Chapter 304 Kyle's Most Fearful Opponent
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Duan Wei Li Mao
Chapter 304 Kyle’s most feared opponent
The auditorium was silent, and everyone was staring closely at Lockhart and Snape, who were facing each other on the stage.
"The first is dueling etiquette, which is essential."
The two bowed to each other...at least Lockhart bowed, doing a lot of tricks with his hands.
Kyle saw Professor Flitwick demonstrate the standard dueling etiquette at the Charms Club... How should I put it, it has nothing to do with Lockhart's set of actions at all.
Especially that set of gaudy hand movements, 90.00% of them are useless... Or, it was simply made up by Lockhart himself.
Anyone who dares to do this kind of thing on the real duel stage will definitely make people chatter for a lifetime.
But in Hogwarts school, it doesn't matter.
Lockhart's chic little combo even won the applause of many people.
However three seconds later...
"Except your weapons!"
With a blinding red light, Lockhart flew backwards off the stage, crashed into the wall, and slid back down, clutching his stomach and curling up on the floor.
And his wand swirled towards Snape.
It's just that Snape didn't intend to catch it at all, he didn't even look at it, and let it fly into the crowd behind him.
The Slytherins began to applaud.
Lockhart got up from the ground and began muttering excuses.
What kind of floor is too soft and uncomfortable to step on...
The applause around him distracted him...
The color of the sky is too depressing...
In short, the meaning is the same, the venue problem has nothing to do with strength, if he changes the place, he can definitely win.
"I have to say that Lockhart's reaction is still very fast." Qiu covered his mouth and smiled: "He can think of so many excuses in a few seconds."
"This is also a kind of talent." Cedric replied with a smile.
By the first month of school they had already figured out that Lockhart was nothing more than a showman.
Although I don't know how he completed the experiences in the book, but just looking at his performance in school, he is not even comparable to last year's Quirrell.
At least Quirrell could answer most of the students' questions.
At this time, Lockhart also finished his excuse, and ended the demonstration with Snape's murderous expression on his face.
"Thank you, Miss Brown."
He took his own wand and continued, "Now I'm going to divide you into two groups, Professor Snape, if you'd like to help me..."
Snape didn't speak, turned and walked off the stage, agreeing.
They walk through the crowd, making pairs for everyone.
Soon, Lockhart came to Kyle and the others.
"How about the two ladies together..."
Cho and Connor were put together, then Fred and George.
Cedric originally wanted to be with Kyle, but Lockhart thought it was unfair that he was a year older, so he dragged Mikel over.
Kyle's eyes twitched.
"Professor, I think..."
Just as he was about to say something, a gloomy voice came from beside him.
"I think it's unfair for a man who has defeated a werewolf and won the Order of Merlin, Second Class, to have him duel with someone his year."
Snape said in a long voice, "As the youngest member of Sir Merlin, an ordinary sixth grader, it shouldn't bother you."
Lockhart hesitated, "But Professor Snape, fighting across three grades...isn't it a bit inappropriate."
Kyle also showed a look of embarrassment, but in fact, he was laughing like crazy in his heart.
If there was anyone in the whole school that Kyle didn't want to duel with, it would undoubtedly be Mikel... He was even ahead of Dumbledore and Snape.
It's just that there is no chance of winning a duel with the professor, at least he can come back alive...but not necessarily for Mikel.
His control of magic power is the biggest unstable factor... Kyle still remembers the lighting spell that made everyone's eyes shine when he was in the first grade.
Although Professor Sprout has corrected the problem, Kyle dare not bet on...
What if he gets excited and forgets what he has learned before in a duel? Kyle doesn't want to face the "Forbidden Curse" version of your weapon.
But now the problem is solved.
Professor Snape...is really a good person who cares about his students!
Because he was afraid that he would change his mind, Kyle hesitated for a second, and immediately said: "If this is your arrangement... I can try it."
"Very good." Snape said coldly: "Flint, come here, let us see how different members of the famous Sir Merlin are."
There was a commotion in the Slytherin crowd, and their Quidditch team captain, Marcus Flint, walked over proudly, with a smug smile on his face.
During the Quidditch match last year, he found Kyle disliked and wanted to give him a hard lesson, but he never found a chance.
Unexpectedly, this wish came true here.
"I'll definitely take good care of you." He grinned, showing a cruel smile.
Behind him, several Slytherin players immediately laughed too.
Kyle also smiled, very gentle, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
"Tsk tsk..." Next to it, Fred suddenly whispered to Ginny, "Don't get so close later, lest you get splashed with blood."
"It seems that this guy Flint likes the school hospital." George also shook his head and said, "I just got out of the hospital, so I want to go back and have a look."
"You're making a mistake." Ginny said with a worried expression on her face. "Although Kyle has good grades, that Flint is in the sixth grade!"
"Ginny, you just entered school, so there are many things you don't know."
George patted her on the shoulder, "Trust me, you won't think so in a while."
After everyone had found their partners, Lockhart returned to the stage.
"Face your partners," he shouted. "Bow!"
"I will release the magic when I count to three, remember, it can only be disarmed..."
Everyone followed suit, but the duel that followed was completely beyond Lockhart's expectations.
Everyone seems to have forgotten what he just said.
In the auditorium, various spells came and went, and the colorful lights seemed to be setting off fireworks.
Some lower grade students even threw away their wands after symbolically throwing two spells, and wrestled with each other while waving their fists.
The same goes for Marcus Flint, who unceremoniously cast a jinx on Kyle.
"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"
"Armor protection!"
A red light was suddenly bounced back less than two inches away from Kyle.
"Skull swelling..."
Marcus Flint, who was preparing for the second curse, had no time to dodge, and was hit in the stomach by the red light.
"I said, just disarm!" Lockhart shouted in horror to the fighting crowd from above.
Marcus Flint knelt down on the ground, he was hit by his own spell, and a large number of burn marks began to appear on his body, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.
On the stage, Snape watched the scene coldly.
On the train last year, Kyle skillfully used the armor protection spell in front of many students, and that idiot Marcus didn't even have any defense.
Could it be that his brain had just been fished out of Longbottom's cauldron?
Seeing Kyle stretch out his wand, Snape immediately took Lockhart's power.
"Stop it all!" he yelled.
"Stop the curse!"
A puff of green smoke filled the air over the auditorium... Where the smoke passed, the effects of all spells disappeared.
Marcus Flint got up from the ground, thinking of what happened just now, he raised his wand in shame and anger, ready to attack Kyle again.
But the person next to him grabbed him.
"Calm down, Professor Snape is watching you."
Noticing Snape's cold gaze on the stage, Marcus woke up instantly, put down his hand holding the wand, and left with a cold snort.
"That's it..." Fred curled his lips in disappointment, obviously not very satisfied with the result.
On the other hand, Lockhart was hopping around the crowd, checking out the aftermath of their duel...
"Stand up, McMillan...dammit, broken leg...Miss Fawcett, squeeze hard, the bleeding will stop in a second...Boot..."
"I think you probably don't know the meaning of duel yet." Lockhart said while standing in the middle of the auditorium with a panicked expression.
This is completely different from what he thought, the students are not obedient at all!
"Maybe I should give you another demonstration..." Lockhart glanced at Snape, then looked away immediately, "Who wants to come up and demonstrate..."
Snape moved his fingers on his chest.
"Let's come!" Marcus ran over immediately, then turned around and looked at Kyle.
Seeing this, Kyle did not hesitate, and followed onto the stage.
The auditorium was silent, and everyone was staring closely at Lockhart and Snape, who were facing each other on the stage.
"The first is dueling etiquette, which is essential."
The two bowed to each other...at least Lockhart bowed, doing a lot of tricks with his hands.
Kyle saw Professor Flitwick demonstrate the standard dueling etiquette at the Charms Club... How should I put it, it has nothing to do with Lockhart's set of actions at all.
Especially that set of gaudy hand movements, 90.00% of them are useless... Or, it was simply made up by Lockhart himself.
Anyone who dares to do this kind of thing on the real duel stage will definitely make people chatter for a lifetime.
But in Hogwarts school, it doesn't matter.
Lockhart's chic little combo even won the applause of many people.
However three seconds later...
"Except your weapons!"
With a blinding red light, Lockhart flew backwards off the stage, crashed into the wall, and slid back down, clutching his stomach and curling up on the floor.
And his wand swirled towards Snape.
It's just that Snape didn't intend to catch it at all, he didn't even look at it, and let it fly into the crowd behind him.
The Slytherins began to applaud.
Lockhart got up from the ground and began muttering excuses.
What kind of floor is too soft and uncomfortable to step on...
The applause around him distracted him...
The color of the sky is too depressing...
In short, the meaning is the same, the venue problem has nothing to do with strength, if he changes the place, he can definitely win.
"I have to say that Lockhart's reaction is still very fast." Qiu covered his mouth and smiled: "He can think of so many excuses in a few seconds."
"This is also a kind of talent." Cedric replied with a smile.
By the first month of school they had already figured out that Lockhart was nothing more than a showman.
Although I don't know how he completed the experiences in the book, but just looking at his performance in school, he is not even comparable to last year's Quirrell.
At least Quirrell could answer most of the students' questions.
At this time, Lockhart also finished his excuse, and ended the demonstration with Snape's murderous expression on his face.
"Thank you, Miss Brown."
He took his own wand and continued, "Now I'm going to divide you into two groups, Professor Snape, if you'd like to help me..."
Snape didn't speak, turned and walked off the stage, agreeing.
They walk through the crowd, making pairs for everyone.
Soon, Lockhart came to Kyle and the others.
"How about the two ladies together..."
Cho and Connor were put together, then Fred and George.
Cedric originally wanted to be with Kyle, but Lockhart thought it was unfair that he was a year older, so he dragged Mikel over.
Kyle's eyes twitched.
"Professor, I think..."
Just as he was about to say something, a gloomy voice came from beside him.
"I think it's unfair for a man who has defeated a werewolf and won the Order of Merlin, Second Class, to have him duel with someone his year."
Snape said in a long voice, "As the youngest member of Sir Merlin, an ordinary sixth grader, it shouldn't bother you."
Lockhart hesitated, "But Professor Snape, fighting across three grades...isn't it a bit inappropriate."
Kyle also showed a look of embarrassment, but in fact, he was laughing like crazy in his heart.
If there was anyone in the whole school that Kyle didn't want to duel with, it would undoubtedly be Mikel... He was even ahead of Dumbledore and Snape.
It's just that there is no chance of winning a duel with the professor, at least he can come back alive...but not necessarily for Mikel.
His control of magic power is the biggest unstable factor... Kyle still remembers the lighting spell that made everyone's eyes shine when he was in the first grade.
Although Professor Sprout has corrected the problem, Kyle dare not bet on...
What if he gets excited and forgets what he has learned before in a duel? Kyle doesn't want to face the "Forbidden Curse" version of your weapon.
But now the problem is solved.
Professor Snape...is really a good person who cares about his students!
Because he was afraid that he would change his mind, Kyle hesitated for a second, and immediately said: "If this is your arrangement... I can try it."
"Very good." Snape said coldly: "Flint, come here, let us see how different members of the famous Sir Merlin are."
There was a commotion in the Slytherin crowd, and their Quidditch team captain, Marcus Flint, walked over proudly, with a smug smile on his face.
During the Quidditch match last year, he found Kyle disliked and wanted to give him a hard lesson, but he never found a chance.
Unexpectedly, this wish came true here.
"I'll definitely take good care of you." He grinned, showing a cruel smile.
Behind him, several Slytherin players immediately laughed too.
Kyle also smiled, very gentle, seemingly harmless to humans and animals.
"Tsk tsk..." Next to it, Fred suddenly whispered to Ginny, "Don't get so close later, lest you get splashed with blood."
"It seems that this guy Flint likes the school hospital." George also shook his head and said, "I just got out of the hospital, so I want to go back and have a look."
"You're making a mistake." Ginny said with a worried expression on her face. "Although Kyle has good grades, that Flint is in the sixth grade!"
"Ginny, you just entered school, so there are many things you don't know."
George patted her on the shoulder, "Trust me, you won't think so in a while."
After everyone had found their partners, Lockhart returned to the stage.
"Face your partners," he shouted. "Bow!"
"I will release the magic when I count to three, remember, it can only be disarmed..."
Everyone followed suit, but the duel that followed was completely beyond Lockhart's expectations.
Everyone seems to have forgotten what he just said.
In the auditorium, various spells came and went, and the colorful lights seemed to be setting off fireworks.
Some lower grade students even threw away their wands after symbolically throwing two spells, and wrestled with each other while waving their fists.
The same goes for Marcus Flint, who unceremoniously cast a jinx on Kyle.
"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"
"Armor protection!"
A red light was suddenly bounced back less than two inches away from Kyle.
"Skull swelling..."
Marcus Flint, who was preparing for the second curse, had no time to dodge, and was hit in the stomach by the red light.
"I said, just disarm!" Lockhart shouted in horror to the fighting crowd from above.
Marcus Flint knelt down on the ground, he was hit by his own spell, and a large number of burn marks began to appear on his body, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.
On the stage, Snape watched the scene coldly.
On the train last year, Kyle skillfully used the armor protection spell in front of many students, and that idiot Marcus didn't even have any defense.
Could it be that his brain had just been fished out of Longbottom's cauldron?
Seeing Kyle stretch out his wand, Snape immediately took Lockhart's power.
"Stop it all!" he yelled.
"Stop the curse!"
A puff of green smoke filled the air over the auditorium... Where the smoke passed, the effects of all spells disappeared.
Marcus Flint got up from the ground, thinking of what happened just now, he raised his wand in shame and anger, ready to attack Kyle again.
But the person next to him grabbed him.
"Calm down, Professor Snape is watching you."
Noticing Snape's cold gaze on the stage, Marcus woke up instantly, put down his hand holding the wand, and left with a cold snort.
"That's it..." Fred curled his lips in disappointment, obviously not very satisfied with the result.
On the other hand, Lockhart was hopping around the crowd, checking out the aftermath of their duel...
"Stand up, McMillan...dammit, broken leg...Miss Fawcett, squeeze hard, the bleeding will stop in a second...Boot..."
"I think you probably don't know the meaning of duel yet." Lockhart said while standing in the middle of the auditorium with a panicked expression.
This is completely different from what he thought, the students are not obedient at all!
"Maybe I should give you another demonstration..." Lockhart glanced at Snape, then looked away immediately, "Who wants to come up and demonstrate..."
Snape moved his fingers on his chest.
"Let's come!" Marcus ran over immediately, then turned around and looked at Kyle.
Seeing this, Kyle did not hesitate, and followed onto the stage.
