The Transformers at Hogwarts

Chapter 132 First Battle!Dueling Club
Malfoy's eyes widened, and he looked at Alan angrily. He didn't expect Alan to intervene, and new and old hatred suddenly surged in his heart.

The little wizards around also noticed the movement here, and began to pay attention to this side
"Click! Click!" Colin's camera flashed continuously.

Allen's actions also confused Harry, he held Allen by the hand and said, "You"

Allen interrupted him directly, he patted his chest with his hand, the scales collided with each other with a dull sound, and then gave Harry a look.

Harry understood what Alan meant in an instant, so he stopped arguing.

Faced with such a situation, Professor Snape's face became more and more gloomy, and he opened his mouth and said, "Phoenix", with the same slow tone as usual.

"Malfoy, are you scared?" Alan looked at Malfoy and said quickly.

Professor Snape's incantations were very fast, but he always spoke in that slow, lispy tone. He shook his head so long before speaking, so don't blame him for being interrupted by others.

The pressure came to Malfoy in an instant, he felt as if everyone was watching him, and this situation did not allow him to flinch.

"Who's scared! Come here!" Malfoy said with his neck stuck. "Don't think that growing a whole body of disgusting scales can stop my magic!"

Professor Snape looked at the situation, glanced at Allen indifferently, and waved for them to come on stage without saying anything.

Malfoy and Alan walked onto the stage, Malfoy glared at Alan not to be outdone, and the other little wizards also divided their opponents.

"Now, facing your opponents," ordered Professor Snape, "bow!"

Malfoy and Alan both did.

"Raise your wand! Get ready!" said Professor Snape. "On the count of three!"

Ellen and Malfoy raised their wands.

"one two three!"

Malfoy started on the count of two, jerked his wand up, and uttered the incantation quickly: "Petrify all!"

At this time, Alan didn't seem to react, he seemed to be in a daze, and didn't respond to Malfoy's spell at all.

A triumphant smile appeared on the corner of Malfoy's mouth. He knew the power of his spell, and as long as Allen was cursed, he would let him be slaughtered.

The spell hit Alan very smoothly, and there was a burst of boos from the crowd. People didn't expect that Alan, who had spoken harshly for a while, would be cursed and controlled like this. The contrast was too great.

But Harry, Hermione, and Ron showed no signs of worry, and Professor Snape also had a look of surprise on his face.

At this moment Allen moved, he patted the place hit by the curse lightly, and said contemptuously, "That's it?"

"Tarantella dance!" Malfoy cast another curse quickly, and Alan still didn't make any evasive movements. The spell hit him smoothly again, and Alan didn't react at all.

Now everyone could see that there was something wrong with the scales on Allen's body.

Malfoy was a little taken aback.

At this time, Allen made an unexpected move. He gently put away his wand and made a sprinting posture.

Malfoy became even more flustered, and he roared: "Oolong out of the hole!", the head of his wand exploded, and under the terrified gazes of the little wizards, a long black snake suddenly jumped out of it, heavily It landed on the floor between them, and raised its head, ready to attack.

The crowd screamed and dodged back quickly to make way for the clearing.

Alan was not affected by the poisonous snake, he sprinted in the direction of Malfoy, the poisonous snake in the middle bit Alan's leg, but Alan didn't seem to feel anything, he stepped on the poisonous snake heavily, and the poisonous snake Just like that, it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
His speed didn't slow down because of this, and Malfoy seemed to want to cast some spells, but at this time Alan had rushed in front of him, and then hit him in the face with a right uppercut under Malfoy's horrified gaze.

Malfoy was hit by the flying punch and fell directly to the ground, and his wand was taken off his hand. He covered his left face in embarrassment, with tears in his eyes, and kept stepping back.

"Stop it! Alan!" Lockhart jumped up and down in the crowd.

The people around were stunned by Alan's clean punch.

Allen smiled and bowed.

He straightened up and looked around the auditorium, and found that the auditorium was in a mess.

And he found that he was not the only one who chose to fight, especially those Slytherins and Gryffindors who were grouped together. Many people had already thrown away their wands and chose to fight.

Lockhart checked the result of the duel among the crowd, and let out a burst of exclamation: "Ah! Press it hard, you need to stop the bleeding—"

"Stop!" Snape's loud voice suddenly echoed in the auditorium, the students finally stopped, and many of them were panting and lying on the ground.
Silence returned to the auditorium.

In this solemn silence, Professor Snape said in his characteristic tone: "Wizard duels are a tradition with a long history. With the evolution of time, after removing some bloody and unacceptable rules, We tamed it in a cage, and made the duel a means of expressing the magic of the wizard himself."

Professor Snape paused as he spoke, and glanced at the embarrassed little wizards: "Rough hand-to-hand combat, foolishly waving wands like trolls, are you showing off your own charm?"

Having said that, Professor Snape's eyes fell on the little wizard of Gryffindor College, full of sarcasm.

Allen listened to Professor Snape's rare explanation of his views on duels. Although Snape was mocking him, he could feel Professor Snape's respect for duels.

The little wizards were all silent, and the atmosphere became solemn and depressing.

At this time Lockhart jumped out again, "Yes! That's not good, it's too unfriendly!"

Then he ran up to Professor Snape and said to Professor Snape: "Severus, we have to stop the students from doing this. I mean we can call a couple of students up on stage to demonstrate."

The interrupted Professor Snape twitched his lips noncommittally.

"How about Phoenix and Potter?" Lockhart suggested.

Professor Snape looked at Allen coldly, and Allen suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Potter's level is not good!" Snape commented maliciously, "Phoenix is ​​not bad, but his scales seem a bit special today, so he needs a suitable opponent"

Lockhart didn't dare to refute Professor Snape: "Then who do you think is more suitable?"

"How about choosing me? Professor!" At this moment, the Weasley twins suddenly raised their hands, but Professor Snape ignored them, his eyes wandering around the Slytherin team
He pointed at someone in Slytherin and made a gesture.

"Come up!" Professor Snape ordered.

"Yes, Professor."

The other party stood up immediately.

Allen narrowed his eyes.

A fifth year student at Slytherin House.

Landon Rozier.

　Still looking for votes!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)