Hogwarts: Is this junior good or evil?

Chapter 315: Disarming Spell and Sudden Challenge

Yang Tian did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he said sarcastically in a slightly louder voice: "I told you not to worry, didn't I? I knew that some people were not smart enough to figure things out, but you still didn't believe me. What about now? There are still so many empty seats, and they are the best viewing angles."

Penelope immediately understood Yang Tian's intention. She took over the topic and said with a smile: "This is not our fault. I guess he was scared. If we had known this would happen, we could have come later."

Hermione also said immediately: "Oh, let's not ask for too much. They may not be strong enough and are afraid of being killed by a spell from the other side, right?"

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The other study group members were not to be outdone and offered their own sarcastic quotes...

This mocking conversation naturally attracted the attention of the young wizards on both sides of the stage. Those who knew them greeted them with a wry smile, while those who were not familiar with them seemed to be afraid of causing trouble due to Yang Tian's reputation; but the anger in their eyes could not be suppressed no matter what. For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire auditorium was terribly depressing.

But at this moment, Lockhart came out wearing an extremely gorgeous battle suit, like a peacock with its tail spread out. Even after being subdued by Yang Tian, ​​his showy temperament had never faded; it seemed to have been deeply imprinted in his bones.

Following closely behind Lockhart were Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick. Their clothes were not much different from usual, but a closer look revealed that Professor Snape seemed to be in a bad mood, and his face seemed to be even uglier than usual...

As soon as Lockhart came on stage, he immediately put on a "star" demeanor. He waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said loudly: "I believe everyone knows about the recent series of attacks. So, in order to train everyone and let everyone have more self-protection methods, I applied to Professor Dumbledore to open this fighting club, and he agreed."

Perhaps it was because Lockhart was not as bad as he was in the original book, and he was quite diligent in class; or perhaps it was because the series of vicious incidents made everyone feel insecure. His words actually caused applause from the audience.

Lockhart was even more satisfied when he saw this. He quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "Of course, I also want to thank Professor Flitwick and Professor Snape. They sacrificed their precious personal time to witness your growth with me."

Yang Tian was very concerned about the fighting club. For this reason, he spent a lot of time rehearsing every step, fearing that Professor Lockhart would mess up. For example, Yang Tian ordered him to recite the previous speech word for word.

Therefore, Lochte would not go crazy and challenge Snape to a duel as in the original book, but would directly talk about the practical stuff.

"Okay, without further ado, the first spell we're going to talk about today is a very practical spell in combat: the Disarming Charm. It can knock the wand out of the opponent's hand, making the opponent lose his combat effectiveness. The spell is..." Lockhart, who had memorized everything by rote, gave a very vivid explanation. Even the spell professor Flitwick showed a satisfied smile.

"Alright everyone, that's about it for the basics of the Disarming Charm. Now I'd like to invite Professor Flitwick, former duelling tournament champion, to add some details and show you the champion usage of this spell," Lockhart said kindly.

The flattering words made Professor Flitwick happy. He did not hide anything and patiently demonstrated more techniques and details of the Disarming Spell to everyone...

After another round of teaching by words and deeds, Lockhart finally spoke again: "Now, we need two young wizards to come on stage for a wizard duel to test their learning results. Who is willing to come on stage voluntarily?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy with a slightly ferocious look stepped forward and said, "I am a sixth-year transfer student from Gryffindor, formerly from Durmstrang School of Magic, Viljo Orpo. I would like to challenge the rising genius, Yang Tian. Of course, I will use more than just the Disarming Spell when I apply for a duel."

Viljo's face was ferocious, and there was unspeakable hatred in his eyes.

Before the professors could speak, Yang Tian smiled and said, "As you wish!" Then he stepped onto the platform...

"I'm sorry, maybe the education method of Durmstrang is too deeply rooted. If I am restricted from using some really powerful magic, it is likely to affect my performance. After all, I have been here for too short a time. Look at this..." Viljo asked sinisterly.

Yang Tian looked at him calmly and said calmly, "You are talking about black magic, right? It doesn't matter, just use whatever you are good at."

Hearing this, Viljo was secretly pleased with himself, but on the surface he pretended to be embarrassed and continued in a sarcastic tone: "But those magics are indeed quite powerful, and are completely different from the Defense Against the Dark Arts that are like children's play. If you are not careful and get hurt or die, then..."

Yang Tian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said casually: "Haha, don't think too much. If you want, we can even choose a life-and-death battle."

As soon as these words came out, Viljo's expression finally changed. He widened his eyes and looked at Yang Tian in disbelief. Yang Tian's confidence and casualness shocked him. He originally thought that he had already grasped the initiative, but he didn't expect Yang Tian to be so bold and directly proposed a life-and-death battle.

Professor Flitwick's face turned ugly when he heard this. He quickly shouted, "You'd better stop. Life-and-death battles are not allowed in Hogwarts."

Yang turned to look at Professor Flitwick and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Professor. I just want him to not have so many excuses after he loses."

"You are really arrogant." The brief shock had allowed Viljo to adjust his mentality, and at this moment, his words were filled with a hint of disdain.

Everyone around thought that he would continue his speech. But the next moment, he completely ignored the etiquette of the duel and directly waved the magic wand in his hand, shouting: "Death Cut!" As he shouted, a black magic spell shot out like lightning.

Facing this sudden attack, Yang Tian just laughed sarcastically and said, "Oh, is this what you call a truly powerful spell? I don't think it's that great." As he spoke, the ancient magic wand in his hand drew a beautiful arc, and a gorgeous red spell flew away like a gust of wind, meeting the black spell in the air...