"Since Lu Ke cannot cast magic spells, it is allowed for him to use alchemical items to replace magic spells! There was once a wizard who lost his legs in a duel. He used prosthetic legs made by alchemy to allow himself to move freely. This is allowed! "

Never before has Quirrell been as reliable, powerful, popular and highly regarded as he is now.

Snape glanced at Quirrell expressionlessly: "Lu Ke must prove that he made these magic items himself."

Quirrell took a step back with a look of panic.

He didn't seem to expect that Snape had found the only flaw in his words.

Lu Ke nodded without hesitation: "I made this thing myself."

Snape turned and glanced at him: "Prove it, Lu Ke."

Lu Ke shook his head helplessly: "I was the only one in the classroom at that time, and I couldn't prove it."

Snape nodded: "Then..."

But Quirrell spoke again to stop him.

"As long as Lu Ke can do another one, it will prove it!"

There was a burst of excited chatter from the crowd.

Snape glared at Quirrell: "Let him repeat the alchemical process here?"

That might take a lot of time.

Quirrell smiled: "Duelists promise on their honor that they will prove it after the duel is over. If they lie, they will immediately lose."

Snape was silent.

Quirrell won the argument, and Snape knew very well that Luke wasn't lying.

Quirrell turned to the onlookers and raised his hands: "The duel continues!"

Snape reluctantly walked down the platform with Quirrell.

Crabbe then stepped onto the platform in Malfoy's place.

What followed was a series of lackluster battles. Lu Ke kicked Crabbe, who was wearing armor, off the platform, jumped over the quagmire created by Pansy Parkinson, and threw her off the platform. He kicked her away before he could use it. Marcus Flint, who was under any spell, even used an iron mountain to smash through Gower's obstacles.

"Next!"

Without even looking, Snape sent on the next Malfoy assistant.

Malfoy has more than a dozen assistants.

But this time no one stepped onto the platform.

All the assistants have lost.

Snape stood helplessly in the center of the platform and announced the final result.

The crowd burst into cheers.

Snape waited for a long time with a cold expression on his face before the crowd finally calmed down.

"Now, victor, state your demands as agreed before."

Both Lu Ke and Malfoy were brought to the center of the platform.

The two stood opposite each other. Lu Ke looked very tired, with sweat on his face. His right arm hung weakly due to the injury caused by the heavy curse that had just broken the obstacle, while Malfoy looked indignant.

"Don't embarrass Slytherin."

After speaking, Lu Ke turned around and left.

Malfoy was left with a dull look on his face, and Snape stood there with a gloomy look on his face.

The crowd parted in front of Lu Ke, and he left the classroom directly.

No one noticed that Johanna followed quietly.

"With your current strength, you only need to use a little force to unlock the restrictions of the petrification curse, right?"

Johanna's tone was full of meaning.

Lu Ke no longer looked tired at this time, and his right arm was not injured at all.

"The story must have twists and turns to be remembered, and it's best to have a little surprise, a little thrill, and even pay a seemingly serious price."

Johanna smiled: "You are really a devil who controls people's hearts."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Be careful Professor Quirrell."

After walking out of the castle, Johanna whispered to Lu Ke.

"My power over people's hearts has no effect on him."

Lu Ke nodded, he already knew this.

"I will."

What surprised the two was that while they were talking, Professor Quirrell came over.

"Hi, Lu Ke, that's amazing!"

Professor Quirrell still looked shaky, but now it was probably from excitement, and his stuttering was gone.

Lu Ke smiled and nodded.

Quirrell smiled apologetically at Johanna, then pulled Lu Ke aside: "About the proof after the duel..."

When Johanna left wisely, Quirrell changed the subject.

"Lu Ke, you are a genius, but you were born a squib. This is unfair."

Lu Ke glanced at Quirrell: "Professor...what do you mean?"

Quirrell looked excited, like an ordinary person who couldn't control his temper: "Look at Malfoy's stupid look! His family is rich, but it was not earned by Malfoy, let alone his father. It is said that at the time When the mysterious man was still there, Malfoy used his name to steal money everywhere. "

Lu Ke just nodded silently, without comment.

Quirrell paused: "I know there is a way for you to become a wizard, a real wizard who can cast spells freely."

Lu Ke felt that he should be more eager at this time, but he failed.

"Don't despair Lu Ke, believe me, this is definitely different from any method you have heard of before, it really works!"

Quirrell became even more enthusiastic. Lu Ke thought about it for a moment before reacting. He took Lu Ke's indifference as the dullness after complete despair.

"Take this wand, Lu Ke."

Quirrell enthusiastically put a wand into Lu Ke's hand: "Are you also an alchemist? Alchemy is omnipotent!"

Luke took the wand blankly.

"Try casting a spell!"

Quirrell urged enthusiastically.

Lu Ke waved his magic wand helplessly: "Call the gods to protect you."

But nothing happened.

Quirrell smiled awkwardly: "No, no, no, this spell is very difficult. At the age of twelve, it is impossible for you to cast it. If you choose another one, the petrification spell would be good."

Lu Ke looked around blankly with his magic wand in hand.

Quirrell pointed to the bird on the tree on the side: "That one!"

Lu Ke raised his magic wand: "Everyone is petrified."

And then the little bird literally dropped.

Before it fell into the black lake, Lu Ke reached out and caught the bird.

Then he glanced at Quirrell: "How to untie it?"

Quirrell nodded: "The curse will stop."

Lu Ke followed up by saying: "The curse will stop immediately."

Then the little bird flew up from Lu Ke's hand and disappeared in an instant.

Quirrell smiled at Lu Ke: "How is it?"

Lu Ke nodded: "It's amazing..."

As the only Squib in the world who has cast a spell, Lu Ke knows very well that the wand is casting the spell, not him.

Because he didn't feel the beating of his heart or the surge of power flowing through his body when he cast the spell.

Quirrell used alchemy to create a very powerful magic item. Considering that he might have made it impromptu, Lu Ke felt that the wand in his hand was a bit hot.

"It's yours!"

Quirrell smiled enthusiastically: "Only you deserve it!"

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