HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

Professor Snape heard what Professor Dumbledore meant, glanced at him indifferently, and said nonchalantly: "You can find someone else to teach her next time."

"Only by teaching in person can the friendship between teachers and students be enhanced. Since you started teaching her again, your relationship has gotten much better." Professor Dumbledore approached Professor Snape and lowered his voice, telling that only the two of them could hear his words. "You also punished a few kids who said bad things about Till, didn't you?"

Professor Snape had long since developed the habit of not changing his expression under Professor Dumbledore's gaze. At this moment, he still maintained a cold expression: "Do I need a reason to regulate the words and deeds of Slytherin students?"

"This has nothing to do with Emery." Professor Snape's right hand, hidden under the wizard's robe, groped the fabric of his pants imperceptibly. The newly purchased wizard's robe was obviously very comfortable to wear, but he felt uncomfortable. Get comfortable.

Professor Dumbledore's eyes flickered a few times, with an unclear meaning that Professor Snape did not see: "All of us call her Teal, and you are the only one who still calls her Emery. No wonder Teal has been following you all this time. Keep your distance."

"I call you Dumbledore, can you keep your distance from me?" Snape felt that Professor Dumbledore was really wordy sometimes, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened, and he waved his hand impatiently.

Professor Snape did not cooperate with him, and Professor Dumbledore did not force him. He sat upright again and looked at Till on the stage, but he laughed again inexplicably: "Severus, last time and this time, it was not me. I asked you to come."

During Tyr's first duel, Professor Dumbledore called Professor Snape over. The next two times, Professor Snape followed him on his own.

Professor Snape just thought that the old bee was sick again, and lowered his eyes slightly as if he didn't hear it.

On the stage, under the guidance of Mr. Welch, Till felt very good. The intervals between spells were getting shorter and shorter, and the selection and launch timing of each spell was also just right. There were several spells. He even brushed the edge and was about to attack Mr. Welch.

At this time, the duel had been going on for a long time. There was not much magic left in Till's body, and he was almost relying on perseverance and physical strength to support it. Mr. Welch's good intentions were about to end here, and he also wanted to go for victory. .

"Good boy, it's time to use your sword skills." Mr. Welch's skills were completely inconsistent with his age. While dodging a disarming spell, he could still nod to Till in a calm tone.

Till also knew that this duel was almost over. The two swords she held tightly in her left hand had not appeared yet just for this moment to come.

Two swords are not as good as magic spells. The reason why fewer and fewer wizards are learning swordsmanship nowadays is because very few people can release magic spells while using swordsmanship, unless they can use the silent spell to the extreme and do two things at once.

Godric had never shown Teal this ability, and Teal herself had not reached that level, so she put the appearance of the two swords at the end, intending to use swordsmanship to make a last stand after the magic power was exhausted.

The magic spell was put into Teal's sleeves, and the two swords were quickly held in each hand. Teal wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. The water vapor that formed between his breaths somewhat obscured his sight, but Teal's heart was particularly special. calm.

She stared closely at Mr. Welch and saw that he had not moved, obviously waiting for her to attack with both swords. This was definitely his tolerance and love for Till.

Other opponents would not necessarily give Till a chance to use her sword skills, and they would defeat her long before she could cast off the spell.

"Thank you." Till said softly. Although Mr. Welch on the opposite side did not hear clearly, he understood Till's mouth shape and nodded to her encouragingly.

Till took a deep breath, held it in his chest, and ran towards Mr. Welch as fast as he could.

The sound of the wind, accompanied by the sound of heartbeat, kept urging in Till's ears. Till used both hands hard and clenched his swords. After a few steps, he came to Mr. Welch's side and stabbed him with all his strength. , and then when Mr. Welch was avoiding the obstruction, he twisted at a tricky angle and came up behind Mr. Welch.

It was still a full-strength sword strike. Till knew that he could not hurt Mr. Welch, but seeing Mr. Welch show some panic when he avoided it gave Till a sense of satisfaction.

Even if she lost this round, at least her swordsmanship didn't.

It's just that her strength is not enough.

"Mr. Welch, I will work hard to become stronger." Till put away her swords and held them in her arms. She was not worried that the blades would cut her clothes - in fact, her clothes were already very torn. , several thunderbolt explosions dotted her clothes.

It can be regarded as a customized version of the duel competition. Tier smiled to himself.

"You are already very good, better than my grandson." At the whistle at the end of the duel, Mr. Welch approached Till and walked down the side of the stage with her. "Whose swords do you have?" Taught? I can see that the person who taught you definitely thinks about you."

Mr. Welch patiently told Till: "You are using two swords, which means you can use swordsmanship with both your left and right hands, which is very convenient in some places. And using two swords can also hurt the opponent more."

"You almost hurt me just now. Fortunately, I am old and my bones are not old." Mr. Welch is definitely a humorous person. After listening to his words, Till was not even able to feel melancholy after the game. flooded my mind.

Mr. Welch valued Till's talent very much. He accompanied Till all the way to the stand where Professor Dumbledore and the others were sitting. He also told Till his address and asked her if she had any dueling questions in the future. You can ask him for help.

Of course, Till happily accepted this kindness. In just one duel, she could feel her progress. If she really had the opportunity to consult Mr. Welch in the future, Till would never dare to think that she would have it. What an improvement.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Welch, Till sat back down between his parents. No one comforted Till, but talked about Till's wonderful performances in the duel just now, which made Till feel relaxed. Soon he smiled and watched the next duel with everyone.

Thiel accepted the first failure in his life, feeling no loss or sadness as imagined, but full of relief.

After lunch, Till did not go to the arena to watch the duel. Instead, he took a carriage to several shops to see if the business in recent days had exceeded expectations.

Without the influence of those pure-blood families, Till is the one who knows how to release benefits to other owners, so the business of the store is not unexpectedly good. Many people recognize Till as the owner of Wanyou Shop and come to talk to him very intimately. she said hello.

With a smile on his face, Thiel talked for a long time to a lady who praised her skin care potion. When it was finally over, Thiel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.