novelslam Chapter 278 Are you forcing me to kill you there?
Chapter 278 Are you forcing me to kill you there?
Chapter 278 Are you forcing me to kill you there?
In December, there was another school attack.
Heloise of Gryffindor became the unlucky one this time.
Since the first two were attacked, she has been depressed all day long, walking in a trance, and Trelawney is worse than Luna.
When William met this little girl by chance, he felt a little regretful, her face was already disfigured, and there was still something wrong with her mind.
pitiful.
In the midst of this madness, Héloise missed a divination class on Wednesday.
When they find her, she's lying outside Myrtle's bathroom.
Professor Trelawney puffed up and said that she had seen this scene with her third eye long ago, but no one believed it!
McLaggen immediately asked eagerly, did Harry Potter do it?
Trelawney confirmed his guess with a mysterious smile on her face.
However, Qiu Dangtang questioned that there was no letter L in Harry's name.
Trelawney gave Cho a hard look and taunted her for not having what it takes to learn the noble art of divination.
When the news spread, Harry was so moved that he wiped his nose with Ron's sleeve excitedly.
Qiu fights against the school professor for him... If this is not love, then what is love? !
Well, Qiu simply doesn't like Trelawney and just finds trouble every day, and Harry is just a tool.
But Harry didn't think so, and he vowed to clear himself of his innocence, and at the same time he was even more convinced that Malfoy did it.
Because Malfoy has an L in his name.
An anti-Kazakh coalition quickly appeared in the school. Whenever they saw Harry, they would hide away and point fingers at him.
The products of Akali's mysterious shop are on fire again.
Under the proposal of the twins, William made a batch of simple alchemy weapons overnight.
For example, the anti-curse hat, cast the Iron Armor Curse on it, as long as someone casts a curse, the curse will bounce back.
There are also various anti-curse cloaks and anti-curse gloves, as long as they can provide a little protection, they will be snapped up by students.
William and the others made a quick buck.
This actually provides a new business opportunity for Akali's mysterious store. They can improve this product and promote it to Diagon Alley.
After all, the anti-curse hats are too untechnical, and they are very easy to imitate.
In fact, it's just one of many little ideas for the twins, who have a book of great ideas.
In this atmosphere, on a certain day in December, a parchment was posted on the bulletin board in the foyer of the Ravenclaw common room:
The Academy is holding a Dueling Club in the Great Hall!
"Will it be our Professor Flitwick? I heard that the dean was a champion of fighting competitions when he was young." William's roommate Bradley said excitedly.
William shook his head: "It shouldn't be Professor Flitwick, I discussed a few spells with him yesterday, but he didn't say anything about it.
With all the fanfare and bells and whistles, I suspect it's Lockhart. "
"No way?"
Hearing what William said, the onlookers were a little disappointed. Lockhart's reputation in Ravenclaw was already bad.
At eight o'clock in the evening, everyone came to the auditorium on time.
The long dining table disappeared, and along one wall appeared a gilded stage, lit by hundreds of candles floating overhead.
The ceiling was once again velvet black, and almost the whole school had turned up, everyone with their own wands and faces full of excitement.
Some students had already started fighting with their wands. After a few small spells came down, many people fell off the stage.
"If there's a knife underneath, he's already dead!" Lockhart walked onto the stage, and he said earnestly to several students, "That's not how you fight!"
Snape followed behind Lockhart, wearing black clothes that hadn't been washed for half a year, with a grim smile on his lips.
Originally, Lockhart proposed to be a mentor with Professor Flitwick, but Snape took the initiative to snatch it over.
He had long wanted to teach Lockhart a lesson, but he didn't find the chance!
Lockhart waved everyone to silence, then shouted, "Come around, around! Can everyone see me? Can everyone hear me? Great!"
"Well, Professor Dumbledore has allowed me to start a dueling club and 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, see my publication s work."
"Let me introduce my little assistant, Professor Snape," Lockhart said with a grin. "He told me that he himself knows a little about duels, and wanted to communicate with me in actual combat."
Snape sneered and took out his wand without any nonsense.
Lockhart bowed, flipping his hands a lot, trying to be cool, and almost missed his wand.
This kind of fancy action is definitely a taboo in battle. The first lesson Professor Flitwick taught William was: hold the wand firmly!
Sure enough, a dazzling red light flashed in the air the next second, and Lockhart flew backwards off the stage, hit the wall, and then slid down, curled up on the floor.
Hermione rolled her eyes and said to William, "That's it...that's it? If I had known, I wouldn't have come. The two of us can train in the Room of Requirement."
William folded his arms and nodded boredly.
"Training what?" Annie stared at the two with unfriendly eyes.
"Why did you both go? It disappears at night. I searched the campus several times, but I couldn't find it!"
William touched Anne's head, telling her to be quiet, and the girl hugged her brother's arm and did not let go.
William has reached the stage of crazy development and is much taller than his peers, while Anne is two years younger than him and quite short.
He raised his arm lightly, and the girl hung there comically.
Hermione laughed out loud, and Annie listened particularly harshly, and glared at each other and said, "Why are you laughing!"
Hermione made a grimace, and said tit for tat: "I won't tell you!"
William sighed, feeling his head ache.
Otherwise, the two will fight on stage?
Whoever loses listens to the winner?
Professor Lockhart probably fell to his waist. He lay on the ground for several seconds before he staggered to his feet and stood up.
His hat fell off, and his wavy curls stood on end.
"The floor is slippery..." Lockhart made the worst excuse possible.
"The stage is so small." This was his second excuse.
Noticing everyone's gaze, he coughed twice more.
"Okay, everyone has seen it! This is a disarming spell. But, Professor Snape, don't mind me saying that, your intention to do this just now is obvious.
If I want to stop you, it's a no-brainer.I think, in order to increase the knowledge of the students, let them see..."
Snape looked murderous, and raised his wand again, Lockhart said hastily, "This is the end of the demonstration! Now I will come among you and divide you into groups of two..."
"Wait!" Professor Snape interrupted. "Game over, Dumbledore wants the students to see a real duel, Stark... I suppose you don't mind?"
Snape grinned maliciously, then hooked his hands.
William laughed too.
During the time loop, he had fought against Professor Snape many times, and he knew everything about the professor, while the other party knew nothing about him... at all.
In the words of "Luo Wen": "Are you forcing me to kill you there?"
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(End of this chapter)