Fast time travel: I sell mobile phones in another world

391 Chapter 390, conscience pain
Tang Yan and Snape have their own strengths in magic combat.

In terms of the amount of magic power in his body and the number of spells he knows, Tang Yan is definitely better.

But when it comes to dueling with spells, Snape is more experienced.

Tang Yan knew the opponent's advantage. If it was a back and forth fight, he might get hit if he didn't pay attention.

So relying on her strong mental strength, she kept releasing attacks, completely refusing to give Snape a chance to fight back.

Snape could only defend, but could not attack. He was exhausted in parrying, and soon lost the wind.

Snape was surprised to find that he was no match for the opponent.

So there is no way to maintain the force and continue to use silent spells, and start chanting the spells normally, trying to win back.

However, Tang Yan didn't give Snape a chance. First, he knocked Snape's wand away with his weapon, and then tied him up with a confinement spell, ending the battle.

Snape was tied up like a zongzi, completely powerless to fight back.

Only then did Tang Yan smile slightly and bow slightly to everyone.

The little wizard below applauded excitedly.

The duel was wonderful, and Snape's staff was so poor, so everyone was in high spirits.

Especially at the Gryffindor table, many people felt that the applause was not enough, and they had already started clapping the table.

Tang Yan waved his magic wand, and released the shackles on Snape's body.

"The show is over, I hope you can look forward to my Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Cheers came from below again.

Now there are not many young wizards who regret not being able to attend Lockhart's class.

On the contrary, there are many little wizards in the lower grades who regret that they cannot attend Professor Fuli's class.

Snape's face was terribly gloomy.

He didn't expect to lose at all, and wanted to sneak out of the auditorium while everyone was enthusiastic.

How could Tang Yan let him go, and took the lead in applauding.

"Let us now welcome Professor Snape to fulfill his duel wager."

Snape, who was walking towards the door, stopped and looked at Tang Yan with gloomy eyes.

Tang Yan curled his lips, who are he scaring?

She waved her wand.

"To be honest, Professor Snape. As soon as I saw you, I saw that your hair is not pleasing to the eye. Such greasy hair will lose its hair sooner or later, it would be better to shave it off!"

The little wizard below burst into laughter, and even a few young professors in the teacher's seat couldn't help laughing.

Snape wanted to use the Unforgivable Curse on Tang Yan now.

He endured and endured, and then he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"Professor Fuli, don't go too far!"

Tang Yan nodded approvingly.

"Okay, we're all colleagues, and I usually don't look up and look down. I'm sure I won't go too far. Then choose between shaving your head and kneeling in front of Harry and calling him Dad. I The bet has been cut in half, Professor Snape can't afford to lose, can he?"

Harry's heart suddenly lifted, and the friends around him were very happy.

Especially the twin brothers, who slapped the table and screamed loudly, as if they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Snape's usually pale face gradually turned red, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

If the bet of losing the duel was to shave his head, Snape would have walked away.

But compared with the other bet of kneeling in front of Harry and calling him dad, it seems that shaving his head doesn't sound so unacceptable.

Snape jumped over the crowd and gave Harry a hard look.

Then he slowly raised his wand, and waved the tip of the wand towards him.

He saw Snape's greasy black hair fall off one after another, and a shiny head was revealed after a while.

"Hahaha!"

There was a roar of laughter from below.

Tang Yan took the lead in applauding again.

"Let us applaud Professor Snape for his trustworthiness and bravery!"

There was another warm applause from below.

Snape gave Tang Yan a gloomy look.

It's just that without shoulder-length hair, a big bald head is not suitable for a gloomy expression, and it looks a bit ironic.

Snape sneered.

"Winnie Foley! We'll see!"

After speaking, he turned and left the auditorium.

Tang Yan shrugged innocently at the little wizard below, and there was another loud laugh from below.

Dumbledore, who had been watching the play just now, stood up and raised his hand to stop everyone from laughing.

"Please return to your original seats, let's start the banquet!"

The empty tables were suddenly full of food and drinks.

Tang Yan returned to the teacher's table, which was also filled with a lot of food that he had seen in the novel.

But Tang Yan has never been particularly interested in food, let alone British food.

She forked a piece of potato and chewed it slowly, occasionally glancing at the empty seat next to her from the corner of her eye.

The first time they met, she made one of her favorite professors like this, and her conscience ached a little.

All I can say is that everything happened by chance...

She had wanted to impress the students, by giving Lockhart a head start.

But I plan to wait until the class time to talk about it.

But it just so happened that Snape hated her very much today, so Tang Yan just took advantage of it.

For the professor I like, since I can't be a good friend, it's quite interesting to be an enemy.

Of course that's not the point.

The point is-

While drinking pumpkin juice casually, Tang Yan checked the offset point, and sure enough, the offset point increased by 0.5!
Happy ^_^
Including the offset gained from preventing Harry and Ron from flying back to school, the total offset point has reached 11!

You can add a normal APP.

As long as he gets another 9 offset points, Tang Yan is ready to officially sell the mobile phone to the outside world.

9 offset points is not so easy.

According to previous experience, one must reach the level of rescuing Sirius Black.

What to do next?

Tang Yan rubbed his chin, lost in thought.

……

At the Gryffindor table.

Ron held a drumstick in one hand and a baked potato in the other, his mouth still full.

He touched Harry and mumbled.

"Why don't you eat it? I haven't eaten school food for a holiday. I miss them so much!"

Harry grimaced.

"Potions class this semester will be even more difficult!"

Hermione munched on the pie beside her.

"When did Snape make it easier for you?"

For the same reason, Harry drank a glass of pumpkin juice without any appetite.

Hermione swallowed the pie and glanced across the classroom mat.

"I think Professor Foley is cool! Whatever she wants to do, I'm looking forward to her Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Ron chewed the chicken leg, his cheeks bulging, and he nodded vigorously in agreement.

"With Professor Foley teaching us, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the new semester will be very enjoyable!"

Although Harry on the side was not in a good mood, he nodded in agreement, thinking that Professor Foley's Defense Against the Dark Arts class must be very interesting.

(End of this chapter)