Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Chapter 102 The Third Attack

Harry also wanted to ask Professor Snape for some more skills. Suddenly, the auditorium was filled with green smoke.

Both Harry and Professor Snape were taken aback. When they looked up, they realized that at some point, the auditorium was in chaos.

Many students in the lower grades did not choose to use magic, but entangled their limbs.

And among the few combinations that used magic, Seamus was kneeling there begging Neville not to die. It seemed that he had blown up the stage floor in front of Neville and injured Neville.

Ron and Malfoy did not know when they became a pair, one of them laughed wildly, the other's legs danced involuntarily, their hands were still tightly connected, and their wands fell by their feet.

If it weren't for the look in their eyes that wanted to kill each other, Harry would have thought they were dancing.

As for the senior students, they were even more ruthless. Two Slytherins had small tentacles all over their bodies, and a Gryffindor had leeks popping out of their nostrils.

How tragic is this!

At this time, Professor Lockhart jumped up and down in the crowd, shouting loudly:

Stand up, Ernie, you can do it!

Be careful, Daisy, pinch your nose hard, and the nosebleed will stop in no time.

And Malfoy, Ron, I think you two might be able to stop your... ballroom dancing with perseverance?

Both Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick couldn't stand it anymore.

Is this a professor? Damn, pinch your nose to stop the bleeding! Are you a wizard?

The two dutifully waved their wands to lift the spell on the little wizards, and helped some bleeding little wizards stop the bleeding.

Professor Snape's face sank when he saw the miserable state of the Slytherin students, and he turned his head and said to Harry in as normal a voice as possible:

Think about it for yourself first, I'll treat a few students and come back.

After finishing speaking, Professor Snape flicked his black robe, with a livid face, and walked towards the little snakes in Slytherin with his wand in his hand.

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The subsequent training became much more standardized. Under the guidance of a dueling master like Professor Flitwick, many fundamental problems were corrected.

For example, the most important point is that, except for the gentleman duel in the Middle Ages, don't bow.

Otherwise, your enemy will never mind taking the opportunity to give you a few ruthless blows.

When Professor Flitwick participated in the International Wizarding Duel Competition, he saw a pure-blood boy who had just graduated did this.

At that time, the brat only bowed slightly, without looking at the other party.

Then he was given an explosive curse by the dark wizard on the opposite side, almost killed, and it was banned in the game because of the Unforgivable Curse.

As for someone like Professor Lockhart who can't wait to bow ninety degrees, Professor Flitwick thinks that every opponent will be happy to meet him.

Professor Snape was busy with affairs, and he wasn't continuing the review with Harry.

So Harry slipped back next to Hermione, sat in a chair by the wall, and watched her duel with Luna.

Call it a duel, but actually the two of them can only call it a show spell at best.

Hermione knew a lot of spells, petrifying spells and disarming spells flew out from the tip of her wand.

But her aim is not very good, and Luna is also very flexible, so these spells hit the ground.

As for Luna... a first-year little witch, although she comes from a wizard family, she can't use decent spells at all.

So in Harry's eyes, the two are more like urchins fighting each other.

Hermione, you should practice the accuracy of your spells first, first hit the fixed target, and then hit the slow moving target...

Harley spoke out to correct the problems existing between the two, and put forward her own understanding.

The training ended after ten o'clock in the evening, and Professor Lockhart announced loudly:

This is the end of today's activities! Let's continue next week!

Many students curled their lips. next time? Do you want to have a next time?

If the deans don't come, they will definitely not come again.

But not many people had the energy to compete with the professor. The students opened the door of the auditorium and started to walk outside.

Harry said goodbye to Luna, and then walked towards the Gryffindor common room.

On the way, Hermione asked: As a Ravenclaw, why did Luna come to Gryffindor to find a companion for duel training?

Thinking about her performance on the train, I think an eleven-year-old child may not be particularly acceptable, so she will reject Luna!

Harry spoke lightly of his guess.

Hermione had a sympathetic look on her face as she thought about the first few months of her first year.

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps when there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

Harry looked in that direction in surprise. If she remembered correctly, it seemed to be the only way for Ravenclaw students to return to their dormitories.

What happened over there? Let's go and have a look! Hermione suggested.

Harry didn't nod, but quietly reached into his pocket and put his hand on a magic mirror.

The spirit vision activated quietly. After recovering to the Pleasure Witch and being able to use the form of mythical creatures to a certain extent, Harley no longer needed to use specific actions to turn on the spirit vision.

Fortunately, there are two mirrors around. Harry thought to himself, There is no danger, so you can go through it with confidence.

After confirming this, Harry spoke in agreement with Hermione's proposal: I'm also curious, let's go and have a look!

The two trotted to the scene of the accident.

The place was completely surrounded, but Harry deftly opened a path by relying on his flexible figure.

In the innermost part of the crowd, Professor McGonagall's face was ashen, while Professor Flitwick's eyes were fierce.

In front of the two of them, a senior Ravenclaw was lying there, with a completely broken small mirror beside him.

The senior sister was cold and stiff, as if she had been petrified. And the terrified expression froze on her face.

If Harry remembers correctly, she should be the sixth-year Ravenclaw prefect, Penelope Clearwater, a Muggle-born witch.

Harry twitched Joan's nose slightly. Of course, she discovered the smell of a snake at the scene not through smell, but through spiritual perception.

Harry narrowed his eyes slightly, there are not many snakes that can turn people into petrification.

However, if you combine the three murder scenes, according to a classmate, there was a large puddle of water around the place where Filch's cat was found, and he slipped and fell because of it.

Nearly Headless Nick said that when he found Colin, his camera was blown to pieces and the air was full of burnt smell.

And now the mirror next to this senior sister was shattered, and it was destroyed in the sense of mysticism, so Harley couldn't perceive this mirror when she activated her spirit vision through the magic mirror earlier.

There were media around the scene of the three accidents, so maybe a certain snake was seen through the media?

And the medium weakened the power of the snake itself, which led to the situation where two people and one cat were petrified?

Harry quickly peeled off the cocoons, analyzing the situation,

According to the legend, there is a monster inside the secret room, and it is a monster that can survive for thousands of years.

Slytherin itself is a Parseltongue and has the ability to control snakes, so this monster should be a snake.

Harry seemed to think of something, and identified the Slytherin monster controlled by the heir.

Basilisk.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu and zzt8019 for their rewards!)

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