Chapter 108 Sorry, I'm Not Targeting You, I Mean, All The Slytherins Here Are Rubbish!
Professor Sprout almost rushed to find Snape's theory.
"Let Blake, a first-year wizard, duel with seniors?"
"Snape, thank you for thinking it out!"
Professor McGonagall reassures Professor Sprout.
Then turned to look at Dumbledore.
It could be seen that although Dumbledore was a little unhappy.
But there was no intention of going up to stop it.
Dumbledore also caught Professor McGonagall's gaze.
He turned his head and said softly, "I trust Blake."
Although he was a little dissatisfied with Snape's little gesture.
However, he is still very confident in Blake's ability.
Not to mention other spells.
Just talking about Blake's Transfiguration right now.
It is not so easy to be defeated.
A duel is not simply a competition to see whose spell is stronger.
He is a master of transfiguration.
I deeply know how important the transformation technique will be in a duel.
Professor Flitwick also said: "I also believe in Blake.
"Actually, Blake wasn't idle these days."
"I have been coming to me for advice on dueling skills."
"I have never seen such a talented little wizard!"
"Trust me, Rindt is no match for Blake."
See both Professor Dumbledore and Professor Flitwick say that.
Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout are temporarily relieved.
At this time, the audience was also in an uproar.
The little wizards shouted that it was unfair.
Apparently Blake had almost won the duel with Malfoy.
But Snape stepped in.
Not even a victory was announced.
Just let him challenge the senior students.
It is simply to bring out the shameless traits to the extreme.
The Slytherin students retorted.
It is said that Blake is not strong enough, only Zhang can speak well.
Not fit to be the chairman of the dueling club.
For a while, there was a commotion in the auditorium.
The professors fear they will fight now.
They had no choice but to go down and appease the students of their respective colleges.
And no quarrelsome opponents.
The little snakes of Slytherin fell silent.
on stage.
Snape said with a half-smile:
"It's just a drill, not a real duel."
"Blake, you are the president of the Dueling Club,"
"Would you like to demonstrate it to everyone?"
Hearing Snape's words, all the Slytherin snakes nodded in agreement.
Although students from other colleges refuted with their mouths.
But in the bottom of my heart, I don't want Blake to be timid.
You can't really convince the public with just one mouth!
Blake sighed again.
"I gave you a chance, really.
"But you...you just have to rush to get beaten.
"What did you say?" Snape looked at Blake suspiciously.
Blake clapped his hands.
"nothing."
"I just want to say... I wanted to live in peace with you."
"But in exchange, alienation and hostility.
"Forget it, I won't pretend anymore, I'm going to a showdown! I'm actually the stronger group!
He carried his heavy wand.
Walked directly in front of Flint.
"Come on. I'll give you three spells."
"You attack me first."
The smile faded from Flint's face.
He looks at Blake with an ugly face.
Make him attack three spells first?
This guy actually doesn't take himself seriously?
Flint's strength is among his peers.
In fact, it is still very strong.
He can be regarded as the old school bully in the same grade.
He has always been the only one who bullies others
When had he been so angry?
Flint's face turned pale with anger.
"Blake crazy? Three spells?"
"Yeah! That means he can't fight back in the first place."
"During a duel, if one is hit, one spell can determine the winner. How could he ask him to cast three spells?"
"Is there a possibility that Blake is really as strong as he says?"
"He may be really strong, but standing up and being hit three times, no matter how you look at it, he feels a little silly."
In the audience, Blake's friends all looked at Blake worriedly.
But a habit that has been cultivated for a long time.
It gave them a kind of blind trust in Blake again.
Let them feel that before they are absolutely sure.
Blake would never say something like that casually.
Flint was really going crazy.
If you let three spells or something, it doesn't matter if you win.
Because others will still have something to say.
It is normal to say that I let you three spells and lose.
He can't let this thing develop like this!
"Although I'm not that strong, but..."..."
"I don't need you to let me!"
said Flint angrily.
Blake laughed, "Not strong? I can't see that you are quite humble.
"Come on, since you want to challenge me, don't dawdle."
"After I defeat you, whoever wants to challenge me on your side, just come up.
"There is no need to use any drill as an excuse."
The voice just fell.
The little wizard in the audience was suddenly in an uproar.
"It's crazy!"
The Weasley twins looked at each other.
Then they said in unison.
"But...I like it!"
The little snakes in Slytherin were going crazy.
What does Blake mean by that?
It's the whole House of Slytherin who despises them!
Even Snape's face darkened.
Blake stood on the stage with a smile and looked at the raging Slytherins over there.
Since he has already offended the entire academy.
Then it doesn't matter how much you offend!
ng......
A lot of treasure chest tool people!
R...
Why is Slytherin's drop rate so rubbish?
Not even a few treasure chests exploded?
It finally exploded, and it's all bronze?
What about Snape?
Tsk, even Snape only exploded the silver treasure chest?
There was a look of disappointment on Blake's face.
He thought that this wave would make a lot of money.
However, Blake's disappointed look fell into the eyes of the Slytherins on the opposite side.
That is blatant sarcasm.
What do you mean, do you think there is no one in Slytherin?
Then the Slytherins in the audience went crazy.
"Flint! If you won't kill that boy, you'll give it to me!"
"Hurry up and shoot! What are you dawdling about? Don't tell me you're a guy who only knows how to mess around?"
"Is it okay? If not, I'll come!"
The urging sound from the audience made Flint very angry.
"I see!"
He glared hard at Blake.
And beside him.
Malfoy saw that something was wrong.
With one step, he retreated behind Snape...
Blake smiled at Flint.
"Since you're angry, why aren't you attacking?"
An angry Flint stopped talking nonsense.
Even the etiquette before the duel was not followed.
He directly raised his wand.
"Curse of the conjunctiva!"
"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"
"Incisors are great!"
Flint didn't pause much once he shot.
All kinds of strange poisonous curses slammed on Blake's body.
It can be seen that this guy does have two brushes.
At least these harmful curses are well practiced.
And he's pretty smart.
The first spell is the Eye Sickness Curse.
This spell damages the eyesight of the victim.
Once hit, basically there is no way to avoid any of the poisonous curses behind!
I really want to suffer from this set of small tricks.
No one can stand it.
But... Although Flint is much stronger.
But still the same old problem as Malfoy.
Actions and attack targets are too obvious.
Blake knew where his spell was going to land before he shot it.
Blake couldn't be easier hiding!
Oh, it's so delicious.
There is not even a single person who can force him to use his knowledge and domineering aura.
Blake lost interest.
…
He had his hands behind his back.
With strange steps.
Walked around in the attack net formed by spells.
All the spells just happened to pass by him.
Not a spell could hit him!
This outrageous scene.
The little wizards in the audience were stunned...
At this moment, there is only one word in their hearts.
Bt......
“Thai pants are spicy!”
In the faculty seat.
Professor Flitwick jumped up excitedly.
"I taught him the flamenco steps!"
"Oh! I knew this step would be great in a duel!"
"but……………"
"Look at the direction of the opponent's attack."
"Then use specific steps to dodge."
"Easy to say, but so hard to do!"
"Blake... what a genius! I just taught him the walk yesterday..."
"Such a difficult skill, he actually mastered it in a day!"
Professor Flitwick was excited.
The other professors breathed a sigh of relief again.
Flint couldn't even hit Blake's corner.
Not to mention hurting Blake.
Dumbledore couldn't help but smile happily on his face.
Parents are of course happy when their children are promising.
However, the professors are also dissatisfied at this time.
This is a duel club discussion.
It turned out that Flint used all the extremely lethal poisonous spells!
Even used the eye sickness spell in the beginning!?
Is this a spell that should be cast on classmates?
At this moment, almost all the professors present fixed their eyes on Snape.
The meaning is obvious.
Is this the student you teach?
Snape felt the pain in his back at this moment too.
A lot of pressure.....….
…
I am under so much pressure.
But Flint is such a piece of shit that he can't even touch a hair on Blake!
at this time.
Flint has done his best.
He even began to repeat the curses he knew for the second time.
Just until now.
He couldn't force Blake to do it?!
"Hey..." Blake sighed.
While strolling around dodging the spell.
Said leisurely:
"You said just now that you are not very strong."
"I thought you were just being modest."
"I didn't expect...you are really not humble."
"You are your real dish!"
Flint turned green with anger.
Why do you still want to kill someone?
"Do you only hide?!"
Flint growled.
"No, I just see that you are not in good health, and I want you to exercise.
"Want me to fight back? Isn't this coming?"
Blake sideways dodges one of Flint's bat spells.
Then flip your wrist.
Two spells shot out!
"Quick imprisonment!"
"There are many obstacles!"
A hemp rope suddenly appeared.
Directly tie Flint into a rice dumpling!
The subsequent Obstacle Curse directly hit Flint, who had already been tied into a dumpling.
Then Flint was sent flying three or four meters.
"`"Plop!"
Flint fell hard on his face on the platform.
Because his hands and feet were bound.
Face to the ground again.
Therefore, Flint was dropped without a surprise nosebleed.
Very simply fainted.
In other words, fainting at this time is the best choice...
On the faculty seat, Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up.
shouted excitedly.
"Belix's method of casting spells! This is the method of casting Belix's spells!"
"Use the simplest action to send out the spell!"
"This is the most difficult to defend in a duel, and it is also one of the most difficult to master spellcasting skills!
"It seems that he has been taught by someone before!?"
At this time, Quirrell, who was standing on the edge of the duel platform, had vertical pupils flashing in his eyes.
"Hehe, you've learned well, it's not in vain that I waste time teaching you at eight o'clock every night.
The vertical pupil was fleeting, and no one noticed the change in Quirrell's pupil...
With Flint being knocked into the air.
The auditorium instantly became silent.
Although Flint couldn't even touch the hem of Blake's shirt just now.
But everyone actually thinks he is very strong.
After all, with so many curses, he was able to cast them so proficiently.
Many young wizards present knew it.
If I were Blake.
Simply irresistible!
How else could he be a school bully?
But..... Blake just used two spells.....
Strictly speaking.
It should have defeated the senior Flint with just one spell.
After all, he had already hit "Flint's ability to fight back with his first confinement spell. It was already considered a loss.
but.
Blake then added an impediment spell that sent Flint flying.
Snape checked Flint's injuries. Then looked at Blake angrily.
"Don't you think your attack is too heavy? Since you have already controlled him, why do you need to use the hindrance spell?"
Only the words of the imprisonment curse.
Flint wouldn't hurt if he lost.
But if the obstacle spell hits the fly.
That's different.
Flint's current injury.
In fact, it can be said that they all fell out.
"Am I playing hard? Snape, are you talking humanly? Isn't it a little too brazen for you to say that?"
"I only used two spells! And these (Wang Qian's) two spells are both serious self-defense spells in Defense Against the Dark Arts.
"Look at him again! A senior student, fighting with a first-year student with me. Did you focus on the sickness spell at the beginning?"
"If I didn't have a little bit of ability to dodge it. Wouldn't it be the first time to fight a duel. I would have to suffer from injuries for several months?"
"Forget about the eye sickness spell, look at the spells behind him, one is more vicious than the other."
"I won any one of them, and I have to lie down and be carried out today. Do you still have the nerve to say that I am a heavy hitter?"
Snape's face turned green and pale from being teased by Blake.
He said in a low voice:
"You're not hurt..."
Blake sneered and said, "Shameless, right? I should have been injured first. I can fight back and hurt him? How can there be such a reason?"
In the faculty seat.
Professor McGonagall couldn't hold Professor Sprout anymore.
Professor Sprout took a hoe from his pocket and rushed up.
"Snape! You've gone too far! Flint has cast more than a dozen jinxes. You don't say a word."
"Now, Blake just used two spells! You started barking?"
"Then Blake just stand still and let him fight?! What's the point of a duel?"
"Do you think our Hufflepuff is easy to bully? Or, do you think I, an honest person, are easy to bully?"
Professor Sprout said angrily, waving a small hoe in one hand and a wand in the other.
Blake reassured Professor Sprout.
Then turned to Snape.
"Actually, the impediment spell behind me was intentional. He cast so many evil spells at me. I think I should teach him a lesson."
Blake looked back at the still aggrieved Slytherins.
With bright eyes, he said:
"If any of you are still not convinced, just come up!"
"Don't procrastinate. How many people can stand on this dueling platform, you can stand on as many people."
Someone said angrily: "Don't bully people too much!"
"Rubbish......"
"Who are you calling trash?"
"Ah... sorry, I didn't mean you, I mean... you guys in Slytherin, you're a valley of rubbish."
