The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

A few weeks later, inside the Defense Against the Dark Arts offices.

"The ground is freezing and the sky is freezing!"

"Fractured!"

……

Amidst the violent roar, Quirrell and John were walking through the small office.

"Except your weapons!"

Another red light was thrown out by Quirrell.

His attacks were as usual, whether in terms of release speed, spell flight speed or spell strength, they were far superior to ordinary young wizards, and even most Hogwarts graduates.

This is something that can only be achieved by practicing hard for a long time and mastering the technique of casting spells quickly.

But when this terrifying red light suddenly pulled in front of John, the wand in John's hand just happened to fall.

"Armor protection!"

"Om-"

The shadow of the shield flashed, and the red light bounced back instantly.

Seeing this, Quirrell was shocked, and also used [Armor Protection] to deflect the rebounding spell and guide it to the wall nearby.

The moment the disarming spell touched the wall, a bright red light burst out, illuminating Quirrell's extremely ugly face.

So far, he and John have used their spare time to duel on and off for 136 games.

John was defeated.

At first, his fight against John was all about teasing and killing.

All kinds of teasing methods are endless, and when it's over, John will still be ridiculed.

This made Quirrell quite addicted.

But now, Quirrell obviously has no room to do that.

John's progress is so rapid!

Quirrell swore that he had never taught the other party [armor protection], and the so-called 'letting John learn in actual combat' was nonsense.

He firmly believed that no one could do such a thing.

Because his casting speed is too fast.

In such a fierce duel, it was impossible to clearly see the movement of his wand and hear the tone of his incantation.

But John really did it.

In the past few weeks, John's practical experience has grown rapidly.

I also learned [Armor Protection]!

The 'learn' here does not mean simply releasing the magic spell, but learning to use it in actual combat.

Now, [-] out of [-] of Quirrell's beam-like spell attacks against John will be blocked by John's [Armor Protection].

Occasionally, John can show Quirrell the [Counter Curse] technique, which directly reflects Quirrell's attacks.

This frequency is still unqualified for combat wizards or duel wizards who are truly dedicated to fighting.

But John is only in first grade!

And it’s only been a few weeks since I actually received actual combat training!

"Damn! Damn! Damn kid!"

Quirrell kept cursing.

The restrictions on him are too great!

The small environment in the office and the [Anti-Apparition Curse] in Hogwarts made it impossible for him to demonstrate his mobility far beyond John's!

Snape's previous warning of death made it impossible for him to cast any highly lethal attack spell on John!

This is so frustrating!

If you can use [Apparition], if you can use [Death Curse]! , even if he can use any destructive spell such as [Shattered to pieces]!

A brat like John can beat ten of them by himself!

And taking advantage of the opportunity when he was complaining in his heart, John directly threw out a [Flying Sand and Rock].

This was the latest spell he had learned from Quirrell and practiced in depth. Its effect was so powerful that John included it in his main attack spells along with the [Cutting Curse].

A ball of sand-colored light shot towards Quirrell at high speed.

Quirrell ducked to the side almost instinctively.

But the sand-colored light was detonated in advance the moment it approached Quirrell.

The horrifying impact hit him with gravel. Seeing this, Quirrell raised his wand and quickly drew a circle with himself as the center.

"All protection!"

A layer of light blue shield surrounded Quirrell, and all the AOE attacks from [Flying Sand and Stone] were actually blocked.

Of course, the light blue shield that withstood all the damage from [Flying Sand and Rocks] wasn't much better.

After all, it was released by Quirrell in a hurry.

By the time the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, its surface had already become riddled with holes and was about to burst.

At this moment, John had re-concentrated his magic power and waved the wand in his hand vigorously!

"All petrochemical!"

"laugh--"

The inconspicuous gray light penetrated directly through the broken shield, and appeared in front of Quirrell in an instant.

Chilo's eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth and prepared to activate [Armor Protection] again.

However, it was too late.

"Om-"

Along with the [Petrifying Curse], it hit Quirrell's chest.

The powerful impact pushed Quirrell staggered.

At the same time, the effect of the curse appeared instantly, turning Quirrell to stone.

John was breathing heavily, and his face was filled with astonishment just like Quirrell at this moment.

He actually...really defeated Quirrell?

Although Quirrell has been subject to so many restrictions, he is just a sparring doll.

But the other party is also an outstanding adult wizard who can become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts!

This kind of person should not be weak in actual combat!

"Hahahahaha-"

In response, John burst into laughter.

He smiled even more exaggeratedly than Quirrell did when he first started actual combat training.

The whole person laughed and fell to the ground, laughing and beating the ground.

At the same time, Quirrell's heart on the opposite side was filled with deathly silence.

Severe pain was spreading through his brain.

He understood that this was the punishment given to him by his master.

Punish him for losing to a brat like John.

Punishing him for embarrassing Voldemort.

But at this moment, his mood was so low that he couldn't even cry or howl.

He lost.

He lost to a first-year student who had only received actual combat training for less than a few weeks.

'It turns out that this is a person with natural talent. '

Quirrell had this idea.

At this moment, he understood.

He understood why his master, the famous Dark Lord, kept calling him a fool.

It was obvious that Takiro was also an outstanding graduate of Hogwarts-Ravenclaw House.

He is one of the few people who can be hired back to Hogwarts as Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

But in the eyes of people with real natural talents, his achievements and abilities are simply rubbish, and he himself is a complete idiot.

He accumulated the fruits over time and exhausted all his strength to pick them.

Those geniuses are easily available just by reaching out.

People are born unequal.

A mediocre person like him is just an embellishment of the world.

The real protagonists of this world are geniuses like John Shafiq and Voldemort who are favored by their creator.

The light in Quirrell's eyes gradually dissipated.

After understanding the reality of the world.

He was desperate.

He just stood in the office blankly, his mind going blank, even after John helped him remove the petrification effect.

"Well now that the deal is done, I guess it's time for me to leave. Besides, Professor Quirrell, you are a good teacher."

John said softly, and then left the office carrying a cloth bag filled with [Fireproof Potion].

Flying Sand and Rocks, Illusion Body Spell, Armor Protection, Blessing Elixir, Golden Galleons and actual combat experience.

He got so much from Quirrell.

The gold mine of Quirrell has been almost hollowed out by him.

Now, all that was left was the fire dragon egg that Quirrell gave to Hagrid a few days ago.

Thinking so, John suddenly stopped in the corridor.

He looked out the window and happened to see Hagrid running towards the hut with a few books in his arms.

This made the smile on John's face even brighter.