Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor at Hogwarts

As the time approached evening, the number of people gradually increased. Almost all the students in the school crowded over. The sixth and seventh grade students who were often seen in the past also came. They were either staying in the dormitory to prepare for the NEWT exam, or sending their application information everywhere. , even some pure-blood families began to study the magic passed down from generation to generation in their families at home after graduating from fifth grade. They only came back during the exams and rarely attended school activities.

The auditorium was particularly lively tonight. It was rare for four professors to jointly instruct.

The way Chris invited them was very simple. Lockhart was the first to agree, and then asked him to invite Snape.

The old bat had long wanted to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, and he agreed without a word to Lockhart when he had the opportunity.

Professor Flitwick was even simpler. Chris just said to him, "Filius, the opportunity to rekindle your passion has come. Do you want to spar with me?"

The invitation to a duel from a top Auror like Chris made Professor Flitwick, a former duel champion, excited on the spot and wanted to fight immediately. This made his classes these days full of passion.

The students from the student union began to decorate the auditorium. Four long tables were put together to form a huge platform. The tables were covered with a patterned carpet. Filch spent a whole day looking for the carpet in the school storage room. turn up.

This was a carpet that was used for dueling activities many years ago. It was so dirty that the pattern could not be seen at first. It was not until someone from the student council cleaned it several times that it regained its precious texture.

The students gradually arrived, and almost all of them brought their wands, some holding them in their hands, and some carrying them in their pockets.

Ron, Harry and Hermione were naturally there, and they were on the Gryffindor side.

Yes, the four colleges stood clearly at the four corners of the auditorium. This was their own initiative. There was even a smell of gunpowder on the field.

In some people's imagination, the four professors may be teachers from each of the four colleges, and then they will be brought together to fight.

That would be really exciting!

"Don't you know who taught us?" Harry said, pulling on the robe that was stepped on.

"Someone told me that Professor Flitwick is here. He was a duel champion when he was young, and Assistant Professor Will must be here too! This kind of thing cannot get around the former top Auror." Hermione said from the side.

"As long as there's no Lockhart and... it's over." Harry cried out in pain.

The first one to walk in was Lockhart, wearing his best robes, followed by Snape, still in black.

Lockhart waved the students to silence and shouted in an exaggerated drawl: "Welcome...everyone!"

"Today is the first class of the duel club. The duel club is jointly promoted by Assistant Professor Will and I and invites two other professors who are very good at it. With the consent of Principal Dumbledore, the duel club will be held every Friday night. It will be the day of dueling club lessons.”

"In today's first lesson, we will use actual combat to show you how the top duel in the wizarding world is conducted!"

The cheers upon hearing this almost lifted the ceiling of the auditorium, although it didn't look like it.

Lockhart said, pointing to the door with that eye-catching welcome gesture commonly seen on TV presenters in the Muggle world.

"Welcome the former top Auror - Chris Weir! And the former duel champion - Filius Flitwick! Everyone is welcome!"

When Chris and Flitwick appeared at the auditorium doors.

Everyone clapped their hands vigorously. Nothing can make students more excited than this!

Two masters come to a real battle!

Harry and Ron's palms were almost red, and Hermione next to them was also full of excitement. They had never seen what a formal wizard competition looked like.

Chris was wearing an Auror trench coat today, and he was very cautious about today's duel.

Originally, he had wanted to challenge him to a duel with the disgusting old bat, but Snape must have used mostly dark magic, which was not suitable for him to appear here.

But Snape, who didn't use dark magic, felt that it didn't mean much to him.

So I invited Filius, who was wearing the same smart and simple clothes next to him, to fight with him to determine where he had reached.

The two walked onto the stage to huge cheers.

Looking at Chris on the stage, Snape felt extremely uncomfortable. He was also very strong, but he didn't even ask him about the duel.

Lockhart stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He seemed to be infected by the students' emotions and shouted with all his strength: "The duel begins!"

Chris and Flitwick held their wands in front of their chests and bowed to each other at the same time, then turned and took seven steps to face each other again.

"Chris, how about surging a third of the magic." Flitwick asked.

Chris nodded. If the two of them went all out, the auditorium would probably be destroyed, even if it was protected by the huge magic power of Hogwarts.

The ready-to-go postures were adjusted, and the two of them looked at each other quietly.

It seemed that the duel between masters had an invisible aura. The little wizards around them didn't make a sound, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The enchanted ceiling could directly see the weather outside. It was raining heavily outside, and lightning flashed from time to time. The thousands of candles floating in the sky seemed to have something pulling on their fireworks.

The auditorium was brightened by a bolt of lightning. At this moment, Professor Flitwick raised his right hand and cast three magic spells in an instant, followed by a red light.

"Did you see that? Brilliant silent casting, casting four spells in an instant." Lockhart shouted from the side. This was what Chris asked him to do, which made the place lively.

Chris stretched out his wand to fly away the two confinement spells, and then a burst of white light and red light arrived almost at the same time.

A disarming spell that emits red light is hidden in it. If you dare to use your wand to challenge it, then sorry, even if your opponent is a child who has just learned it, you will be disarmed with your wand. This is the law of the magic world.

Chris dodged sideways, and the magic spell hit the hem of his clothes. A summoned rope suddenly and quickly tied to his feet. He had no choice but to take a few steps back and shot the disappearing spell, which accidentally hit the air. The rope was flexible. of avoidance.

Then the rope changed quickly, and a ferocious dog head appeared and pounced towards Chris.

Is this the rhythm of a dueling champion? Professor Flitwick's extremely fast casting speed stunned the little wizards below. They have learned all these spells, and the seventh grade student can easily do the most difficult transformation spell.

A rope emerged from the tip of Chris's staff and quickly spread out into a large net. The ferocious-looking big dog fell awkwardly into the net and was tightly entangled.