A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 205: Harry’s battle

Harry asked: "You must know something--"

Snape waved his wand to silence the chaotic voices around him, and he said word by word: "You are too nosy, Potter! To be praised a few times, you really regard yourself as the savior, If it weren't for your mother's sacrifice, you would be nothing!"

Harry's stomach churned, and he felt happy and sad at the same time. Fortunately, he was right, and Snape really knew more about the inside story, but sadly, he mentioned his mother, What is there that he doesn't know?

And Snape was still brazenly taunting him, describing him as a villain who narrowly escaped death, stealing fame that didn't belong to him, and his lungs were about to explode.

He couldn't help but clenched his wand, wishing to immediately cast Snape with the Batman Hex, he thought the name of the spell suited Snape too much - he looked like a dirty big bat.

Snape noticed Harry's movement, narrowed his indifferent eyes, and said maliciously: "Do you want to do it, Potter? I am willing to give you this chance..."

Harry took two deep breaths of air, and said bluntly, "No, it's not you I'm looking for." He walked away a few steps, turned his head to look at Felix who was not far away, and said loudly, "I Choose Professor Haipu."

Snape's expression was very surprised. In his judgment, with Potter's character, he would definitely be irritated, and then he could teach him a lesson openly.

To be honest, he was looking forward to this scene very much.

But the kid refused, how dare he!

Snape reluctantly retreated to the edge of the stage, and Felix and Harry approached each other very close, with their wands on their chests in salute.

Harry whispered: "Professor, if I can hold on for two minutes, can you promise me one thing?"

Felix looked at him and said with a smile, "Like in special training?"

"That's right." Harry said quickly, he didn't expect to get information about his father and Sirius Black from Snape at all, it was just a coincidence just now, and now is his real strategy, " Just like after my first success, I invite you to join me to see the Firebolt samples in the Quidditch boutique."

"I released the water that time, in order to strengthen your confidence." Felix said.

"I know, but I've improved too," said Harry.

After a brief conversation, the two saluted each other, took seven steps in reverse, and turned to stare at each other.

Felix didn't mean to strike first, Harry understood, it was like being in the basement of the Leaky Cauldron.

He swung his wand violently and shouted: "Quickly imprison!" A rope flew towards the opponent like a thin snake, but he didn't see the effect, and then he took two steps back, followed by another silent slap Disarm spell.

Felix stood there smiling, the rope softened as soon as it touched his body, he immediately tilted his head to avoid the red arc. Taking advantage of the situation, he swung two spells, one red and one golden.

"Armor protection!" Harry prepared the Iron Armor Charm early on, one of the spells brushed across the magic barrier, and the other hit the Iron Armor Charm directly, making a muffled sound.

Harry read the numbers silently in his heart, this is the law he summed up, in the special training, in order to train him, Professor Haipu never knocked him down all at once, but there was a certain interval, which made him I saw a glimmer of hope.

When he counted to eight silently, he dodged and dodged, and a powerful spell directly shattered the Iron Armor Curse. He got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, raised his hand and cast three or four stunning spells—"Stunning! Slumping! Slimming!"

Without seeing any movement, a faint magic barrier appeared in front of Felix, blocking Harry's spell. Immediately, he stretched out his hand and pushed it out flatly, and the magic barrier in front turned into seven or eight blunt arrows, flying towards Harry.

"Swoosh!" The arrow made a whimpering sound.

Harry cast a freezing spell, freezing the arrow in mid-air, and he immediately threw himself to the side.

The arrow paused for a second or two, then continued to hit the wooden floor along the predetermined trajectory, making a suspicious muffled sound.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

It took less than 30 seconds before and after, but the two showed a powerful offensive and defensive interaction, which attracted many people's attention. Professor Haip is undoubtedly very relaxed, and the little wizards are not surprised, but Harry is hard to understand.

The familiarity with dueling he displayed surprised everyone.

Harry was indeed in a panic, spending most of the time dodging, rolling, and retreating in a panic... But he could always find time to fight back, and the frequency of casting spells far exceeded that of the previous students.

And his expression is also very calm, not at all panicked by the previous few.

Harry kept running on the stage, he wanted to distance himself from Professor Haip.

Two minutes was a long time, and Harry had to think carefully, something he hadn't considered before. Although he knew his spell was useless, he kept fighting back, trying to interfere with the frequency of the professor's attacks.

But what made him desperate was that Professor Haipu was always attacking slowly, about once every seven or eight seconds, and never changed because of his interference.

'I'm still too far behind! ’

"If I speculate like this, I will not be a match for Sirius Black at all!"

Harry was restless, and he tried to remind himself that now was not the time, but he just couldn't help thinking.

While running, he was hit by a confinement spell and fell to the ground.

His glasses flew out, Harry looked up blankly, and vaguely saw a vague figure opposite raised his wand.

"No!"

Struggling to raise his wand, he shouted: "Disarm!"

A fiery red light beam was stimulated, like a wrist-thick laser beam, faintly emitting white light.

The spell spanned more than ten meters and collided head-on with the disarming spell that Felix hit.

"Huh?"

Felix quietly increased the power of the spell ~IndoMTL.com~ to equalize the power of the two disarming spells.

Under the perspective of the young wizards, Harry and Professor Haip were evenly matched for a while. Their spells collided fiercely, making crackling noises and magic arcs.

The small half of the auditorium was boiling.

"This is Harry's disarming spell? How did he practice it!"

"It is said that he used this spell to destroy the dementors who tried to attack him..."

"He is only in the third grade, he is indeed the savior who defeated the mysterious man."

"Do you think he can win?"

"...you think too much, but I think it is possible in the future!"

Standing in the corner, Snape watched this scene in shock. He never knew that Harry could use magic of this intensity. This is far beyond what he usually shows.

Then, he noticed the appearance of another person.

It's Lupine!

He looked very haggard, his gray hair seemed to stand out, and his clothes were patched. He didn't know when he appeared in the auditorium, looking at Harry with concern.

The two men's eyes met, and Lupine nodded in a friendly manner, then stared intently at Harry.

On the gilded ring, Harry desperately maintained the spell. He didn't know how long it had passed, every second seemed like a century, but he wished he could last a little longer.

Perhaps he has lasted until two minutes? That way Professor Hemp wouldn't refuse his request. thought Harry.

Felix's spell was terrifyingly steady, never weakening at all from the beginning to the end. Harry watched helplessly as the magic that belonged to his side was suppressed back.

He gritted his teeth and persisted, his vision began to blur, and he was no stranger to this feeling.

'In the next second, I should fall on the carpeted floor. Although it is uncomfortable, it doesn't hurt too much...'

Boom!