Chapter 204 Duel Club (End)

The showdown between Wright and Villetta came to an end in a manner that could be described as anticlimactic.

And Villita seemed to be as disappointed with this wizard duel as it was completely out of standard, just like Wright. In her opinion, not to mention that this wizard duel was not as fun for the two of them, it was not even as intense as the usual training, it was simply boring.

Perhaps Lockhart was the only one still standing on the stage at this moment and maintaining a happy mood.

Because Snape also seemed to feel a little dissatisfied, after Wright and the two completely left the small platform, he immediately issued a second invitation to Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall, do you think Gryffindor House also needs to send a student representative to conduct dueling demonstrations?" Snape asked politely towards Professor McGonagall.

Since that little troll Paz can't get the punishment he deserves, then there's no way that stupid, reckless, empty-headed, and disrespectful Potter can escape!

"No problem." Professor McGonagall nodded without hesitation.

Just when Snape was about to say Harry's name, Professor McGonagall, after thinking silently for a while, also called Harry's name, "Then let Potter do it!"

Harry subconsciously walked away from Professor McGonagall.

"As for the opponent..." Professor McGonagall looked towards the Hufflepuff student square as a matter of course.

Since the two people who participated in the duel just now were from the Snake Court and the Eagle Court, the duel should be between the Lion Court and the Badger Court this time.

After briefly considering Harry's usual performance, Professor McGonagall wanted to find a second-year Hufflepuff student to duel with, but she was halfway through her words and didn't even call out the student's name. He was interrupted rudely by Snape.

"Malfoy, how are you?" Snape stared directly at Harry, who was standing next to Professor McGonagall, and said in an unabashedly cold tone.

Professor Sprout frowned without a trace. When she saw Professor McGonagall looking over, she was already ready to send Cedric out, but unexpectedly, Snape interrupted her. .

But out of his usual way of dealing with people, Professor Sprout did not directly put his dissatisfaction on the table, but just darkened his face.

Professor McGonagall also pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, but Snape directly called Draco onto the platform, so she had no choice but to give up. Professor McGonagall gently patted Harry on the shoulder and watched him walk onto the platform.

Wright stood in the audience, watching the duel between Harry and Draco on the stage.

If I remember correctly, the duel between the two of them should actually have taken place as early as September last year. Now this can only be said to be a late duel.

But that time, Harry, who rushed to the trophy display room with three friends, was not only let go by Draco, but was also tricked into the room where Lu Wei was staying.

If Wright hadn't happened to be feeding Lu Wei, the Gryffindor quartet might have simply disappeared.

With the small bodies of Harry and Hermione, it is not too much for Lu Wei to take one mouthful. Ron may need a mouthful and a half, and Neville may need two mouthfuls, but in general, the ending of everyone dying is still not surprising. of.

Wright shook his head, trying not to think too much and focusing on the duel between Harry and Draco.

Exactly as he remembered, Harry perfectly displayed the normal level expected of a second-year student, while Draco did not display the magical level expected of a qualified heir to the Malfoy family. The two performed a dazzling novice pecking battle on the platform. The two magic spells they used were also two very basic lessons: the tickle spell (grin and hula la) and the dance step spell (tarantella dance). Teaching mantra.

Of course, Wright never dared to underestimate any magic, even the dance spell.

According to legend, the dance spell originated in ancient Italy. It is currently unknown who invented it, but the most impressive thing about it is that it was used improperly.

In 79 AD, the wizard Zacharias Innocenti caused the sleeping volcano to erupt suddenly due to his improper use (or abuse) of the dance spell. The Roman cities of Pompeii and Herculaneum were destroyed, and at least 1,500 people died in the disaster.

So don't underestimate the power of any spell.

But for the dance spell and tickling spell used between Harry and Draco, Wright can give an evaluation: the sound, light and timbre are good, the tone and movements are sufficient, and the live broadcast effect is perfect.

You know, Harry performed a forward and two somersaults in the sky, while Draco performed a 1080-degree roll in the sky.

Lockhart, who was a bit disdainful, stopped the two children who were fighting. After re-exhorting the duel rules, he once again shouted the three countdown.

As soon as Lockhart finished speaking, Draco quickly raised his wand and shouted: "Oolong!"

A long black snake sprang out from the tip of Draco's wand and hit the platform between the two of them with a dull thud.

Lockhart, who noticed what kind of magic Draco cast, rushed directly to Harry. Although he organized this dueling club at the request of Dumbledore, there was no doubt that as a As a teacher or a celebrity, Lockhart did not want to see any bloodshed during the duel.

Based on his daily contact and understanding, Lockhart could easily conclude that Harry could not deal with this big snake.

But just when Lockhart was about to destroy the black snake, he suddenly heard a strange hissing sound from behind, as if there was a snake several times bigger than the one in front of him. Lockhart froze on the spot as if the snake king was spitting out a red letter behind him.

With that hissing sound, the black snake summoned by Draco completely collapsed to the ground, as supple as a pile of thick and black plasticine, but no one paid attention to it at this time. As the snake moved, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Harry who spoke the snake language.

Snape stepped forward, first waved his wand and turned the snake into ashes, and then looked at Harry with an unbelievable and calculating look.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick acted in exactly the same way. They opened their eyes slightly and covered their mouths with one hand in surprise.

Dumbledore, who was sitting far away on the rostrum, frowned tightly. He had never doubted that Harry would be an unqualified Gryffindor, even though Hat had considered removing Harry during the initial sorting. Harry was sorted into Slytherin, but in the end Harry insisted on his own ideas and went to Gryffindor, and as always performed at the level of a qualified Gryffindor.

But what does he see now?

An extremely qualified Gryffindor actually spoke the ability of Parseltongue that only the descendants of Salazar Slytherin could possess?

Dumbledore slowly turned his head and looked at Jerry sitting next to him calmly, thinking about something in his heart.

There were also bursts of whispers among the students.

Lockhart, who had been frozen in place for a long time, suddenly twisted his neck. This violent movement almost broke his neck bones, but Lockhart didn't care at all at this time.

Now Lockhart's mental activity is just: What kind of ghost school is this? How could a student be the legendary Parselmouth and also have the ability to speak like a snake? Could it be that the so-called heir of Slytherin was actually a Gryffindor student? Or the famous Harry Potter?