With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

Elvin's mouth corners rose: "Really? That's a pity! Why don't we let our Slytherin students set an example first!"

After saying that, Elvin didn't give Lockhart a chance to speak.

"Cassandra, go up and let Professor Lockhart 'instruct' you!"

Cassandra nodded.

Then she went directly to the ring.

Lockhart was relieved when he saw Cassandra coming up.

Although he knew that Cassandra was the new hidden prefect of the first grade of Slytherin.

But in his opinion, she was just a child in her teens, and not everyone was Elvin Cavendish!

So, Lockhart was not panicked.

Snape didn't know when he came to stand beside Elvin.

Elvin asked: "Godfather, how do you have time to watch the fun?"

Snape said: "I still like this kind of drama!"

Elvin's mouth corners rose, and the other little snakes also looked at Cassandra on the ring expectantly.

On the other side of the ring.

Harry Potter stood with Hermione and Draco.

Harry Potter said, "Why did Mr. Irwin let such a first-year junior come up?"

Draco lowered his voice and said, "Don't underestimate her, this girl is very strong! The headmaster said that her strength is outstanding even in the third and fourth grades! You can see it for yourself, Lockhart, who is nothing, will suffer a great loss!"

Hermione said, "When I was in self-study, I heard some Slytherin students talk about her. I heard that she was a hidden prefect who fought hard. She is completely different from Mr. Irwin. She has no prestige. Others don't know her strength. She has fought more than a dozen games as a hidden prefect!"

Harry Potter took a breath: "More than a dozen games, and won them all?"

Hermione rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, otherwise how could she become the hidden prefect of Slytherin's first year!"

Just as the three were talking.

On the ring, Cassandra and Lockhart were already in place.

Lockhart said, "Relax, kid, I won't hurt you!"

Cassandra's eyes flashed with disdain and she said, "Thank you, Professor!"

Lockhart was very pleased with Cassandra's attitude.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome, it's my duty! Then, bow!"

The two bowed, then turned and distanced themselves.

Lockhart made a very showy pose.

"One, two, three!"

The next moment.

The familiar script unfolded again.

Cassandra waved her wand gently: "Expelliarmus!"

Lockhart flew directly in the air in a parabola.

He fell heavily on the table.

Erwin sighed.

It hurts just to look at it.

Lockhart was also stunned.

No, why can a first-grade girl have such a skilled disarming spell?

Lockhart felt that his old waist was about to fall apart.

He fell twice in a row.

He grimaced in pain.

Erwin said, "Cassandra, Professor Lockhart let you go, why don't you thank the professor!"

Cassandra bowed gently to Lockhart lying on the ground.

It was like a farewell to a body.

"Thank you, Professor Lockhart!"

Lockhart's mouth twitched slightly.

He said with all his might, "You're welcome. Not bad, Cassandra, right? You're very skilled in the Disarming Spell! Very good, especially at your age, and it's worth it that I deliberately took your Disarming Spell!"

Cassandra snorted and turned to leave the ring.

Lockhart sat up with all his might.

He was about to speak.

Erwin spoke first, "Pansy, go up and let Professor Lockhart teach you!"

Pansy's mouth curled up.

Just as he was about to go on stage, Lockhart got anxious.

If the hidden prefects of Slytherin were to go up one by one, he would be beaten to death.

Just by looking at Cassandra, Lockhart could guess the strength of these hidden prefects.

It was simply outrageous, how could students be so strong.

Lockhart said quickly: "Wait a minute, Elvin, I think the strength of Slytherin's hidden prefects is already very strong! Why not give this opportunity to others?"

Elvin's mouth corners raised, thinking that he would have to fly a few more times before he would give up.

Unexpectedly, he gave up after just one flight.

But it's okay.

The sooner he gives up, the sooner he will finish the matter.

Elvin said: "What Professor Lockhart said makes sense! Then, who is going to volunteer to try with Professor Lockhart?"

All the little snakes took a step forward.

The opportunity to beat up an incompetent professor is not available every day.

Lockhart swallowed his saliva.

Elvin said: "Professor, it seems that everyone wants to accept the professor's teachings! Why don't the professor choose someone himself!"Lockhart heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

If Erwin sent a sixth or seventh grade student, he would have a hard time winning.

But if he was allowed to choose, he would have to choose someone who was easy to bully.

Lockhart glanced around.

He thought for a moment.

If he chose a senior, Lockhart would not be able to beat him.

So, he had to choose a junior.

Lockhart looked at the little snakes from grades one to three.

Grade three, it seems a little unstable.

Lockhart has lost face so many times.

It's better to be more stable.

But for the second grade.

Lockhart looked at the eager second graders.

Erwin is a second grader.

And before becoming the headmaster, Erwin was the hidden head of the second grade.

Who knows if these second graders will learn anything?

So, for stability.

It's still necessary to choose first graders.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, he had to get back at the place.

He was about to point at a first-year boy.

He suddenly saw Cassandra standing over there.

Lockhart was a little scared.

Those first-year students were also eager to fight.

Lockhart was not sure if these students had other cards!

Lockhart was a little helpless. He had not sinned against Alvin.

Why did he do this to him?

At this moment, Lockhart saw a figure hiding behind the crowd and trying to hide himself.

He looked cute and easy to bully.

Lockhart instantly determined his target.

"Come on, kid, don't hide. It doesn't matter if you are weak! After my teaching, you will become stronger!"

A group of little wizards looked at the person Lockhart named.

The little wizards from the other three colleges did not react.

But the little snakes in Slytherin were happy.

The expression on Lockhart's face was full of amusement.

Because the person Lockhart was pointing at was Zelle Alva!

They still remembered when Zelle fought Cassandra at the beginning of the school year.

Cassandra almost suffered a loss.

That magical ability was still fresh in everyone's memory.

Zelle was also confused.

Pointed at herself.

"Me?"