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"I'm sure you've all seen my work—yes, boys, I know it will give you a lot of inspiration, but I still have to say that actual combat is necessary—like I won't It is a great honor to be able to deal with werewolves and vampires after only learning the knowledge in the textbook-this little dueling club Dumbledore allowed me to start." Professor Lockhart said impassionedly, " This club can train you well - in case you need to defend yourself that day."

"I take back what I said last night." Draco took a step back and said close to Louis.

"Haha." Louis smiled a few times, and Pansy looked back at him in surprise—she probably thought that Louis couldn't laugh.

At this time, Professor Lockhart had already begun to introduce his assistant——Professor Snape.

【"He told me that he knew a thing or two about duels himself, and he generously agreed to help me with a little demonstration before class. I said, I don't want to worry you little guys— —When I finish demonstrating with him, I will return your Potions teacher to you intact, don't be afraid!"]

"Look at the expression on the professor's face." Draco tiptoed into his ear and said, "I really want to see how Professor Lockhart will behave when the professor defeats him for a while."

The boy's wish came true soon——when the competition between the two began (the competition started by default after bowing), Professor Lockhart did a lot of tricks with both hands—the people watching were dazzled, and Sne Professor Pu just gave his wand an impatient flick - and a red light hit Professor Lockhart.

"Disarm you!" blurted out a familiar little wizard below.

"I want to say, Louis, I think your level is almost as good as the professor's - the professor's effect is similar to yours." Draco said in a low voice.

Louis slightly lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "The professor is much better than me."

"Really?" The boy seemed somewhat disbelieving, "Actually, the professor's Charms isn't that good—oh, but it's much better than Professor Lockhart."

"Really, our skills are similar, but there is a gap in magic power." Louis evaluated objectively.

"Oh..." the boy drew out his voice, "You will surpass them, I believe." At this time, Lockhart had already asked the boy to take the stage—he left Draco that day just to let Draco Demonstrate it to all the students with Porter.

"Oh, you've all seen it - it's a disarming charm - oh, thank you, Miss Brown - but I must say, it works, Professor Snape - I say you don't Don't mind, in fact, if I want to stop you, it will be effortless—but always let them learn—"With Snape's murderous expression on his face, Professor Lockhart called the boy's name, " Mr Malfoy, yes, come on stage - and Mr Potter."

Draco immediately returned to that arrogant demeanor, but it was a bit different from before. Now he seems to have a lot of sharpness, but he will not be ignored by others.

Potter, who was called, looked surprised. He walked onto the stage dozens of seconds later than Malfoy.

"These two are outstanding talents in our school." Professor Lockhart smiled all over his face. "Now let's see how they are learning together."

Draco nodded politely, while Potter stared at the boy, his wand in his hand.

"Raise your wand - when I count to three, cast a magic disarm - I don't want to see an accident - one, two -"

When he counted to two, Draco raised his wand abruptly, and the savior Baby Potter opposite seemed to be stimulated by his action, and he also raised his wand abruptly, muttering.

"Three—" Professor Lockhart called out "three" without any delay, and at the same time, two red lights shot out from the tips of the two wands respectively.

Draco's red light hit Potter's wand first - and that wand flew out - and then Potter's wand was in front of Draco.

There was a crack in Draco's smug expression—he obviously still had too little actual combat experience, and he thought he could win by being one step ahead of the opponent—but he forgot that the spell had already been cast.

Louis understood the boy's predicament right away - he obviously didn't know how to break the spell - the easiest and most stupid way was to hide - but obviously there was no time for him to do so.

At that moment, Louis tapped his left hand quickly with his wand, and then the dragon leather glove on his left hand rushed out like a rocket and hit the red light.

It is the "flying spell".

Professor Lockhart obviously didn't react for a while, and he even said stupidly, "Where did the gloves come from?"

It was only then that Louis came to his senses... Losing his gloves, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had no clothes on. He didn't even know where to put his hands—it seemed that there was something in the air that he couldn't bear.

Draco bent down and picked up the glove—as expected of the dragon leather glove with the strongest magic resistance, and there was no trace on the fine dragon scales—he skillfully cast a cleansing spell on the glove, and then let him go into the pocket.

"Very well, thank you two for giving us a performance - then let's divide into groups of two for actual combat training - Malfoy will be in the same group as Potter." Professor Lockhart chose to ignore the glove .

"I refuse, Professor." Draco glanced at Potter with some disdain, and then said to Professor Lockhart, "Mr. Potter's level of enchantment is too low, I don't think it will be effective to practice duel with him."

Potter's eyes were bulging, maybe he hadn't been told that before, except for potions.

"Oh? Really?" said Professor Lockhart with a smile. "I don't think Mr. Potter agrees with you very much—how about we do it again."

"Besides your weapon, Professor—I think that if you want to do it again, you should try something else—such as those enchantments that have real offensive power."

Professor Lockhart hesitated, "But... a matter of safety."

"I can guarantee safety." Professor Snape interrupted suddenly.

With Professor Snape's words, Professor Lockhart was obviously relieved a lot, and he even said briskly, "Okay, let's do it again—show your highest level."

With Draco on stage, Louis was put in a group with a Hufflepuff girl.

This is a brown-skinned girl with small freckles on her face, black hair, and a slightly chubby look. She said shyly, "I'm not sure if it will hurt you, my spell is not very good... ..."

"It's okay." Louis said blankly, "You can cast it, I have already learned this spell."

The girl looked admiring, she nodded, and raised her wand—a beam of red light flew towards Louis, but it deviated from the original trajectory—it should have been directed at Louis’ wand—Louis A black barrier appeared on his body, and the red light disappeared.

"Oh, Merlin, what's that?" the girl asked curiously.

Then, there was a commotion in the crowd—Louis was attracted to the girl before he could answer her words.

I saw a long black snake entrenched on the ground, looking a little listless.

But the boy next to the snake seemed to be frightened, because his mouth was constantly making piercing screams—the snake was walking on the ground a little restlessly, as if he had some worries, but he was also a little anxious look.

Louis didn't raise his wand - it was just a simple "goof" and Professor Snape could have fixed it in a second.

Sure enough, Professor Snape said lazily, "Don't move, Potter." Obviously he saw that Potter seemed to attack the snake.

But the professor was a step too late - Potter's spell hit the snake - and he succeeded in turning the back half of the snake's tail to stone, which enraged the black snake, which obviously didn't Any more worries, he nimbly bit the boy closest to him.

The situation was very critical... At such a close distance, Professor Snape raised his wand all of a sudden.

However, at this moment, Louis and everyone present were stunned.Including the boy who is about to be attacked by the snake, but he soon becomes a little angry.

Potter was the only one, and he looked a little confused, and he even looked at the boy, probably hoping to get a compliment.

Yes, Potter thought, I just saved you, you should be grateful.

However, the facts were destined to disappoint him, the boy got up from the ground, and the sluggish black snake lay limply beside him.

Then, he stared fiercely at the savior, Baby Potter, and strode away.

The scene suddenly quieted down.

Professor Snape stepped forward, simply waved his wand, and the snake disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Draco didn't know when he got off the stage and walked to Louis' side, "Let's go, there is no need to stay here anymore." The boy's mood seemed a little depressed.

"Okay." Louis didn't care about it, since the boy wanted to leave, then leave.

Draco took the glove from his pocket and handed it to him.

Obviously, it wasn't just the two of them who were going to leave, almost all the little wizards didn't want to stay here any longer. An accident happened on the first day of this dueling club.

Potter is a Parseltongue!

All of them heard the "hissing" sound from his mouth!

So in other words, Potter is the heir to that Chamber of Secrets!What could be more terrifying than this?

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It's really late, but the code is over, the flag is not poured... I feel like I am writing with my life... I am so sleepy... I am going to sleep, I love you.