The Alchemist of Harry Potter

Chapter 595: Dismantle

It was not until the evening that Albert returned to Hogwarts Castle slowly.

His walking posture was a bit bumpy, and it was really time-consuming to practice dancing. Isobel didn't know what was going on, so he pulled him to practice dancing all afternoon.

"Maybe, because you don't have to worry about being stepped on your foot anymore?"

On the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Albert thought maliciously.

After spending his experience to upgrade his dancing skills, Isabel probably found pleasure in dancing.

Of course, after the whole afternoon of practice, the dances of the two finally no longer feel the rigidity of being manipulated, although the dance still has nothing to do with elegance.

"What's up with him?"

In the common room, Albert saw the injured George at a glance. This hapless arm seemed to be broken and wrapped in a large circle of white bandages.

George stretched out his hand and hammered Fred, who was snickering, and said angrily, "Broken."

"Are you going to provoke the beating Willow?" Albert raised his eyebrows, "Didn't I remind you..."

"We didn't provoke that tree." George couldn't help but protest: "We were attacked as soon as we got out of it."

"Actually, your luck is pretty good. There used to be a hapless guy who provokes the beating Queen Willow and lost an eye." Albert sat next to Fred and asked, "What did Mrs. Pomfrey say."

"Mrs. Pomfrey has already connected George's bones, saying that it is best not to use too much force in the last two days." Lee Jordan was not gloating, he regretted not listening to Albert's words.

At that time, the three of them had just walked through the long secret road. When they came out from the inside, they found that things were the same as Albert said. The entrance of the secret road was under the beating willow on the edge of Hogwarts. It is the seventh secret way to leave Hogwarts.

It may be that the hand touched the trunk of the beating willow, and the three of them had blood mold when they came out, making them particularly embarrassed.

"Why are you coming back now?" Lee Jordan asked, turning off the subject.

"I'm learning to dance." Albert said casually, "You know, I'm going to France for a wedding during the Christmas holidays. An old friend reminded me that it's best to learn to dance, so I've been practicing dancing this afternoon."

"that's nice!"

"It's great, I want to learn too."

"You should call us, and I can't dance either."

"Shut up, are my feet almost limping without seeing?"

Albert stared at the booing three people, took out his pocket watch from his pocket, glanced at the time and said, "I have to go to the school hospital before the duel club starts. I hope Madam Pomfrey can help me relieve the pain. "

It actually hurts to be stepped on once or twice. After being trampled on for an afternoon, Albert even wondered if his foot bones were cracked.

By the time Albert came out of Madam Pomfrey, the pain in his feet had eased.

Madam Pomfrey gave him a kind of ointment, which would relieve the pain by applying it.

Of course, Albert did not miss the opportunity. While applying the ointment to his feet, he took the opportunity to discuss with Madam Pomfrey about the method of making the ointment.

When I returned to the auditorium, I found that it was already full of people.

No way, the reputation of the dueling club is so great. Almost all the students in the school came, the entrance became very crowded, and the students were excited with their wands to prepare for the party.

The long dining table in the auditorium also disappeared, replaced by a stage for duels, with hundreds of candles floating in the sky.

"So slow!"

Fred and George walked towards Albert, patted him on the shoulder and smiled and said, "We thought you were not coming!"

"I don't know who will teach us." Shanna also leaned over and greeted the three with a smile. She was obviously interested in the duel between wizards.

"Everyone is rumoring that it is Professor Flitwick." Angelina waved at them holding Alija's hand. After noticing Shanna's suspicious look, she explained with a smile: "Flitwick used to be when she was young The duel champion, I don't think anyone is more suitable than him."

"No, it's Lockhart!"

Albert motioned everyone to look at the stage. Their Defense Against the Dark Arts professor had already taken the stage to preside over the duel club.

At this moment, Guidro Lockhart was wearing a fuchsia robe, looking simply radiant. However, it is not him who cares most about him, but the assistant next to him.

Snape was still wearing the usual black robe, with a gloomy face, and went on the stage with Lockhart's side.

"Look at Snape's expression. I wouldn't be surprised if he would give Lockhart a life of Avada later." The depression caused by George's arm injury soon disappeared. He Looking at the two people on the stage with interest.

In fact, everyone is curious about the next development.

Lockhart waved everyone to be quiet, and asked the students to gather around the edge of the stage to listen to him. After he finished speaking, he introduced his assistant Professor Snape to everyone.

After hearing Lockhart's "...I will return your potion teacher to you intact!" After saying that, Albert finally recovered from the long speech.

Snape's lips curled up maliciously, obviously wanting to take the opportunity to teach Lockhart a lesson.

"Someone will be unlucky!"

Lee Jordan looked very excited, his expectations came true, and the two on the stage were showing everyone how wizards fight.

They bowed to each other, then held their wands to their chests like arrows, counted to three together, and then used magic at their opponents.

Everything came too fast, and when a dazzling red light flashed in front of him, Lockhart was hit by the curse, and his whole body flew out suddenly.

The Slytherin students were all cheering for their dean, and the others were silently watching Lockhart, who slid against the wall and curled up on the floor.

"The Disarming Curse is so powerful, can you do that too?"

Fred, George, and Lee Jordan looked at Albert together. They all learned the Disarmament Curse and knew the power of it.

"I haven't tried it. Snape is obviously grieving." Albert raised his mouth happily and commented: "He has exerted too much effort!"

While speaking, Lockhart finally got up from the ground in embarrassment, and then shamelessly defended his failure: "Well, everyone has seen it, this is a disarming curse-as you see Here, I lost my magic wand."

His tone was relaxed, as if he had defeated Snape on purpose.

"Of course, if I want to stop it, I don't need to do anything about it, but in order to let everyone know more..."

"Professor, how do we stop the Disarming Curse?" Lee Jordan raised his hand and asked immediately after receiving the gaze from Albert, "Can you give us another demonstration."

At this moment, most of the murderous intent on Snape's face suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if to say to Lockhart: Let's do it again.

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