All things are three at Hogwarts

As expected, as Alan expected, although Professor Lockhart flipped his wand in many ways, it was no match for Professor Snape's simple "Expelliarmus"!

Suddenly a dazzling red light flashed, and Lockhart was struck unsteadily. He flew backwards off the stage, hit the wall, and seemed to be stuck to it for a few seconds before sliding down the wall and curling up on the floor.

Malfoy and several other Slytherin students applauded. Many girls were jumping up and down, covering their mouths and screaming, worried about their idols.

Professor Lockhart staggered to his feet, his hat falling off and his wavy hair standing on end.

"Okay, you see!" he said, stumbling back onto the stage. "This is a disarming spell - as you can see, I lost my wand - ah, thank you, Brown Miss. Yes, Professor Snape, what a great idea to show them this move."

Professor Lockhart knows how to smooth things over for himself. But Alan felt that Professor Snape's "Expelliarmus" was clean and full of magic, not to mention the flashy Professor Lockhart, even his eldest brother Albert, a young and capable Auror. —I’m afraid it will also be knocked away.

"However, don't mind what I say. Your intention to do something like this just now was too obvious. If I want to stop you, I don't have to try hard. I think that in order to increase their knowledge, I might as well let them see it. …”

Snape looked murderous. Lockhart probably noticed it, so he said: "This is the end of the demonstration! Now I will come among you and divide you into groups of two. Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick, if you are willing to help me... "

"Professor Lockhart, in order to encourage the little wizards to practice seriously, you might as well set up some lottery prizes! First, we will divide them into two groups, and we will observe their performance during practice, and then select a little wizard from each house to represent their house. Duel. The winner of the final duel can be awarded fifty points to his college. Professor Snape, what do you think?"

Professor Flitwick, who had been silent all this time, came up with something exciting as soon as he opened his mouth - he wanted to find someone who could legitimately add points to his house, so he roped in Dean Slytherin, who had been deducted a lot of points from the same house.

Professor Snape nodded in agreement with Professor Flitwick's suggestion and glanced coolly at the audience, seeming to be planning how to group them into pairs.

"Ah! This is a great idea, that's what I have in mind. When the final winner is decided, I will personally add fifty points to the winner's college, and he will also get my signed book—— "Magical Me".

Professor Lockhart really went out of his way to promote his new book.

However, such rewards are indeed very tempting for young wizards. Earn fifty points for your college. Such an honor will make you the hero of your college! And little witches can never have too many autographed books from Professor Lockhart!

The Ravenclaws perked up after hearing this. In order to get points, the little wizards almost went crazy. Professor Flitwick has created such a rare opportunity for everyone, and we must not miss it.

Even Allen paid attention to this duel. It’s really tempting to get fifty extra points at once! He secretly made up his mind that he must get the scores and never let other colleges have the opportunity to widen the score gap.

The three professors walked through the crowd and paired everyone up. Lockhart paired Neville with Justin Finch-Fletchley; Edward was assigned to Gryffindor's Flegg by Professor Flitwick; Professor Snape paired Hermione with Slytherin's Millicent. ?Bosd was assigned together...

Alan noticed that Malfoy walked towards Harry arrogantly, with a proud smile on his face. Such grouping is naturally the masterpiece of Professor Snape.

Allen has no opponent yet. The young wizards in the same grade are all too aware of Allen's strength, and no one is willing to be his opponent. Finally, Professor Flitwick designated Gryffindor George Weasley as his duel partner.

"I protest, I don't want to compete with my younger brother!" George was very reluctant, making various faces.

"Are you afraid of losing to Allen?" Penello said coolly from the side. Seeing that George looked down on Allen, she looked very unhappy.

Penelo happened to be assigned to Gryffindor's Percy Weasley. She originally admired Percy's excellence, but at this time, looking at the two brothers' identical red hair and dots of freckles on their cheeks, , Penello became angry and decided to make Percy look good and taste the power of Ravenclaw!

"Face your partner!" Lockhart yelled back on stage, "Bow!"

George had no choice but to quickly complete the ritual with Ellen.

"Raise your wand and get ready!" Lockhart shouted. "When I count to three, I will cast a spell to disarm the opponent - just disarm - we don't want anything to happen. One - two - three--"

George suddenly raised his wand over his shoulder, preparing to quickly deal with Alan. However, the next second, he flew out and hit the wall.

He got up from the ground in embarrassment and retrieved his wand. George, who had always had a playful smile, turned out to be full of anger.

"You must have attacked in advance!" George was angry. He absolutely did not believe that he would be defeated by Allen, who was only a sophomore.

"I didn't. But if you really don't believe it, we might as well try it again." Allen was calm and calm, willing to speak with strength.

George agreed without hesitation. Alan asked Professor Flitwick, who had been paying attention here, to be the referee in case George could not accept the result and refused to admit defeat.

Standing up again, George did not bow again, but stared at Allen fiercely. Allen completed the ceremony politely.

"one two Three--"

As soon as Professor Flitwick finished speaking, a red light hit George, and he was knocked out again and hit the wall. His posture and position were exactly the same as before.

He picked up the wand awkwardly and walked back, "Although I don't want to, I have to admit, Alan, you are indeed better than me!" George showed a bitter smile.

Not all duels are so fast and peaceful; not all little wizards are willing to admit defeat like George; not everyone is like Alan, who can defeat his opponent using only "Expelliarmus".

"I said, just disarm!" Lockhart shouted in horror from above to the heads of the fiercely fighting crowd.

Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape shuttled among the crowd, constantly lifting spells for young wizards who were under other spells.

A green smoke filled the air over the entire venue. Everyone's eyes were red, and spells were flying everywhere.

Edward's and Flagg's wands were thrown to the ground, and the two of them got entangled, punching each other and hitting each other with joy.

Penello's wand was waving very fast, and one spell after another flew towards Percy's head and face. He was so embarrassed to avoid it that he had almost no power to fight back.