Chapter 77 Full Name Chicken Raising and Harry Parseltongue
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Inside the auditorium.
Gone are the long tables, replaced by a gilded stage.
The sky over the auditorium became velvety black, and hundreds of candles lit the stage.
Dueling Club.
Hogwarts students will not miss such a new thing.
Almost all the students in the school came. Although the fear of the secret room was dispelled by John, they were very interested in John's heroic appearance on the duel stage last time.
When they arrived, they were not disappointed when they saw the gorgeously dressed Lockhart, except for Harry and the others.
This is also thanks to the lesson plan John made for him, which kept Lockhart from crashing too hard.
At least in the eyes of the public, this is a wizard who doesn't like practical exercises but likes theory.
The knowledge in the autobiography is still taught, and the students are even more convinced that Lockhart is not low.
It's just that Harry saw how he couldn't even deal with elves, and took Harry's bones away, otherwise he wouldn't be so resistant.
"Ahem, be quiet, be quiet."
Lockhart's sorcerer's robe was simply unremarkable. After gesturing for everyone to be quiet, his eyes focused on him.
He's smiling that five-time Witcher Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile.
"That's right, Professor Dumbledore allowed me to open this small dueling club and fully train everyone in case you need to defend yourself one day. I have used this method countless times to protect myself. John Wick should He has a deep understanding, he was taught by me..."
Lockhart began a tirade that made the students impatient.
Fortunately, Lockhart still had self-knowledge. After talking for a long time, he introduced his assistant.
When Snape walked onto the stage, Harry and Ron both gulped and looked at each other, suspecting that Lockhart was crazy.
"Don't worry, I will return your Potions teacher to you intact."
Lockhart blinked, unaware that the black air around Snape was about to flow out.
He showed his body language exaggeratedly, "Now, please ask Professor Snape to say a few words."
Professor Snape said coldly: "There are some idiots among you who keep roosters in your dormitory. I hope you will remember that you are a wizard after you learn to duel."
The students in the audience felt guilty for a while. Someone found out that the monster in the secret room was a basilisk. After knowing that the basilisk was afraid of chickens, raising chickens became popular among the students.
Now there is no need for an alarm clock in the morning, and the noise of the rooster crowing is a headache.
After two simple sentences, Professor Snape turned to face Lockhart.
Harry could tell that Snape's upper lip was curling up, a red flag.
If Snape looked at him like this, he probably couldn't help but run away with weak legs.
Even with a bow, Lockhart could do more than a dozen tricks, which made Snape shake his head tirelessly.
The two each raised their wands vertically in front of their chests and then walked to both sides of the stage.
"As you can see, we hold the wand in a normal dueling position."
Lockhart was still chattering, and the impatience in Snape's eyes was already evident.
Lockhart counted.
Both of them jerked their wands over their shoulders at the same time, and when the number reached three, Snape struck immediately.
"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"
A bright red light hit Lockhart across the distance of the stage, but Lockhart didn't fly out as Harry had guessed.
The armor-like curse blocked the attack, but Lockhart hadn't reacted yet.
There was some surprise and surprise in Professor Snape's eyes.
"You see, this is a wonderful offense and defense."
After Lockhart reacted, he immediately appeared calm, and then activated the Ring of Conjuration, and red light flew from the wand to Snape.
Professor Snape reacted quickly, and immediately deflected the red light to fight back.
The two of you come and go, and Lockhart can always defend against Snape's curse there.
The students exclaimed again and again, and the girls admired Lockhart with stars in their eyes.
After going back and forth, Professor Snape became a little serious.
"Fuchsia (Levicorpus)"
The Iron Armor Charm reappeared to block it, and Lockhart got so carried away that he didn't notice that he had run out of amulets.
He countered a petrification spell, and Snape charged the disarming spell after flying and knocked Lockhart into the air.
The wand flew out of his hand, and Lockhart realized that he had run out of amulets.
He hastily stopped Snape from taking the next step, stood up and laughed and said, "You see, this is the Disarming Curse. I lost my wand. I think I should show you."
Lockhart acted as if he had been tricked on purpose.
Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they felt that Lockhart's words were a little false.
"Of course, if I want to stop it, I can do it without any effort, just to let you increase your knowledge..."
Noticing that Professor Snape's face was gloomy, Lockhart hurriedly stopped, "This is the end of the demonstration, now I will come among you, and you two will fight in groups."
The students had long been tickled by the wonderful duel just now, and they couldn't wait when they heard that the duel could start.
Snape dispelled Harry's idea of training with Ron when he came up, and he looked around to find a match for Harry.
After looking carefully, his eyes skipped over John, after all, this man was too dangerous.
Finally locked on Malfoy, he beckoned, allowing Malfoy to communicate with the savior in depth.
John still wanted to find an opponent, but everyone subconsciously avoided him when they saw him.
The scene where one person picked Slytherin was still vivid in his memory, they didn't want to seek abuse.
"Can I join you?"
A handsome big boy came over, and seeing that he didn't hide from him, John readily agreed.
"My name is Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff fourth year."
Cedric's eyes were bright, he stared at John, imitating Snape and the others to salute just now.
"John, can I call you that?"
"Of course, Cedric."
This big boy from Hufflepuff is very outstanding. John lightly stroked the badge with his right hand, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Let's get started."
Cedric's smile faltered, and he cast a skillful disarming spell. John frowned, picked up red light with his wand, and fought back.
He found that Cedric was very strong, at least stronger than the Slytherin he met last time.
Waving the wand in his hand, all the attacks were broken by John one by one.
Finding an opportunity, John hit three times with one stick.
"Langlock"
"Ferula"
"Relashio"
Just as Cedric was about to recite the spell, his tongue stuck to his palate and he couldn't speak. The wizard's robe suddenly tightened and wrapped his body tightly, making him unable to move. Sparks flew to hit his body and flew backwards.
He was lying on the ground with a wry smile on his face.
"woo woo woo woo……"
Mouth speechless, he pointed to his own mouth.
John stepped forward to lift the spell and pulled him up.
"Too strong, John, you hardly seem like a student."
Cedric could afford to lose. He showed admiration and asked curiously, "Are you going to be an Auror in the future?"
John shrugged and said lightly, "Maybe, but Aurors are not for me."
The two ended their fight, and looking back, there was no serious duel in the entire auditorium except them.
Hermione huddled with a fat girl in Slytherin, throwing her wand aside, completely forgetting that she was a wizard.
Finding that the situation was out of control, Lockhart yelled to stop.
It was Professor Snape who prevented what happened next.
Someone got hurt though, and in the end Lockhart chose to have two people come up to demonstrate.
He wanted to call Neville, but remembering that Neville was chasing someone with that sword just now, he held back again.
Snape took the opportunity to let Malfoy and Harry go up.
This is all right, the one who hit the hardest just now went up.
As soon as the two went up, they were extremely jealous when they met, and Malfoy gritted his molars to avenge the hatred of being hanged upside down just now.
Lockhart's countdown ended, and Malfoy immediately cast one of his best curses.
"Oolong out of the hole!"
The tip of his wand exploded, and a long black snake jumped out of the explosion smoke and landed on the floor between them.
The scene made the crowd scream, and Snape had seen enough of the joke, and said lazily, "Stay still, Potter, I'll get it out of the way."
However, Lockhart felt that he could do it again, and rushed out to wave his wand. The black snake flew up to a height and fell, becoming even more angry.
Justin Fenley, who was next to the stage, froze as the black snake moved towards him.
Harry just wanted to stop the black snake, he opened his mouth to speak to the black snake, but he spoke in a chilling tone.
"Let him go."
He wanted to stop the black snake, but he didn't notice that the voice he was making was Parseltongue.
Everyone even thought that Harry let the black snake attack Justin Fenrieri.
At this moment, another voice sounded.
"Stop."
Black Snake was about to feel relaxed when suddenly a pressure came over him.
It looked, and the pair of vertical pupils made the black snake go limp.
Seeing that figure, Justin immediately felt a sense of security.
He yelled angrily at Harry: "What do you think you're playing, we've got John Wick!"
Harry was confused and didn't know what was wrong.
John pulled out his wand and turned the snake into black smoke. He looked up at Harry, his eyes were so deep that Harry was a little scared.
"Today's duel club is over, let's go away." John gave Lockhart a look, and Lockhart would understand and announce the end.
It's just that there will be more storms in the follow-up this time.
Gone are the long tables, replaced by a gilded stage.
The sky over the auditorium became velvety black, and hundreds of candles lit the stage.
Dueling Club.
Hogwarts students will not miss such a new thing.
Almost all the students in the school came. Although the fear of the secret room was dispelled by John, they were very interested in John's heroic appearance on the duel stage last time.
When they arrived, they were not disappointed when they saw the gorgeously dressed Lockhart, except for Harry and the others.
This is also thanks to the lesson plan John made for him, which kept Lockhart from crashing too hard.
At least in the eyes of the public, this is a wizard who doesn't like practical exercises but likes theory.
The knowledge in the autobiography is still taught, and the students are even more convinced that Lockhart is not low.
It's just that Harry saw how he couldn't even deal with elves, and took Harry's bones away, otherwise he wouldn't be so resistant.
"Ahem, be quiet, be quiet."
Lockhart's sorcerer's robe was simply unremarkable. After gesturing for everyone to be quiet, his eyes focused on him.
He's smiling that five-time Witcher Weekly Award for Most Charming Smile.
"That's right, Professor Dumbledore allowed me to open this small dueling club and fully train everyone in case you need to defend yourself one day. I have used this method countless times to protect myself. John Wick should He has a deep understanding, he was taught by me..."
Lockhart began a tirade that made the students impatient.
Fortunately, Lockhart still had self-knowledge. After talking for a long time, he introduced his assistant.
When Snape walked onto the stage, Harry and Ron both gulped and looked at each other, suspecting that Lockhart was crazy.
"Don't worry, I will return your Potions teacher to you intact."
Lockhart blinked, unaware that the black air around Snape was about to flow out.
He showed his body language exaggeratedly, "Now, please ask Professor Snape to say a few words."
Professor Snape said coldly: "There are some idiots among you who keep roosters in your dormitory. I hope you will remember that you are a wizard after you learn to duel."
The students in the audience felt guilty for a while. Someone found out that the monster in the secret room was a basilisk. After knowing that the basilisk was afraid of chickens, raising chickens became popular among the students.
Now there is no need for an alarm clock in the morning, and the noise of the rooster crowing is a headache.
After two simple sentences, Professor Snape turned to face Lockhart.
Harry could tell that Snape's upper lip was curling up, a red flag.
If Snape looked at him like this, he probably couldn't help but run away with weak legs.
Even with a bow, Lockhart could do more than a dozen tricks, which made Snape shake his head tirelessly.
The two each raised their wands vertically in front of their chests and then walked to both sides of the stage.
"As you can see, we hold the wand in a normal dueling position."
Lockhart was still chattering, and the impatience in Snape's eyes was already evident.
Lockhart counted.
Both of them jerked their wands over their shoulders at the same time, and when the number reached three, Snape struck immediately.
"Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)"
A bright red light hit Lockhart across the distance of the stage, but Lockhart didn't fly out as Harry had guessed.
The armor-like curse blocked the attack, but Lockhart hadn't reacted yet.
There was some surprise and surprise in Professor Snape's eyes.
"You see, this is a wonderful offense and defense."
After Lockhart reacted, he immediately appeared calm, and then activated the Ring of Conjuration, and red light flew from the wand to Snape.
Professor Snape reacted quickly, and immediately deflected the red light to fight back.
The two of you come and go, and Lockhart can always defend against Snape's curse there.
The students exclaimed again and again, and the girls admired Lockhart with stars in their eyes.
After going back and forth, Professor Snape became a little serious.
"Fuchsia (Levicorpus)"
The Iron Armor Charm reappeared to block it, and Lockhart got so carried away that he didn't notice that he had run out of amulets.
He countered a petrification spell, and Snape charged the disarming spell after flying and knocked Lockhart into the air.
The wand flew out of his hand, and Lockhart realized that he had run out of amulets.
He hastily stopped Snape from taking the next step, stood up and laughed and said, "You see, this is the Disarming Curse. I lost my wand. I think I should show you."
Lockhart acted as if he had been tricked on purpose.
Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they felt that Lockhart's words were a little false.
"Of course, if I want to stop it, I can do it without any effort, just to let you increase your knowledge..."
Noticing that Professor Snape's face was gloomy, Lockhart hurriedly stopped, "This is the end of the demonstration, now I will come among you, and you two will fight in groups."
The students had long been tickled by the wonderful duel just now, and they couldn't wait when they heard that the duel could start.
Snape dispelled Harry's idea of training with Ron when he came up, and he looked around to find a match for Harry.
After looking carefully, his eyes skipped over John, after all, this man was too dangerous.
Finally locked on Malfoy, he beckoned, allowing Malfoy to communicate with the savior in depth.
John still wanted to find an opponent, but everyone subconsciously avoided him when they saw him.
The scene where one person picked Slytherin was still vivid in his memory, they didn't want to seek abuse.
"Can I join you?"
A handsome big boy came over, and seeing that he didn't hide from him, John readily agreed.
"My name is Cedric Diggory, Hufflepuff fourth year."
Cedric's eyes were bright, he stared at John, imitating Snape and the others to salute just now.
"John, can I call you that?"
"Of course, Cedric."
This big boy from Hufflepuff is very outstanding. John lightly stroked the badge with his right hand, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Let's get started."
Cedric's smile faltered, and he cast a skillful disarming spell. John frowned, picked up red light with his wand, and fought back.
He found that Cedric was very strong, at least stronger than the Slytherin he met last time.
Waving the wand in his hand, all the attacks were broken by John one by one.
Finding an opportunity, John hit three times with one stick.
"Langlock"
"Ferula"
"Relashio"
Just as Cedric was about to recite the spell, his tongue stuck to his palate and he couldn't speak. The wizard's robe suddenly tightened and wrapped his body tightly, making him unable to move. Sparks flew to hit his body and flew backwards.
He was lying on the ground with a wry smile on his face.
"woo woo woo woo……"
Mouth speechless, he pointed to his own mouth.
John stepped forward to lift the spell and pulled him up.
"Too strong, John, you hardly seem like a student."
Cedric could afford to lose. He showed admiration and asked curiously, "Are you going to be an Auror in the future?"
John shrugged and said lightly, "Maybe, but Aurors are not for me."
The two ended their fight, and looking back, there was no serious duel in the entire auditorium except them.
Hermione huddled with a fat girl in Slytherin, throwing her wand aside, completely forgetting that she was a wizard.
Finding that the situation was out of control, Lockhart yelled to stop.
It was Professor Snape who prevented what happened next.
Someone got hurt though, and in the end Lockhart chose to have two people come up to demonstrate.
He wanted to call Neville, but remembering that Neville was chasing someone with that sword just now, he held back again.
Snape took the opportunity to let Malfoy and Harry go up.
This is all right, the one who hit the hardest just now went up.
As soon as the two went up, they were extremely jealous when they met, and Malfoy gritted his molars to avenge the hatred of being hanged upside down just now.
Lockhart's countdown ended, and Malfoy immediately cast one of his best curses.
"Oolong out of the hole!"
The tip of his wand exploded, and a long black snake jumped out of the explosion smoke and landed on the floor between them.
The scene made the crowd scream, and Snape had seen enough of the joke, and said lazily, "Stay still, Potter, I'll get it out of the way."
However, Lockhart felt that he could do it again, and rushed out to wave his wand. The black snake flew up to a height and fell, becoming even more angry.
Justin Fenley, who was next to the stage, froze as the black snake moved towards him.
Harry just wanted to stop the black snake, he opened his mouth to speak to the black snake, but he spoke in a chilling tone.
"Let him go."
He wanted to stop the black snake, but he didn't notice that the voice he was making was Parseltongue.
Everyone even thought that Harry let the black snake attack Justin Fenrieri.
At this moment, another voice sounded.
"Stop."
Black Snake was about to feel relaxed when suddenly a pressure came over him.
It looked, and the pair of vertical pupils made the black snake go limp.
Seeing that figure, Justin immediately felt a sense of security.
He yelled angrily at Harry: "What do you think you're playing, we've got John Wick!"
Harry was confused and didn't know what was wrong.
John pulled out his wand and turned the snake into black smoke. He looked up at Harry, his eyes were so deep that Harry was a little scared.
"Today's duel club is over, let's go away." John gave Lockhart a look, and Lockhart would understand and announce the end.
It's just that there will be more storms in the follow-up this time.
