HP Rebirth Memory Obliteration

The dueling club announced a while ago starts tonight, in the Hogwarts Great Hall.So they were in the lobby at eight that night.

Gone was the long dining table, replaced by a golden stage against the wall, lit by a thousand candles, and the ceiling was so dark purple that it seemed that the entire clubgoers were enveloped underneath, all of them covered in faces Excited, with a wand.

"I wonder who taught us?" said Cynthia, as they approached the chattering crowd. "I've been told that Professor Fleet was a champion fighter when he was young. Maybe it was him."

Draco shook his head and smiled, "This man will surprise you."

Just then they saw Professor Lockhart walking onto the stage, in his best robes, next to Snape, in his usual black robes.

"What is he? Draco, you know why you didn't tell me in advance!" Harry poked Draco complainingly. "This is a scare!"

There were also many low boos and cheers from all around.

Professor Lockhart, waving for silence, called: "Now, I know you like me! Gather, get together! Can each of you see me? Can you hear me? Excellent." Already!"

"Now, Professor Dumbledore has agreed with me to open a fighting club to train you in case you need to defend yourself, just like I have done countless times—for details, you can read it in my book."

"Let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape." Professor Lockhart said, showing a big smile, and turned his head to smile at Professor Snape, but Professor Snape snorted coldly, folded his arms and turned his head. "He told me he knew quite a bit about fighting himself, and promised to provide some temporary help before we started, and now, I don't want to worry you young people, you will still have your pharmacy teacher, when I penetrate When he is here, don't be afraid!"

"Then you must have that ability." Many Slytherin junior snakes answered the conversation below, and were beaten by the senior students around them.The Gryffindors standing together sneered at this side, and many of them pointed. More girls almost bared their teeth at Slytherin in order to defend Lockhart, like a raging lion cub.

Professor Snape walked a few more steps to the other side in disgust, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I remember you were not a stupid lion back then, why, it feels good to be protected by a lion, right? "

"Dear Sif, are you jealous? I'm so happy." Lockhart showed a surprised expression, and almost wanted to run directly to hug Snape.

"Fuchsia." Snape frowned and shook out his wand from his sleeve.

Before the students below had time to figure out what happened, they saw Professor Lockhart suddenly hang upside down in the air, with one leg straight, as if trapped by a rope, his short flowing blond hair fell one after another, and his hands Grabbing helplessly for two seconds, he quickly regained his composure.

"Hey, Severus, do you want to start with a prank spell for the students? Very good idea." He didn't seem to see some students secretly covering their mouths and laughing.He clasped his fists and looked at Snape expectantly: "So, would Severus be interested in showing the students another spell to put me down?"

Snape's upper lip was pursed tightly.Harry really wanted to know why Lockhart was still smiling while being hung upside down. If Snape looked at the other students like that, he would probably have run away in fright.

Snape snorted sullenly, mumbled something, maybe it was a curse, and Lockhart fell to the ground with a slap, his face on the ground.

He got up slowly, as leisurely as if he was on an outing, and tidied his clothes before he cleared his throat for the chattering students below.

Lockhart and Snape bowed to each other, and Snape threw his head back angrily.

Then they held their wands in front of them like swords.

"As you can see us holding wands in this fighting position," Lockhart told the silent crowd. "When we count to three, we will start casting the first spell. Of course, our purpose is not to kill each other."

Bryce put his arms around Pansy's shoulders in boredom, and stared straight at Neville, whose face was already blushing: "Professor Lockhart is so... well, what adjective should I use? Maverick? Maybe he is very powerful, But the Dean can't lose to anyone, except Professor Dumbledore, although I hate to admit it."

They both waved their wands over their shoulders at the same time, and Snape let out a cry.

There was a blinding flash of red light, Lockhart's feet were hexed, he flew back to the stage and crashed into the wall, the wall was knocked down, smashed to pieces on the floor, his wand was thrown for a moment Where did it go.

To Draco's surprise, the Slytherins in this life didn't cheer, obviously they were no longer the childish ones before.

In other colleges, a few boys who really hated Lockhart made fun of him, and they were likely to be stepped on by his girlfriend.

Lockhart got up in embarrassment, coughing and blowing away the smoke.

"Oh, you win!" he said, waddling to the front of the podium. "Here's to Arms - As you can see, I've lost my wand - Ah, thanks, Miss Brown. Yes, it's a good idea to demonstrate, Professor Snape. But if you don't mind , I want to say that I know exactly what you want to do. It's easy for me to stop you. But, I think it's instructive to let them have a look..."

Snape looked stern, and Lockhart probably noticed, too, because he said, "Okay! I'll pair you up now. Professor Snape, if you'd like to help me... ..."

They walked through the crowd and divided into groups. Lockhart walked into the Gryffindor crowd first, and Snape pursed his lips and walked towards Slytherin, with an unhappy expression on his face, as if he regretted losing the privilege of abusing Gryffindor. Chance.

Harry and Draco were naturally in a group, Blaise and Nott were in a group, but Blaise secretly swapped Nott and Neville, and Nott waited for Neville's new opponent for a while, and made a covert comparison to Blaise. Middle finger (Harry said that this technique is really useful, and most people don't know it.).

Pansy was paired with Daphne Greengrass, and then Snape went to Ravenclaw after finishing the rest.In the end, both Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were left alone, and Nott had to pull the crazy Luna aside.

"To your partner!" cried Lockhart, returning to the podium. "Bow!"

Harry and Draco stared at each other, Draco's eyes twitching into a smile.

"Wands at the ready!" cried Lockhart. "When I count to three, start practicing spells to disarm - just disarm - we don't want any accidents. One...two...three ..."

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