Chapter 89 The curse of the world can only be broken by speed

How to respond to danger?

At Hogwarts?

is it necessary?

But it sounds very practical!

The little wizards looked at each other, and then looked at Snape with shining eyes.

Amid their expectant looks, Snape spoke slowly.

"Originally, these contents should be taught by your Professor Garlic, but now it seems that he is completely incapable of doing so."

"Oh~~" A suppressed low cry came from the crowd.

Professor Garlic?

This must be a mockery of Professor Quirrell!

After all, he was the only person in all of Hogwarts who reeked of garlic.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of excitement in each other's eyes.

To be honest, before coming to Hogwarts, Harry was full of expectations. He thought that every professor here was of high level, just like Professor Snape.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of Professor Quirrell completely shattered his fantasy.

Every time he taught a class, Professor Quirrell would just stutter as he read the text, without any original ideas at all, as if he was just wasting time.

Even if the little wizards slept in his class, he didn't care at all, as if it had nothing to do with him.

In this regard, he actually prefers Professor Snape, because although Professor Snape is strict in Potions class, he really wants students to learn real things.

Hearing Snape's sarcasm, Professor McGonagall opened her mouth and wanted to remind him, but after thinking about Professor Quirrell's poor performance, she didn't say anything.

"I want to remind everyone that life is not a dueling club. When in danger, those scum-like dark wizards will not follow any etiquette."

Snape ignored the reactions from the audience and continued speaking in his emotionless voice.

"So, the first spell I recommend you master is the Screaming Curse or the Alarm Curse. Many dark wizards are like rats in the sewers. The slightest noise can scare them away."

"Next, you need to master the Armor Charm. Remember to carry your protective school badge with you. After all, many dark wizards prefer sneak attacks. With it, you will have the opportunity to counterattack or escape."

"Finally," Snape paused, his voice no longer calm, but became much more serious, "if it is unavoidable, then do not hesitate, take the initiative and seize the opportunity."

"Someone once told me a famous saying," Snape glanced vaguely in Sebastian's direction, "The first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer."

"Remember one thing: it is better to suffer in Azkaban than to have your loved ones shed tears at your grave."

Snape talked freely, sharing his experiences bit by bit.

Professor McGonagall wanted to interrupt Snape's speech several times. She always felt that there were some things that the young wizards should not be exposed to now.

She hesitated for a long time, and every time she spoke, she thought of the layout of the corridor on the fourth floor of Hogwarts.

never mind!

The wizarding world began to become unstable again.

It wouldn’t be a bad idea to let the little ones know this in advance.

"Professor Snape!" a Slytherin student asked boldly, "What suggestions do you have for taking the initiative?"

"Suggestions?" Snape smiled. "Use your most skilled attack spell to launch a saturation attack in an instant, leaving the enemy no chance to breathe."

"Next, I will ask Professor Swan to help demonstrate the fast attack flow for everyone."

"Young wizards in the lower grades, please note that when you have mastered fewer spells, this will be the most suitable attack method for you."

Fast break flow?

Harry's eyes lit up, he was familiar with this, he was currently using the fast attack style.

He stared at the two professors on the stage intently. He wanted to see how far his level was from theirs.

Snape and Sebastian confronted each other on the ring, their eyes as sharp as falcons.

“3-2-1, start!”

At the command, they waved their wands almost at the same time, and saturated spells poured out like a rainstorm.

Snape waved his wand and a powerful spell cut through the air. Sebastian easily deflected the spell and then counterattacked instantly.

The flickering magical light illuminated the entire auditorium. They were nimble on their feet, using the simplest moves to dodge each other's attacks.

The two of them exchanged spells back and forth, crisscrossing in the air and emitting dazzling light.

The young wizards stared at the arena intently, marveling at this visual feast. The speed of the spell was so fast that they dared not even blink, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

Different from the elegance of Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, these two professors give people only one feeling - violence!

The direct attacks were both violent and precise, and every collision shook their hearts.

Spells flew across the arena as two powerful wizards clashed in a fast yet powerful manner, demonstrating the ultimate charm of magic duels.

As the duel progressed, the fight between Snape and Sebastian became more and more intense, and the magical light on the ring became more and more dazzling.

Harry was becoming more and more excited and nervous. In his eyes, the fight between the two professors was too intense and he didn't want to see any of them get hurt.

Suddenly, Snape and Sebastian stopped at the same time, the light on the ring gradually dissipated, and calm returned.

There was silence in the auditorium, followed by thunderous applause and cheers.

"That's cool, Professor. That's really cool!"

"Merlin's stockings! Who on earth said you can't hit a professor in Muggle Studies?"

"Professor Snape is so powerful? No wonder he always wanted to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

"Don't stop! The winner hasn't been decided yet!"

For a moment, the auditorium was in chaos, with all kinds of shouts coming out one after another.

Fred was extremely excited and kept emphasizing to George that this was not the strongest strength of the two professors.

Harry clapped his hands until they turned red, staring intently at the two professors on the stage.

"See, Ron, your eyes can't keep up with the speed of the spell? This is the real fast attack style. This is the path Professor Swan suggested to me."

"It's not just about speed," Hermione shouted to the two classmates, "The professors use the same spell much more powerfully, so we also need to work on the power of the spell."

Sebastian stood on the stage and took a lot of effort to calm the little wizards down.

"Are you already impatient to show off your skills?"

"Don't worry. Even the best duelists started out by learning spells."

"Next, we will begin tonight's theme - the practice of the petrification spell."

"Pay attention to the movements of my wand," he said after seeing the young wizards imitating him, "and remember the spell 'petrify all'."

Sebastian waved his wand, and a thick cushion appeared behind each little wizard.

"Two little wizards form a team and practice in groups."

"start......"