Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Seeing the little wizards' eyes widened and their mouths opened into an "O" shape, Professor McGonagall's smile became even brighter.

She folded her arms across her chest and nodded slightly, looking happy and confident, as if to say, "Amazing, right? This is just the beginning!"

Professor McGonagall turned and looked at Sebastian: "Sebastian, please cooperate with me."

Sebastian readily agreed and came to the other side of the duel arena. He held his wand in front of his chest and bowed to Professor McGonagall.

Lockhart's voice sounded at the right time: "3-2-1, go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sebastian launched an attack.

"Collapse!"

Faced with the incoming spell, Professor McGonagall did not panic at all. Under her control, a lion leaped up and blocked the spell.

"Did you see that?" Lockhart explained diligently while standing on the platform, "Using Transfiguration can easily block the enemy's spell."

"If your attack frequency is too low and your attack strength is not strong enough, you won't be able to break through these deformed objects at all."

"Look carefully, all the transformed objects in the arena are pressing towards Professor Swan, but under Professor Swan's spell, these objects cannot even take a step beyond the center line of the arena."

"Professor McGonagall was not at all panicked by the overwhelming curses. She just moved her feet lightly, and all the curses fell on the guards around her."

"Elegant! So elegant!"

The situation on the field was completely within Sebastian's expectations. This was only the first stage of the exhibition match. He had discussed with Professor McGonagall that the first stage was only to demonstrate to the young wizards how to use Transfiguration to counter the enemy's spells.

Seeing that the effect was almost achieved, Sebastian increased the power of the spell and pushed the exhibition match into the second stage - demonstrating the diversity of Transfiguration attacks.

"Oh my God!" The little wizards screamed again.

They saw the lions in the field split apart one by one and shattered into pieces of wood on the ground. In the blink of an eye, these pieces of wood turned into mice and rushed towards Sebastian in dense groups.

Facing the attacking rats, Sebastian used his group attack skill, Blazing Flame, to burn them all to ashes.

"Professor Swann's use of fire against the enemy is indeed a good idea," Lockhart's voice sounded again, "However, we must not be careless when facing the master of Transfiguration."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames on the ground turned into flaming lions and attacked Sebastian again.

Seeing the incoming fire lion, Sebastian knew the time had come, and the next step was to provide everyone with a wonderful feast of Transfiguration.

"The water is as clear as a spring!"

Instantly, thick water columns shot into the field. Under Sebastian's Transfiguration, these water columns turned into giant pythons made of water, strangling the Flame Lion.

Then he pulled out a few wizard chess pieces and threw them around.

These chess pieces instantly turned into equally huge warriors and fought fiercely with the giant beside Professor McGonagall.

They were like two well-trained armies, fighting in the center of the auditorium. The clanging sounds of weapons colliding created a spectacular scene.

Under Sebastian's exquisite control, the transformed soldiers on both sides fell one by one until they died together.

Then he waved his wand and cleaned up the mess on the ring.

"That's great," Lockhart shouted, "Let's give a big round of applause to the two professors."

Amid the cheers of the students, Professor McGonagall walked down the stage with a smile. The auditorium was illuminated by the lights in the evening as bright as day, and the air was filled with a mixture of tension and excitement.

The second person to come on stage was Professor Flitwick. He walked quickly onto the stage without waiting for Lockhart's announcement. He couldn't wait to show everyone the exquisiteness of the spell.

For tonight's exhibition match, he specially put on the uniform he wore when he participated in duel competitions when he was young.

Although the fabric of the battle robe is a little old, it still exudes a solemn and murderous aura, and every trace of wear and tear records his glorious achievements in those years.

As the champion of the Duel Tournament, he has countless tips to share with everyone.

He cleared his throat and said to the young wizards: "I will share some tips with you from the perspective of spells."

"If you want to improve your dueling skills, it's best to learn spells specifically from the three aspects of attack, defense, and disruption."

"Such as the Stunning Spell and the Petrifying Spell for attack, the Iron Armor Spell for defense, the Smoke Screen Spell for disruption, and so on."

"In addition," Professor Flitwick raised his voice a little, "different spells combined together will produce different sparks."

"For example, the water creation spell and the freezing spell together can create ice to attack the enemy."

As he spoke, he glanced at Sebastian and introduced him to the young wizards: "Professor Swan is the best in this area."

Professor Flitwick is indeed a master of spells. He explained to the young wizards in an easy-to-understand way the combination of various spells.

In his mouth, some simple spells can have different uses.

The young wizards nodded repeatedly as they listened, and some clever ones had already taken out their shorthand quills to write down everything he said.

"Magic spells are extensive and profound. If you want to achieve success in this area, you need to spend a lot of time exploring and practicing."

Then, Professor Flitwick called Sebastian together and put on a spell show for the young wizards.

His movements were so graceful, as if the wand in his hand was not a tool for performing magic, but a baton.

As for those spells, they were an invisible band under his command.

Facing Professor Flitwick's attack, Sebastian was not to be outdone and always found the most appropriate spell to resolve the opponent's offensive.

The wide variety of spells made Lockhart mute, and he really couldn't understand the tricks behind them.

Fortunately, Professor McGonagall saw his predicament and started explaining it to everyone.

With Professor McGonagall's explanation, the young wizards gradually understood the essence of it and cheered for the professors on the stage.

Finally, amid the cheers of the little wizards, the two put away their wands at the same time, ending the exhibition match.

Following Professor Flitwick, Snape strode onto the stage. His black robe fluttered behind him, whistling as he walked so fast.

"What can Professor Snape teach us?" Ron was terrified of this strict potions professor and complained to Harry in a low voice, "Teach us how to poison our opponents?"

"Ron!" Harry was a little dissatisfied with Ron's complaint, "I think Professor Snape is also very strong. Let's wait and see."

Snape stood on the ring and looked around expressionlessly.

The young wizard was so quiet that for a moment he felt like he was back in Potions class.

"Unlike the previous two professors," Snape's voice sounded, "I will not teach you how to use various spells."

"What you need to learn is——"

"How to respond to danger..."

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