abnormal hogwarts

When they arrived at the venue where the Duel Club was held, almost all the students were already there.

Fortunately, the auditorium was expanded several times in area by Albert using space magic, so it would not be too crowded if all the teachers and students of Hogwarts school gathered here.

Each of them held a wand, with excitement and anticipation on their faces.

When Gilderoy Lockhart appeared on the stage wearing a sexy red robe, the excitement on everyone's faces turned into constipation-like expressions.

Who can tell them why it is this peacock that looks useless?

Isn't the instructor Professor Flitwick?

"Look over here! Look over here! Everyone, look over here! Can you hear me? Great!" Lockhart stood on the middle stage and waved to the students on the stands on three sides.

"Professor Dumbledore opened a duel club specifically for you students to improve your fighting skills, in case you are unable to defend yourself well one day..."

"Ahem," a sudden cough interrupted Lockhart's words. Professor Flitwick stood at the door of the auditorium with a gloomy face and said dissatisfiedly, "Professor Lockhart, I remember, the instructor of the Duel Club. It should be me."

Lockhart looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.

"I am also very proficient in wizard duels. I have mentioned it countless times in my books. I have extremely rich experience in this. If possible, please let me be your assistant." Loha He talks big words all the time.

Professor Flitwick didn't even look at Lockhart, and walked directly past him to the center of the ring.

"Welcome to the Duel Club, students," Professor Flitwick cleared his throat, completely ignoring Lockhart's embarrassed look, "I believe you have heard about what happened in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class a few days ago..."

Albert couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't expect that a good old man like Professor Flitwick was capable of being eccentric.

"The various theoretical knowledge that you students have learned in class must be matched with practical exercises. Only in this way can you better improve your magic level and not be able to deal with even a few Cornish elves. No."

Hearing Professor Flitwick's words, Lockhart became even more upset.

But considering such a grand event of the Duel Club, Lockhart still shamelessly stood next to Professor Flitwick.

"Professor Flitwick, I don't agree with your statement. I didn't take action because I wanted to test the students' level. I have even dealt with more dangerous magical creatures such as vampires, snowmen, and trolls. Why? Maybe you can’t deal with a mere Cornish elf?”

Waves of boos came from the stands, and the ones who booed particularly loudly were those who witnessed the Grindylow incident that day.

With Lockhart's shamelessness, these boos were not enough to make him roll off the ring.

Professor Flitwick just thought there was an invisible beast standing next to him, "Without further ado, I will give you a small demonstration before letting you practice in groups."

He waved to the Weasley twins in the stands, "George, Fred, can you please come down?"

Professor Flitwick was also aware of the establishment of GTA.

Before the duel club started, Albert and Professor Flitwick applied for the opening demonstration duel to be conducted by people from their Akatsuki organization, and Professor Flitwick agreed.

"Ah, Professor Flitwick, please allow me to be the referee of the duel." Lockhart took advantage of every opportunity and never let go of any opportunity to be in the limelight.

Professor Flitwick spread his hands indifferently and walked off the stage.

I hope Lockhart can survive later.

After George and Fred entered the arena, Albert raised his hand, and a purple translucent barrier rose around the square ring, separating the stands from the ring.

Seeing this barrier, Lockhart had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Hey, brother, I won't hold back later." George winked at Fred, hinting wildly.

Fred glanced vaguely in Lockhart's direction and understood instantly.

The two brothers stood face to face in the center of the ring, with Lockhart standing beside them, shouting excitedly: "Get ready!"

The two held their wands to their chests and bowed to each other.

"Three-two-one! Start!"

The two of them took action at the same time, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

Both George and Fred used silent spells, and no one knew what kind of spells they used.

Colorful spells were flying all over the sky, including jinxes and counter-curses cast against the opponent's spells.

Both of them only used the basic magic spells taught in the textbooks, mixed with some flexible use of transformation techniques.

George pointed the wand at the ground and raised it. Several thick stone thorns suddenly protruded from the floor of the arena and stabbed at Fred fiercely.

Fred did the same thing, except that what he used to transform was a thick stone wall.

The stone wall collided with the stone thorns, and for a while the debris flew away and dust filled the air.

The two waved their wands in unison, and the huge rocks flew towards Lockhart on one side.

"Monkey Richet!" Lockhart rolled around like a lazy ass, narrowly avoiding the attack of stones.

George and Fred flicked their wands toward each other, and two rays of light, one red and one green, collided, creating a wave of air.

The two of them maintained the release of the magic spell and began to circle around the ring, while moving slowly in the direction of Lockhart without leaving any trace.

When Lockhart was behind Fred, George's wrist began to move.

George swung the wand in his hand several times, and the magic light continuously released from the front of the wand fluctuated with the ups and downs of the wand.

Red magic lightning crackled out from the center where the two lights collided, hitting Lockhart's surroundings one after another.

Thanks to George's superb magic control skills, the seemingly uncontrolled magic lightning missed Lockhart with pinpoint precision every time. However, in Lockhart's view, George's murder was completely intentional.

He was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms.

Those little fans who had been trying hard to maintain Lockhart's image were speechless when they saw Lockhart's embarrassing performance.

Lockhart was so unbearable that they all realized what the fuck they were fans of before.

Chasing stars?Chasing a piece of shit!

Now they just want to kill the embarrassing Lockhart in the ring.

In the Gryffindor stand, Hermione silently took out a piece of parchment from the space bag she carried with her. It was their Gryffindor second-year course schedule. She marked each Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson with a heart shape. The mark is circled.

Hermione set fire to it and burned it to the ground.

George and Fred ended their confrontation, looked at each other, and raised a malicious smile on their lips.

Waving his wand one after another, George launched a series of attacks on Fred.

Fred, who had been fighting back and forth with George, was completely on the defensive.

With the two brothers having almost the same level of strength, this situation should not happen. They definitely have other intentions.

While resisting George's spell, Fred retreated in the direction of Lockhart, but Lockhart was frightened and fled in a hurry when he saw the two brothers approaching him again.

However, the arena was sealed by Albert's Four Purple Flame Formation, and he could only circle in vain inside the arena.

"Run? Can you run away?" Fred pushed away the curse that George fired at him. The light representing the curse deflected at an angle and hit Loha, who was running away with his back to them. Especially on the ass.

"Ouch!" A heart-wrenching scream resounded throughout the auditorium.

One half of Lockhart's butt seemed to be a whole circle bigger than the other half.

Fred continued to deflect the spells fired by George, and the light hit Lockhart one after another. Soon, the handsome Defense Against the Dark Arts professor turned into a pig's head.

In the stands, Professor Flitwick had a knowing smile on his face.

This drama is really enjoyable to watch.