Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

On the faculty bench.

Dumbledore raised his hand to wipe his eyes.

Of course, he was not wiping tears as Voldemort suspected.

But wiping sweat……

"Very well said, don't say it again next time……"

Dumbledore is still a little frightened.

Blake's speech above.

Jumping around the minefield like crazy.

I almost thought he had gone astray.

As a result, I finally found that I thought too much.

Then Dumbledore found himself sweating.

Such a good child must not go astray!

Dumbledore was thankful that he finally stabilized himself.

I also felt ashamed that I was so easily suspicious of this child.

It seems that I am still a little too sensitive.

On the stage, Blake stepped aside.

Then pulled Quirrell

"Here, we have to thank Professor Quirrell for giving us such a precious opportunity."

"Now... let's return this duel platform to Professor Quirrell."

Qi Luo, who was pulled over by Blake, smiled awkwardly.

This is a good idea, why did you pull me over again?

"Ahem...I...I……"

"Professor, you should now find an assistant to show you how to duel." Blake reminded

"oh! right! right! right!"Quirrell quickly looked at the staff seat.

He did invite a guest to be his assistant.

That guest was... damn, it was that old bastard Snape!

Quirrell's face became very bitter.

Originally, he had planned to Invited Professor Flitwick.

Professor Flitwick was a nice person, well-spoken, and very skilled... but that old man Snape actually blocked his own way!

Quirrell cursed in his heart.

He really wanted to Fight this guy desperately!

But... he can't fight, he can't run, and he can't run.

For the master's plan...

Quirrell had to break his teeth and swallow it.

He forced an ugly smile on his face

"Let me introduce to you that the guest assistant for this club event is...Professor Snape!"

Quirrell also kept an eye on it.

He just said that he was his assistant this time... don't look for him again in the future!

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched slightly.

Those who didn't know thought he had cramps.

But Black knew that this was He was sneering.

Whenever he had this expression, it meant that the old bat 07 was about to cause trouble.

As for who the target was?

Blake saw the way he was staring directly at him, and he immediately understood.

Start. Offended the whole Slytherin.

What should I do?

Black said... just give him a beating.

……

Black glanced at Snape.

Then walked down the steps.

Now, it’s a demonstration moment for the two professors.

When Blake walked down.

People around him kept applauding him.

Cassandra sighed.

"You really are a dueling club. When you give a speech, you act like you want to gather people to rebel."

"Eh! Don't talk nonsense, I'm a good person."Black said seriously.

On the stage,

Quirrell looked at the old bat in front of him.

His face was a little scared.

After all, Voldemort would not be able to come out at this time.

Therefore, Quirrell could only demonstrate a duel or something. Do it yourself.

But how could Quirrell defeat Snape, a former Death Eater with rich combat experience?

Strictly speaking, before meeting Voldemort,

Quirrell was just a Ravenclaw nerd.

Following Voldemort was just because he wanted to become stronger and gain power and wealth.

Snape looked at the timid Quirrell.

A look of disdain flashed across his face.

Quirrell mustered up his courage and stood before Snape. In front of Nep.

Then he pulled out his wand.

"First...first of all, when we duel, we must first salute each other……"

"When...of course, if...it's a...life or death struggle...this step can be omitted. Quirrell stumbled over the lesson plan he had prepared before.

But everyone still understood what he meant.

Then, Quirrell saluted Snape.

Snape also bowed slightly.

"Then... we can... start...……"

After Quirrell finished speaking, he looked at Snape nervously.

Snape waited a moment.

Finding that Quirrell didn't move, he……

"Except you... weapons!"

"Armor protection!"

Actually, Snape was a little over-confident.

So when he was reciting the spell, he paused deliberately.

Just to prepare Quirrell.

It's not that Snape suddenly became kind-hearted.

It's just that he didn't want to let this happen. The guy was too embarrassed in front of so many people.

Lest he couldn't help but get angry... and affect Dumbledore's plan.

When he bullied and forced Quirrell before, he always chose places where no one was.

When he was bullied Sometimes, there are people watching and no one watching.

The mood is completely different.

Snape has a very good say in this……

"puff!"

Snape's spell hit Quirrell's Iron Armor Curse.

It was bounced to the sky.

And Quirrell's Iron Armor Curse also shattered.

Snape frowned.

He was so embarrassed.

Quirrell's guy's first The first choice was not to take advantage of his own opportunity to counterattack, but to defend?

Snape's vision was still very sophisticated.

He understood immediately.

Quirrell actually had no combat experience.

In addition, because he was afraid of himself, he did not dare to attack at all..

Thinking of this, Snape, who originally wanted to test Quirrell's strength, felt a little bored.

"Faint to the ground!"

"Iron armor protection!"

"Expelliarmus!"

"Iron armor protection!"

……

What to say about this battle.

Although it looks like a lively fight.

But there is no scene where you come and go.

It's always been...

Snape's flying dragon was riding on his face, directly pressing down on Quirrell.

But Quirrell can only use the Iron Armor Curse to defend.

Not a single counter spell was used.

How can we win if we just defend blindly?

Moreover, if you keep it for a long time, it will inevitably break.

When Blake thought like this.

Snape keenly discovered a small gap when Quirrell cast an iron armor spell.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Whoosh! Quirrell

's wand somersaulted and landed in Snape's hand.

"Professor Snape won this battle."

As the host of this club activity,

Black had to go up again to announce the result of the battle.

Although the battle was actually lackluster, the little wizards in the audience still applauded warmly.

Especially the little wizards of Slytherin. There were cheers.

Quirrell stood on the stage panting, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Black's mind was spinning when he saw this. Although he was not very willing to admit it, his personality was Quirrell's favorite student.

This If he remained silent during this time, he would definitely arouse Voldemort's suspicion.

So Black smiled and said:

"The two professors just now were actually rehearsing how to defend correctly and how to attack correctly."

"Everyone saw Professor Quirrell's Iron Armor Curse just now."

"Although Professor Snape's attack was very fast,"

"But Professor Quirrell's Iron Armor Curse almost completely blocked it."

"This is Professor Quirrell and Professor Snape, working together to teach you the magical effects of the Iron Armor Curse!"

Blake just finished speaking.

Discussions began below.

"Oh...no wonder Professor Quirrell keeps casting the Iron Armor Curse!"

"So he was just trying to show us how to defend?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"So Snape is just showing us the offense?"

"should be. Otherwise, as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, how could Professor Quirrell be defeated so easily?"

"So what are those Slytherins cheering for? Don't they know this is a drill that was discussed in advance?"

"Don't worry about them, they've always been a bunch of idiots"

……

After hearing these comments, Snape's face darkened.

Giving Blake a hard look.

In just a few words, this guy talked about defeating Quirrell with his own strength.

It turned into a tacit understanding between the two parties... and the Slytherin students were almost pissed to death.

It was obvious that his dean had won!

How come this bastard turned into an agreed upon discussion between the two parties?

Quirrell looked at Black and felt a sense of gratitude in his heart.

What a good kid, with great talent.

What future can there be with Dumbledore?

I have to quickly bring him into the master's camp.

Let him turn from darkness to light!

Blake harvested a wave of treasure chests with satisfaction.

Then he continued to remind Quirrell:

"Professor, it’s time for the students to come up and practice."

"You and Professor Snape can provide guidance."

Qi Luo nodded repeatedly.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"It’s your turn below!"

"Is anyone willing to volunteer to come up and give it a try?"

The little wizards in the audience raised their hands excitedly.

Everyone wanted to come up and show off their skills.

Snape turned around and looked at the group of Slytherins for a while.

Then he possessed Malfoy and grabbed Malfoy's hand. collar, and then lifted Malfoy up.

Malfoy stood on the stage triumphantly.

Then he looked at Harry Potter in the opposite stage.

Obviously, his goal was……

"Blake!"Snape said

"As the president of the Duel Club, you should be the first one to demonstrate."

Snape said, and put Quirrell's wand back into Quirrell's hand.

The Malfoys on the other side were dumbfounded. I can fight anyone you want.

Why on earth do you want me to fight Black?

Aren't you my father's good friend?

Why do you want to harm me!?

"No...Professor, actually I want to talk to……"

"It’s the same no matter who you’re presenting to."

Snape interrupted Malfoy coldly.

Then he looked at Malfoy with a very iron-clad look.

His idea was actually the same as that of many people.

That is, although Black is good at many subjects, He is extremely talented. But Black may not be good at things like duels. Just like Quirrell. When Quirrell was studying, he was a veritable college bully in Ravenclaw. Can you say that he has poor talent? But if they really want to fight, He is just a soft-footed shrimp. Although Black is very talented, he is born in the Muggle world. He has only been exposed to magic for a few months. He is not even comparable to Quirrell back then! And Malfoy, although he is also a first year, but He is from a wizarding family. He has been exposed to magic since he was very young. He must have mastered many evil spells, big and small. A little wizard who has been exposed to magic since he was a child. How should he be able to defeat a little wizard born as a Muggle? Right? In his day, those Muggle-born wizards were the doormats! As for why Snape knew so clearly? Because he had countless fights with such bastards from pure-blood wizarding families. Yes! Especially the Potter family and the Black family. Malfoy looked at Black. And the long and thick iron rod... uh... wand in his hand. He almost cried.

"Ahem, Professor Snape, isn't this bad?"

Black glanced at Malfoy pityingly.

"Yeah! This is really inappropriate!" said Malfoy.

He spoke in a low voice that only Snape could hear.

"He hit me on the train before, you don't know! Snape frowned,"

You have a wand now!""

Snape's meaning is very simple, that is, at the beginning, Black relied on physical strength.

At that time, Malfoy was defenseless.

But now,

Malfoy has a wand and can use spells.

Black also has to use a wand to duel..

You can’t rely on his terrifying strength!

Are you worried that you won’t be able to defeat Black just in a spell competition?

Malfoy was a little surprised,"Really...is it really possible?""

"No nonsense! Don't you want to get your face back?"

Ma Fu glanced at Cassandra in the audience. 737

Then the confidence in his heart came back.

Yes, if it's just about spelling, I'm not bad at it!

"Then...let's do it!"

Malfoy held his wand and stared at Black.

Black sighed. He held the wand in his right hand and placed it gently on the palm of his left hand.

"Well...if you insist"

"So... let's get started."

Black stood in front of Malfoy.

Snape and Quirrell stood behind them.

On the one hand, they were to guide the two as mentioned earlier.

On the other hand, they were to prevent the random spells from hitting the stage. The audience below.

Black and Malfoy saluted each other.

Then Malfoy waved his wand first.

"Grinning and cheering!"

Black measured his head slightly.

The spell passed directly by his ear.

He didn't even change his standing posture!

To deal with a rookie like Malfoy,

Black didn't even need to use his knowledge and knowledge.

It was very easy. Able to predict the landing point of his spell.

Seeing Black easily avoiding Malfoy's spell,

Snape's brows furrowed.

An unpleasant emotion arose in his heart.

Last time, he saw it.

In the duel The person who can deal with the opponent's spell so easily is the original Voldemort!

There is only one possibility for this situation to happen!

That is when the gap in strength between the two sides is too large.

To this day, he still remembers the proud man who sneaked up on Voldemort. Luo's expression was shocked.

Could it be that...

Blake sighed,"Is there more?" If you don't come, it's my turn."

The fear that had just been suppressed in Malfoy's heart immediately rose again!

The frightened Malfoy directly released the most powerful spell he knew.

"An oolong escape!"

A black venomous snake fell onto the duel stage with a plop!

After the venomous snake landed, it quickly rushed towards Blake!

"ah!"The little witches in the audience all screamed.

Snape came out and said,"Let me handle it."

But before he even raised his wand, he saw Blake wave his wand gently.

"disappeared without a trace"

"Whoosh……"

The poisonous snake on the duel stage disappeared instantly.

Snape's pupils narrowed.

After seeing that Blake could actually use the disappearing spell, which is an advanced magic spell.

He knew he underestimated Blake's strength

"It seems...it's a little inappropriate to let first-year students spar with you."

"Flint, you come practice with him."

Snape said to the audience.

A tall Slytherin boy immediately climbed onto the duel stage.

Then he looked at Black and smiled maliciously.

Black frowned.

Snape is so shameless.

He actually found a senior student to duel with him?

If he didn't have two brushes, wouldn't he be tricked to death by this old bat?

Black said calmly:"Professor Snape, I am just a first-year wizard. I don't have the power to challenge my seniors"