Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 107 Duel Club

   "Let me introduce my assistant Professor Snape."

Lockhart said, grinning: "He told me that he himself knows a little about duels, and he generously agreed to help me do a small demonstration before class. I said, I don’t want to worry you little guys—when I finish the demonstration with him, I will give you your potions teacher intact, don’t be afraid!"

   "I guess..." Adria whispered in Jemini's ear: "If you can, most students would like to do that, right?"

   "Although we think Professor Snape is a nice person, it is true that he is unpopular." Shirley chuckled.

   Snape's upper lip curled up, and it seemed to be smiling. Jemini didn't have to guess, Lockhart would definitely be out of luck.

  When he and Harry followed Snape to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts, every time Snape showed this expression, Harry would definitely suffer.

  Jemini turned his head and glanced at Harry. As expected, Harry looked at Snape and took a step back subconsciously.

  In the magic world, duel is a bloody, violent, yet elegant thing, such as duel etiquette.

   Snape definitely hated Lockhart, but he still shook his head impatiently to show courtesy.

  In contrast, Lockhart’s approach is very beautiful. He bowed gracefully, turning his two hands into a lot of tricks, and then the two put their wands on his chest like swords.

"As you can see, we hold the wand in a normal dueling posture." Lockhart said to the quiet crowd: "When we count to three, we will do the first magic. Of course, none of us can Take the other's life."

   Snape bared his teeth, and Jemini felt that at least Snape unilaterally wanted to take Loha's life.

"one two Three--"

  The voice fell, and the two raised their wands over their shoulders at the same time.

  Because it was a demonstration, Snape yelled a spell: "Except your weapon!"

   Lockhart seemed to be thinking about using a spell, a red light hit him in the chest, and then, he flew upside down suddenly, hit the wall, then slid down, and curled up on the floor.

  In the crowd, a large swath of Slytherin snakes applauded and cheered. Seeing the appearance of the students in the other colleges, although they were all very happy, they still remained silent.

  Jemini chuckled and clapped.

   Lockhart staggered up to his feet, his hat was blown away, and the curly hair of the wave board stood up, looking a little embarrassed.

"Okay! Everyone see it!" He re-entered the stage crookedly and said: "This is a disarming curse-as you can see, I lost my wand, ah-thank you, Brown Miss."

"Yes, Professor Snape, show them this trick. It’s a wonderful idea, but don’t mind if I say that. Your intention to do this just now is too obvious. If I want to stop you, There is no need to brag about it, but I think that in order to increase their knowledge, we might as well let them see..."

  The murderous aura on Snape's face became heavier before he finished speaking.

   "He seems to mind." Jemini chuckled.

   Lockhart also seemed to notice Snape’s face, and he quickly said: "This is the end of the demonstration! Now I come to your center and divide you into two groups..."

  The words were not finished, beside Jemini, the crowd that was still crowded suddenly dispersed, leaving only Shirley and Adria.

   "My lord, I can..." Adria was about to say something when she saw Snape approaching.

"Miss rich family and pure-blood daughter, if anything goes wrong, I think Mr. Fox should be distressed." After that, Snape turned his head and looked at Harry: "Let him come with the sandbag he is most used to. Potter!"

  Harry looked at Jemini with a sad face. He could tell that Snape was wrong again.

   "Please be merciful." Harry muttered softly.

   "Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to attack."

  Jemini said gently.

   "Raise the wand, get ready!" Roan Hart said loudly: "When I count to three, I will start casting spells and disarm the opponent's weapons, one--two--three--"

Harry suddenly raised his wand and shot a silent spell at Jemini. Although it was still a bit reluctant, he could already try to cast a few silent spells of the usual spells, thanks to Snape's number. Ten weekends of cynicism like a day.

  Jemini slammed the curse in his hand and waved his wand casually, blocking Harry's attack.

   Before the two of them continued, the auditorium became a mess.

   Lockhart stood on the stage and shouted in horror: "I said, just disarm the weapon!"

  The crowd was in chaos, and no one listened to him. Neville and Justin were both lying on the ground. Ron grabbed the gray-faced Seamus in horror and apologized for the disaster caused by his broken wand.

   "Don't die, Seamus! Please don't die!"

   "Oh my god!" Lockhart rushed from left to right in the crowd in horror, trying to pull away the entangled little wizards.

  Jemini’s wand was held high above his head: "Order is forbidden!"

  The surging magical power fluctuations dispersed in an instant. In an instant, all the little wizards in the auditorium stopped moving. About two seconds later, the force that bound them finally dissipated, and a group of students finally calmed down.

"Oh... thank you so much... Jemini!" Lockhart looked at Jemini gratefully: "Now, McMillan, stand up, be careful, Miss Fawcett, pinch it hard, and the blood will stop right away. "

   "What's the mess in this?" Jemini blacked his face, and a bleeding wound on Fawcett's body was healed as before.

   "Oh...thank you, Master Fox."

   "You are welcome." Gentleman Fox picked up Fawcett.

"I think I'd better teach you how to stop unfriendly magic. Let's find a couple and demonstrate!" Lockhart gave Snape a flustered look: "Please volunteer to come on stage, Fox and Potter, how are you guys?"

  Jemini finally realized that he understood what Lockhart was thinking.

  Since I can’t find the so-called book of the sage, look for the person who has read the book of the sage, he wants to steal the teacher!

   But I want to use Lockhart's abilities and talents. If Jemini is superb, maybe he can really learn something from Jemini.

   "Well, as you wish, Professor." Jemini smiled gently and stepped onto the stage.

  Harry saw Jemini agree to come down, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage.

   "It's amazing!" Lockhart turned his wand excitedly, but he didn't understand it, and the wand fell to the ground with a snap, and Snape chuckled.

   "Ha... it looks like my wand is a bit over-excited."

Lockhart picked up his magic wand and stood not far away. In the auditorium, hundreds of little wizards watched the duel. Although they knew that Jemini was very strong, everyone wanted to know how strong Jemini was. What a point.

   "Three-two-one-start!"

   Lockhart shouted loudly, and Harry suddenly raised his wand, and a silent disarming curse flew towards Jemini.

Jemini’s movements changed from being gentle, the wand was lifted, and Harry’s curse was knocked away. Then he kept moving, flicking the wand in a consistent manner, and Harry’s wand suddenly fell out of his hand and landed on it. Jemini's hand is in the other.

  In an instant, cheers from the little snakes rang, and a large number of students in the auditorium looked at Gemini in astonishment.

  Just now, Jemini’s movements were too fast, and they saw that when Jemini was throwing his hand, Harry’s spell was blown away, and then at the same time, Harry was disarmed.

  Navi lie on the edge of the stage, dumbfounded: "What was that just now?"

  Beside him, Justin shook his head: "I didn't understand either..."

  Obviously everyone bought the wands and books under the leadership of Professor McGonagall. Why is there such a big gap?

  Justin suddenly felt that he and Jemini did not go to the same school...

  　 is the second one today! Ask for a ticket, ask for a reward, ask for a collection.

  (End of this chapter)