Chapter 50 Exposure
The two stopped casting spells at the same time in a tacit understanding.

"Wonderful! A close battle!" Lockhart's voice appeared at the right time, "Did you see that? How tacit understanding they have! I bet the two professors must often practice spells together in private, two cunning guys! "

Snape's face was hideously black, and he walked off the stage without saying a word.But he didn't leave either, but stood in the shadows.

The confrontation between the two is not so much a duel as a temptation.

He did still have a few Dark Arts in his possession, but that was learned from the Dark Lord, and he hadn't used it since that incident, so it didn't matter much.And Felix... his ancient magic?What about alchemy products?What about black magic?
During the duel, his magical power has been continuously strengthened. By the end of the duel, will that be his limit?
Snape tried to give a description of Felix's strength, but he found that he couldn't see clearly.

Felix walked off the stage calmly, the crowd moved out of their own way, and the young wizards looked in awe between Snape and Felix.

From the eyes of the little wizards, this duel was evenly divided, with neither winner nor loser.Although Professor Haip's overall performance was very calm, didn't Snape also pierce two Iron Armor Curses with one spell?

That was the strongest defensive magic known to most little wizards.

"Snape is so strong!" Ron was obviously taken aback.

"Professor Haip admires Snape very much." Hermione whispered, she was a little worried, if they wanted to complete the Polyjuice Potion, they would most likely break into Snape's private collection room, if they were caught...

Harry didn't speak. The duel just now made his blood boil, and he wished he could replace any of them.But he realized that he might be able to see every spell clearly, but in a different place, he might not even be able to avoid the first spell.

At this time, Professor Lockhart returned to the center of the stage, and he gave a speech in high spirits, "It seems that the effect of the exhibition match just now is not bad, I think you can't wait to think-oh my god, I want to cast spells as smoothly as the three professors , but don't be so ambitious, you are still far from this height!"

Ron muttered something underneath, but Harry didn't catch it, but he instinctively thought it was a curse on Professor Lockhart, because he thought the same.

"—Next, we will select two representatives according to the predetermined plan, and present them to everyone. As I just said, how about Longbottom and Fenry?"

"I don't think that's right, Professor Lockhart." Snape regained his composure, and walked up the steps quickly, his robes fluttering like a bat gliding across the stage.

"Longbottom can cause unexpected damage even with the simplest spells. If he is allowed to come up," Snape's eyes were rather cold, and his eyes swept away from Felix, "we can only put the remains of Fenry in It's in a matchbox."

The Slytherin students laughed.

"How about Malfoy and Potter?"

"Excellent!" Lockhart agreed quickly, no matter what Snape's proposal was, he would agree.

He motioned for Harry and Malfoy to take center stage.

Seeing Snape and Malfoy muttering, Harry first glanced at Professor Hemp who was thinking about something on the other side of the stage, he could only turn his head to look at Lockhart, "Professor, can you ask me again?" Shall I demonstrate the use of the Disarming Charm?"

Lockhart: "..." He leaned close to Harry, paused for more than ten seconds, then straightened up, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just do as I say!"

"What?" Harry asked in astonishment, but he found that Malfoy was already standing opposite him.

"One, two, three—go!" cried Lockhart quickly.

"Out of the hole!" Malfoy yelled, his wand exploded, and a cloud of black smoke quickly turned into a long black snake.

The black snake hit the floor with a "boom", and it swam around, constantly approaching Harry.

The little wizards clinging to the stage screamed and backed away, making room for some space.

Felix took one look, then lost interest, a simple little jinx.Snape pulled out his wand lazily, "Don't move, Potter," he was very relieved to see Potter's expression, the bad mood just hit by Felix miraculously improved a lot.

At this time, Lockhart saw an opportunity, and he thought he had to do something to save the situation.So he stood up and shouted loudly: "Let me do it, I will solve this trouble." But immediately, he noticed that Harry's eyes became more frightened.

Lockhart's spellcasting meant trouble, Harry's naïve knowledge formed in just a few short months, as evidenced by the bones he'd had plucked from the Quidditch field.

Sure enough, Lockhart hit the black snake with a powerful spell, and there was a loud "bang" in the auditorium. Not only did the black snake not disappear, but it swelled rapidly, turning into a big python.

Moreover, this boa constrictor became manic as if it had been injected with hormones. It raised its head high, bared its fangs, and assumed an attacking posture.

Felix and Snape raised their wands at the same time, but in the next second, a creepy sound came, it was like a "hissing" sound made by a snake, but it was even more terrifying and frightening, making one's hair stand on end Upside down.

The two turned their heads at the same time, looking at the little wizard who spoke a strange language——Harry Potter.

The black snake wobbled and twisted its body as if it had a cramp. It looked more and more ferocious, but it quickly collapsed on the ground, smashing a big hole in the floor, and almost took Justin away in front of it.

Although Harry still didn't understand the situation, he knew that he had stopped the black snake's attack, so he gave Justin a big smile.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, and the auditorium fell silent.

Everyone looked at him very strangely. Justin trembled all over. He shouted, "What tricks are you playing!" and quickly ran out of the auditorium like a frightened rabbit.

Snape stepped forward and turned the black snake that was lying on the spot back into a wisp of black smoke. His eyes also became extremely deep. There were too many things contained in it, and Harry couldn't understand it at all.

The crowd started whispering and pointing at him - which was never a good thing, and Harry went cold.

At this moment, he felt someone tugging at the back of his clothes.

"Come on," Ron whispered, "Come on—"

"But why—"

"Don't ask, Harry, let's go first."

Ron and Hermione almost dragged Harry out of the Great Hall.

The crowd automatically retreated to both sides. When they walked out of the auditorium, the discussion behind them suddenly exploded.

Felix stopped where he was, and fragments of the most recent period continued to emerge.

Parseltongue...

Harry Potter turned out to be Parseltongue.

Things that I couldn't figure out in the past suddenly became clear one by one. Hermione hesitated to speak a few times, and asked him about ravings that other wizards couldn't hear. After the attack, she was particularly interested in snake-like magical creatures...

(End of this chapter)

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