Harry Potter I Am Death

Since the bad day, Eli has locked himself in the Room of Requirement whenever he can.

He has been tinkering with some alchemy gadgets, which are specially used to deal with basilisks.

Hermione did not go to the library to investigate alone anymore.

Today's Lockhart is very well dressed, although usually not much better than now.

A dueling platform was set up in the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and Lockhart was standing proudly on the platform.

Although after the previous two social death incidents, he lost a lot of fans, but after all, there are still a group of hardcore fans.

The girls with mesmerizing eyes in the stands know it.

Lockhart enjoyed the gaze very much, it was his lifelong pursuit.

He graduated from Ravenclaw College, the legendary Xueba College.

But his spellcasting abilities don't seem to match his academy.

Because he has been working on his fame.

Fortunately, he made a superb Oblivion Curse, deceived the trust of adventurers through his appearance and disguise, and then took the results as his own.

This brought him great honor, and he was intoxicated by it.

Now, feeling the eyes of these little wizards, he is very satisfied.

"Students, I heard that you have formed a dueling club, but I think you should have an excellent teacher, that is me, the correct guidance"

"So, I applied to Professor Dumbledore to start a Gilderoy dueling club, and I invited Professor Snape to be my assistant!"

He took off his cloak and threw it to the students below, causing a fight.

Professor Snape walked onto the stage expressionlessly, just by looking at him, Eli knew that Lockhart was going to be cool.

"Professor Snape and I are here to make a small demonstration, of course I will return you a complete potions professor, don't worry"

Snape didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, who knows how he was planning to tease this lifeless guy.

The two stood at the two ends, each performed a standard duel etiquette, and turned around together.

"one two Three!"

"Except your weapons!"

"Armor protection!"

The expected scene of Lockhart flying out did not appear, and his Iron Armor Curse successfully resisted Snape's spell.

Eli was a little puzzled, when did this guy improve?

Looking at Lockhart who seemed to be fighting back and forth with Professor Snape on the stage, he seemed to be a little excited.

But he didn't know Snape's strength. In the entire Hogwarts, only Dumbledore could overwhelm him.

Snape didn't try his best at all, he was just playing with him!

The little wizards watched the two professors back and forth with great interest.

Lockhart also gradually felt that something was wrong, no matter how he racked his brains to attack, he would always be easily resolved by Snape, that is to say, he could not defeat Snape at all.

He could still vaguely see the sneer on Snape's face, he felt like a monkey being teased, and he just realized it!
A trace of anger flashed across his face, and madness appeared in his eyes.

"Black Arrow!"

Several streaks of black mist hit Snape like arrows.

Eli's expression changed, "Black magic!"

He has been studying Voldemort's memory, and he has a little success in black magic, so he can recognize this fierce magic at a glance.

Snape frowned, and swiped his wand forward like a blade. There was no spell, no light.

The black magic released by Lockhart was suddenly broken up, and several deep scratches appeared on the floor.

God has no shadow!

Snape didn't give Lockhart a chance to breathe, "Disarm you!"

A red light directly knocked the dazed Lockhart into the air, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Oh my God, is he okay?"

Hermione frowned. Although she had seen Lockhart's true face, seeing him fall to the ground in such a state of embarrassment, she felt a little pitiful for him. What if the floor was broken?
Lockhart's face was livid, he suppressed his anger, he didn't dare to just explode like this, if he exploded in front of so many people, he would be completely ruined!

"Very good, very good, thank you very much for Professor Snape's demonstration, just now I made a negative demonstration, of course, if I want to beat Professor Snape, it will be easy"

Snape no longer wanted to pay attention to his bluntness, "I think the students should now be taught how to resist some sudden spells, such as black magic?"

Lockhart's face froze for a while, and he managed to squeeze out a smile, "Of course, of course, then let's invite a group of students to come up and make a demonstration, um... Potter, Weasley"

"Mr. Weasley's wand has such unpredictable effects on even the simplest spells that we might have to send Mr. Potter to the hospital in a matchbox."

He pointed to Draco in the audience, "I also have my little Dark Fairy!"

Cough cough... cross stage...

Draco was put on stage by Snapela, and the two enemies were going to confront each other again.

Both of them have been trained by Eli, and their strength has long been different from what it used to be.

They used to be able to basically play wizard duels as a turn-based game.

You hit it, I hit it.

Now the two are also playing tricks, all kinds of clever tricks, the two fight back and forth, it feels more interesting than the duel just taught.

Lockhart had looked down on Eli's Dueling Club at first, and this was a slap in the face.

In comparison, Harry's dueling ability is stronger, and it is obviously easier for the two to duel.

Instead, Draco was a little overwhelmed.

"Oolong is out!"

A large black snake sprang out from Draco's wand, at least two or three meters long.

These are some spells passed down from their wizarding family, which are not taught in school.

The snake hissed and fell to the ground.

Maybe it was because there were too many people around and the smell in the air was very mixed. This snake seemed to be unable to find its target and was a little irritable.

Neighing at the little wizards around him and baring his terrifying fangs, the little wizards backed away in fright.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Lockhart immediately stepped forward, "Fly to the sky!"

The snake was struck by a spell, and was thrown high into the sky, and then fell again.

Probably because of this, the snake was completely enraged and set its sights on its nearest target, Justin of Gryffindor.

Justin, who was being targeted, was stunned in place, forgetting to dodge for a while.

Harry hurried forward, subconsciously wanting to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he neighed like a snake.

People around looked at him in horror, as if they had encountered a terrible black wizard.

But Harry didn't notice it at all.

The snake understood Harry's words and turned towards him, but in the eyes of the other little wizards, it was as if Harry was manipulating the snake to attack Justin!
"The snake is gone!"

Snape's wand emitted a gleam of fire, and the snake that was hit immediately struggled and turned into a pile of ashes.

"What the hell are you playing!"

Justin questioned Harry angrily.