"He's so brave." Ron didn't know whether to praise Lockhart or hurt him.

"Get ready for takeoff." Harry boldly predicted Lockhart's result.

Sean doesn't know what Lockhart thinks, thick-skinned is not such a joke, shouldn't he avoid embarrassing himself again, could it be that he thinks he can win against the students?

"Okay professor, I'm fine," Sean said.

"Still use the Disarming Charm." Lockhart said with a smile.

Sean nodded. After giving each other dueling salutes, the two walked back to back for more than a dozen steps, then turned around and took the posture of casting spells.

Snape acted as the referee and gave the command, "Three, two, one"

Sean didn't think about anything, a disarming spell was shot, and the white light was in front of Lockhart's eyes. Before he finished casting the spell, Lockhart staged the scene that happened just now in the next second.

Lockhart flew up again and landed five or six meters away from the duel stage. This time he didn't stand up immediately, but put his hands on the ground and muttered.

"I'm fine, I just feel that my left calf is broken, can someone help me?"

Harry's expression didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment, he said holding his breath, "He's too useless."

Ron shook his head resentfully, "I think he's an idiot."

A broken bone is not a big deal at Hogwarts. If it's not serious, you can take it to Madam Pomfrey in the school infirmary to fix it overnight.

Sean asked with an embarrassed expression, "Professor, are you okay?"

He didn't expect Lockhart to break a bone with just a random disarming spell, which is a bit too bad.

However, Sean's Disarming Curse is almost at the level of Snape. Although the Disarming Curse is a second-year magic, its magic framework is somewhat special.

Its power will be determined by the magic power of the caster, and Sean's magic power last year was already half of Snape's level, and now it is almost three-fifths.

As for Lockhart, an idiot, after graduating, he was busy packing himself. Except for the Memory Curse, which is good at eating, his magic power has not improved. It is estimated that Charlie, who has just graduated not long ago, is better than him.

Angelina, who was closer, went to help Lockhart stand up. Lockhart was beaten to the bone and still did not forget to keep his bright smile.

"Sean's Disarming Curse is very proficient, everyone should learn more from him."

Sean thought to himself, "I'm convinced, this guy is really hopeless."

"I think it's time to give other students a chance to take the stage." Snape said expressionlessly. "Also, you should go to the school infirmary."

"I'm fine. Let me see, Potter, our Potter, and Weasley," Lockhart said in a nod.

Sean jumped off the dueling ring, and Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Why did you break Lockhart's bones?" Chris muttered.

"I didn't know, I shot normally." Sean said helplessly.

Snape pointed to Draco, and said to Ron, "I will arrange other opponents for you later, Potter and Malfoy come up."

"Are you afraid of snakes?" Sean suddenly asked Chris.

Chris looked at Sean suspiciously, "Of course not, we are Slytherins."

Next, Draco, just like in the original plot, resorted to "black dragon out of the hole", and a poisonous cobra appeared out of thin air on the dueling stage.

Even though the back bone was broken, Lockhart still wanted to be cool. He told Snape not to make a move and let him deal with the snake, but his magic not only didn't make the snake disappear, but angered it.

The cobra stood upright, spitting a snake letter and staring at the Hufflepuff second-year student Justin Finch who happened to be watching the battle next to it.

And for the first time in school, in front of so many people, Harry unconsciously used Parseltongue to order Cobra not to attack Justin, but everyone was dumbfounded by Harry's performance.

"There is no trace of the snake." Snape cast a spell to destroy the cobra.

Lockhart looked at Harry in surprise, Justin exclaimed undecided, and said angrily to Harry, "What trick are you playing?"

He thought that Harry was using snake language to instigate the snake to attack him, not only him, but everyone else thought so too, because Harry's expression and tone just now were not normal, even weird.

"How did you know that Draco would release snakes?" Chris was even more curious.

"I can predict the future, believe it or not." Sean said mysteriously.

"I don't believe it. It's been a long time since you attended your divination class." Chris gave him a blank look.

It didn't take long for the night's club activities to end, and only an hour later, Lockhart went down to the school infirmary with Angelina's support.

Madam Pomfrey looked at his injury and said, "It's nothing, you'll be fine tomorrow, you sleep here tonight, I'll come and change your medicine at ten o'clock."

Lockhart lay on the bed and threw his trademark smile, "I'm so sorry, Madam Pomfrey, I asked you to come over to do some work at night."

"This is my job, Professor Lockhart." Madam Pomfrey replied.

And Harry was explaining his Parseltongue to Ron and Hermione in the Gryffindor common room.

Although they believed Harry, other students present still thought that Harry had instigated the snake to attack Justin, because wizards who could speak Parseltongue were bad wizards in their stereotype.

Because Harry was misunderstood, he felt very uncomfortable, and couldn't sleep the whole time, until dawn.

After the night's curfew, Sean went to the Room of Requirement again with Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape. Before that, Sean had taken out the crown from Merlin's Chamber of Secrets and hid it in the Room of Requirement.

Sean felt that it was time to find the diadem, and if he couldn't find it if he dragged on, Dumbledore might think that the diadem was not here, so it would be difficult.

When the three of them went in to look for it, Sean found the crown by such a coincidence, and the three of them seriously sent the crown to the principal's office.

"Leave it to me later, you go back and rest." Dumbledore said in his nightgown.

Sean thought that there should be no problem. In the original plot, the crown was also destroyed by the Fiercefire Curse. Dumbledore's Fiercefire Curse is much more advanced than Crabbe's.

When Sean and Snape returned to the Slytherin dungeon together, the two discovered a horrible thing at the door of the bathroom dedicated to Myrtle on the second floor.

A puddle of water leaked from the corridor in front of the bathroom door, and Mrs. Norris fell into the pool of water, her body stiffened as if dead.

"It's petrified." Snape squatted on the ground, stroking Mrs. Norris and said.

Of course Sean knew that it was petrified. He looked around on the surrounding walls, but he didn't find any bloody writings.

"Who tm opened the secret room."

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It's a bad feeling, I feel offended by the editor, I will write the book as usual, there is a book friend group when the book is gone, the group number is 1128844961