Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

Everyone's jaw dropped, especially Hermione's impression of Lockhart's invincibility that was instantly disillusioned.

The battles in the magical world have always been about you using a bunch of magic spells, and I using a bunch of magic spells to decide the outcome, like sword strikes. Using fists is considered a rude behavior.

However, Chen Bin's grappling skills in one go were so cool. He easily subdued his opponent with a single move, so fast that he didn't even have time to draw out his wand, as cool as a waltz.

After Chen Bin let go, Lockhart patted the non-existent dust on his body, showed his eight neat teeth, and said with a fake smile: "Hello, Professor Naama. As expected, you already know that I will be the winner of this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts "Professor of Art. The intention of your attack just now was too obvious. I had already subdued a monk who used the same move when dealing with the Yeti in Nepal. Just now I was about to demonstrate how to fight back instantly when I was completely subdued, but you immediately let go."

He didn't give everyone a chance to interrupt, and continued like a machine gun: "Ladies and gentlemen, today the legendary Harry Potter, and Professor Naama, who made an exception last year and got all the excellent O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s, are here specially. Come out here to support my new book, Magical Me. I'm here to give them my full set of adventures."

After a pause, he faced the camera and whispered: "Gentlemen, smile happily, we will be on the front page of the newspaper."

Chen Bin once again pushed away his hand reaching for his shoulder, pulled Harry out of the shooting range, and said with a smile: "Professor Lockhart, that move just now was my father's family boxing technique. Who is the monk you met?" From the sect? I suspect that he secretly learned my family’s secrets.”

Lockhart's smile froze, and he said with a look of ignorance: "After I subdued him, I handed him over to the local Auror. I didn't notice that such a simple move was secretly taught. Okay, let's Take photos first, then..."

"Since it's so easy to crack, why not continue the unfinished demonstration." Chen Bin was slightly angry and smiled like a spring breeze: "I will step back 10 meters now, which is beyond the distance of a wizard duel. Please disperse as well. Very good. That's it. Now, without using my wand, I will let Professor Lockhart recreate the situation as it was that day. Now I will count to five and ask Professor Lockhart to get ready."

The crowd gathered around the long passage in a cooperative manner, and photographers raised their cameras at the ready.

"Wait... today is not a good day..." Lockhart did not expect that the situation would get out of control in an instant, and he hurriedly took out his wand.

"five--"

"Why don't we go back to Hogwarts..."

"Four--"

"We don't need..."

"three--"

"I……"

"two--"

"Expelliarmus!"

Before Chen Bin's countdown was over, Lockhart had already attacked him, his face full of viciousness and anger.

Everyone present also screamed in surprise, but they did not expect that someone would sneak attack in full view of everyone.

"One, start!" Chen Bin had just finished counting down when the curse was already cast on him.

However, nothing happened. Chen Bin continued to stride forward because he didn't hold any weapon at all, and Lockhart's spell containing only a small amount of magic power could not repel him even half a step.

When Lockhart saw that the spell was ineffective, he thought of the reason and hurriedly applied the Iron Armor Charm on himself. The distance between the two was already five meters. He shot the petrification spell at Chen Bin again, but Chen Bin predicted the trajectory and slowly slid sideways for half a step before continuing to move forward.

The distance was already two meters away. Lockhart pointed his wand at Chen Bin and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Collapse!"

Chen Bin suddenly accelerated, an invisible force brushed past the side of his neck, and he was already in front of Lockhart in a flash. Then, shoulder bump, turn around, wrap hands, knee sweep, step forward and turn around, grab the wrist and twist, push the back and press down, and step on the calf.

With a plop, Lockhart's right arm was twisted behind his back, and he knelt on the ground again. Chen Bin touched his wand to the ground the moment it wrapped around his hand, easily interrupting his coma spell.

From taking action to kneeling down, it only took a blink of an eye, so fast that most wizards couldn't see it clearly.

"Professor Lockhart, now please show me how to crack it." Chen Bin showed a charming smile with eight teeth, which made all the aunts' hearts beat and their faces turn red.

Chen Bin forgot that he inherited his mother's delicate face, and now he is a muscular man. To a 40+ aunt, he has the face of an angel, the body of a devil, and he has the ability to work hard.

The color of pig liver covered Lockhart's face. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking slightly and he couldn't say anything.

Of course Chen Bin knew that he couldn't untie it, so he patted his shoulder and helped him up.

"Okay, the demonstration is over. Everyone, please continue what you were going to do." Chen Bin walked up to the reporter like a normal person and said with a threat: "Whoever publishes my photo in the newspaper without my authorization is violating Naama We will file a lawsuit with the Wizengamot Supreme Court regarding the family's image rights."

Lockhart was stunned for a while, as if what just happened had never happened, he continued to smile and returned to the autograph session.

"Actually, you don't need to care about this clown. A real noble will not care about the actor's words and deeds. He should use his power to teach him how to behave." A deep male voice came from behind Chen Bin.

Chen Bin looked back and saw a middle-aged wizard in luxurious robes extending his right hand to him. He had light blond hair, cold gray-blue eyes and a pale pointed face. Chen Bin had already guessed who he was.

Chen Bin shook hands with him and smiled cordially: "Hello, my name is Aaron Naama, and I would like to thank Mr. Malfoy for his teachings. As soon as I heard that he was slandering my ancestral martial arts, I wanted to kill his arrogance. Yes I was too impulsive."

Lucius obviously didn't expect that Chen Bin would recognize him, and his smile suddenly became brighter.

"Draco, come here." He waved to his son who was not far away, and then said to Chen Bin: "My son, Draco, you should have known each other before. Please be sure to be a noble at Hogwarts. Educate him well according to the highest requirements.”

After a pause, he lowered his head and said to Draco: "Son, if you have the ability of Professor Naama before you are 30 years old, I will be satisfied."

Draco looked at Chen Bin with dissatisfied eyes, but nodded obediently.

The jaws of the trio also dropped. They didn't expect that Draco, who they considered their enemy, would be so easily succumbed.

Not only them, Chen Bin's outlook on life was also shattered.

However, thinking about his cheating results, he still nodded and said: "Mr. Malfoy is laughing, your son is also ranked very well in the whole class. If he is interested, I invite him to join the practical interest class and make progress together."

Lucius nodded with satisfaction, then hesitated to speak. "Excuse me...Mrs. Naama...she is now..."

"Lucius Malfoy! What are you doing here?" The angry red-haired middle-aged man suddenly walked over. He stood in front of Ron and asked in a low voice: "Ron, did he give you any money? Take it out and return it quickly."

Ron was stared at by Harry and Hermione strangely, his face became hot, and he quickly denied: "No, I have never had it."

Chen Bin's three views are shattered again, stuffing money?

"Arthur, you are the pride of the nobility." Lucius stepped forward a little annoyed and said eagerly: "You gave birth to seven little nobility for the British magical world, but you should give them sufficient aristocratic training. You If we don’t have enough money right now, I can lend it to you, or get funding directly from my noble fund, instead of letting them run wild like this! This is a loss for the nobles! Britain needs more outstanding nobles to maintain magic. development of the world.”

"I appreciate your kindness." Mr. Weasley's momentum weakened, but he still retorted: "You promised that you would never give money to the children without my consent. But when school started last year, you gave Twenty-four gold galleons for George and Fred! You violated our agreement, I don’t want charity!"

"This is not a charity!" Lucius said bitterly: "They have shown enough talent in magic to meet the requirements of the Noble Fund's Special Progress Award! As long as the nobles meet the standards, they will receive the award. …”

"Huh? Binbin, it turns out you are here." A soft female voice interrupted Lucius's scolding, and at the same time woke up Chen Bin, who had a broken outlook on life.

Lucius froze, and slowly turned his head to look, his face full of surprise, as he saw Isabel and Catalina, who were like sisters, walking over hand in hand.

"Hello, are you Hermione, Harry and Ron?" Isabel's eyes were filled with stars, and she lowered herself to look at them levelly. "I am Binbin's mother, Isabel Naama. Binbin often mentions you to me. Come and sit at our house when you have time. The Naama family welcomes you."

Chen Bin's eyes rolled out to the sky again. "Pretend, keep pretending! You obviously see the protagonist and want to strike up a conversation with them."

"Bin Bin, are your eyes cramped?" He looked at Chen Bin with a murderous smile.

Chen Bin looked at the ceiling and whistled.

The trio looked at the aunt who was as young as a seventh-grade girl in surprise. They were dazzled by her beauty and continued to introduce themselves stammeringly.

"Ahem. Mrs. Naama, it's an honor to meet you again." Lucius flashed over from nowhere and said with a flushed face: "Thank you for your help and encouragement to me back then. For so many years, you have not done anything at all. Change, as young and beautiful as in memory."

He stretched out his right hand halfway several times, and finally lowered it gently.

Only then did Isabel notice his presence and smiled gently: "Long time no see, Mr. Malfoy. Thank you for supporting the Hogwarts Extracurricular Activity Fund. With the addition of the Malfoy family, the activity venues and The facilities are much better than the original ones, thank you.”

During this summer vacation, the Naama family donated a new teaching building to Hogwarts, and were then nominated by the Malfoy family as the thirteenth school director. However, Isabel never attended the school board meeting, and only sent a legal representative to vote for her.

"It should be." Lucius said with a blush: "As a member of the school board, I see that the plan you proposed will help the development of children, and of course I will support it."

Isabel exchanged greetings with him and followed the topic: "Yes, who is this person next to you?"