All things are three at Hogwarts

"Stop the duel!" Professor Flitwick's shrill voice spread throughout the auditorium, and Alan's eardrums seemed to have been penetrated, buzzing.

The effect of this sound was so obvious that everyone stopped their magic and covered their ears.

"Oh my God, my God," said Lockhart, jumping up and down in the crowd, watching the aftermath of the duel, "you stand up, Macmillan... look out, Miss Fawcett... pinch hard, there's blood." It will stop, Butt..."

"I think it's best for us to carry out the last activity now - to select representatives of each house for a duel." Lockhart said, standing in the middle of the auditorium with a flustered expression.

"Ravenclaw chooses Alan Harris." Professor Flitwick named him personally, but no one in Ravenclaw raised any objection. Alan walked towards Professor Flitwick with a polite smile.

"Then Slytherin will choose Draco Malfoy, who is in the same year as Alan." Snape said, and at the same time, he glided across the stage like a vicious big bat and dragged Malfoy onto the stage. .

"In that case, let's choose the second-year wizards. Gryffindor - Harry Potter! Hufflepuff, represented by Justin Finch-Fletchley." Lockhart said, at the same time Harry and Justin were signaled to walk to the center of the auditorium, and people stepped back to make room for them.

"Malfoy is paired with Potter, and Alan is paired with Justin." Snape said gloomily. Professor Flitwick had no objection. In his opinion, none of these people was Allen's opponent.

"That's wonderful! Don't be afraid. People like me can effectively prevent the curse." Lockhart raised his golden hair and looked at Harry and Justin, who were not present.

He raised his wand, waved it from side to side, trying to conjure complex tricks, and accidentally dropped it on the ground.

Snape sneered from the side, and Lockhart quickly picked up the wand and said, "Ouch - my wand is a little too excited."

Snape approached Malfoy, lowered his head and whispered something to him. Malfoy bulged his goldfish eyes and smiled evilly.

Flitwick looked at Allen, his admiration for him undisguised. He didn't have any words to tell Allen. After several private trainings, he knew the strength of his students.

The first ones to play were Allen and Justin, and there was no suspense about the result. Justin was instantly disarmed, but Allen controlled his magic power, so Justin was not embarrassed in public.

Justin himself knew that Allen was showing mercy, so he gratefully admitted defeat and walked off the stage. But he did not leave. He stood on the edge of the stage, wanting to watch the duel of others up close.

It was Harry and Malfoy's turn. Harry looked nervous. He failed to understand Professor Lockhart's method of stopping the curse.

"Three-two-one-go!" shouted Professor Lockhart.

Malfoy quickly raised his wand and roared, "Oolong out!"

The head of his wand exploded, and a long black snake suddenly jumped out of it, landed heavily on the floor between the two of them, then raised its head, ready to attack.

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

"Don't move, Potter." Professor Snape said lazily, "I'll get him away..."

"Let me come!" shouted Lockhart. He raised his wand and waved it threateningly at the snake.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the snake not only did not disappear, but jumped up more than ten feet high, and then fell heavily back to the floor.

It was furious, hissing and swimming straight towards Justin Finch-Fletchley. Then, it raised its head, exposed its fangs, and assumed an offensive posture.

Strange syllables came from Harry's mouth, and the snake slumped to the floor, as supple as a thick, black watering hose, staring at Harry.

"What do you think you're playing?" Justin shouted, anger and horror on his face. Before Harry could speak, he turned and rushed out of the Great Hall.

Professor Snape stepped forward, waved his wand, and the snake disappeared in a puff of black smoke.

People around him were whispering and pointing at Harry, and even Professor Flitwick looked at Harry with surprise.

Only Allen in the audience understood what Harry said. What he said was: "Let him go!", but obviously Allen didn't want to admit in public that he was also a Parseltongue...

Seeing Harry standing on the stage at a loss, Allen opened his mouth to remind, "Harry, the duel is not over yet!"

But Malfoy also heard Alan's cry, and he took the lead: his wand hit Harry hard. Harry staggered, pointed the wand directly at Malfoy, and shouted: "Grinning, huh, huh, huh, huh?" !”

A flash of silver struck Malfoy in the stomach, and he doubled over, gasping for air. Malfoy fell to his knees, paralyzed with laughter and unable to move.

Harry did not pursue the victory, but looked at Professor Lockhart.

But at this time, Malfoy was panting desperately, pointing his wand at Harry's knee, and said with a smile and breath: "Tarantella!"

Immediately, Harry's legs began to twitch uncontrollably, as if he was dancing a jig.

"Stop! Stop!" Lockhart screamed, but Snape took over.

"All curses end!" he shouted. Harry's feet stopped dancing, Malfoy stopped laughing, and they both finally looked up.

"So, who won?" Lockhart frowned.

"Harry knocked down Malfoy first, but Malfoy also hit Harry." After discussing with Professor Flitwick, Professor Snape reluctantly decided to let the two of them and Ellen respectively. Duel, the outcome depends on the situation.

Draco Malfoy dueled with Alan Harris first. Malfoy, who had seen Alan's strength, didn't want to duel with Alan at all, but the dean was watching from behind. Malfoy bit the bullet and stood up. stage.

It was still Professor Lockhart who announced the start, but Malfoy took action as soon as he counted to "two", which was an "own goal"!

Malfoy felt that this spell taught to him by Professor Snape would definitely help him win!

But the truth was cruel. Alan waved his wand and, like Professor Snape, used a beautiful disappearing spell to easily get rid of the snake. The black snake crackled from tail to head and disappeared from the stage.

Allen's counterattack came instantly, and it was still a simple "Expelliarmus," but Allen showed no mercy, he wanted to teach Malfoy a lesson. There was a flash of red light, and Malfoy fell down the stage. The wand came out of his hand and stuck into Crabbe's nose, making him scream in pain.

"The result is obvious. Now, it's Potter's turn!" Professor Snape had a sullen expression on his face, obviously dissatisfied with Malfoy's performance. However, later, he became aware of Potter's situation and his sullen expression changed. It looks a little better.

Harry swallowed and stood on the stage. When he returned to the stage just now, he had no idea why. He just saved Justin, but now everyone except Ron and Hermione stayed away from him. He doesn't know what he did wrong! At this time, he had to face an opponent who was obviously not on the same level as their group of young wizards - Alan. Harry felt that life was really too difficult!

The confused and distracted Harry faced off against the calm and powerful Alan. The outcome of this duel is self-evident. Alan easily removed Harry's wand, but did not do what he did with Malfoy. Let Harry wrestle, let Harry Potter lose the game relatively decently.

"Everything Is Three at Hogwarts"