Chen Ang was busy teaching, while poor Lockhart was still frozen there. His popularity at Hogwarts was extremely unpopular. After so long, no professor came to see him. In the end, it was Professor McGonagall who took care of the students. He walked up to Lockhart because he was the authority in their hearts, pulled out his wand and gave him a 'spell stop'.
But it didn't do anything, Lockhart was still lying there as if he was dead.
Chen Ang walked over and said: "Professor, it's useless to do this. The petrification caused by the petrification ray is not a state, but a result. The magic that dispels the state imposed by the magic spell cannot remove it, just like it removes the state." The damage caused by Wuying Shenfeng is the same as the burn caused by the Fierce Fire Curse. The inspiration for the Petrification Curse comes from the gaze of the basilisk, so the solution to the curse is also related to this."
"A potion made from mandrakes to heal the immobility caused by the petrochemical rays."
"But be aware that because the permanent petrification rays will stiffen the muscles of the lungs, it can often cause respiratory failure and death within two minutes. It is a very dangerous spell."
Chen Ang explained in a low voice, and at the same time, the movement of his hands did not stop. He cast a counter-curse, causing Lockhart to wake up leisurely. At the same time, he made a hidden gesture with his left hand. Huangliang, the effect is to blur the memory of the caster, resulting in the blurring of memory after waking up from a dream.
Lockhart will vaguely remember this period of time, but the part that Chen Ang doesn't want him to remember is as vague as a dream.
"Professor Lockhart gave us a good demonstration!" Chen Ang lifted Lockhart up, patted him on the shoulder when he was still dazed and unconscious, and said loudly: "Professor Lockhart is not Little wizards like you... He wants to stop me so easily, he just wanted to cooperate with me and show everyone what elements to pay attention to in a magic duel... "
Lockhart was hit by a powerful black magic attack, and he still has some aftereffects. He is obviously a bit confused, but when he defends his reputation, he has an almost instinctive conditioned reflex.
"Yes, it's a good idea to demonstrate. When Professor Chen Ang asked me to cooperate with him to complete the demonstration of this duel class, I offered to let you see the complete duel procedure. Including failure... I want victory to be easy, but it will put too much pressure on Professor Chen Ang. I mean, he is the person you need to get acquainted with."
"That's why I made such a request. I don't want to steal his limelight." Lockhart gradually came to his senses, and the logic of his speech gradually became clearer.
His other skills may be in a mess, but his eloquence is still good. You can see from the expressions of his fans below that Harold's performance has deceived more than half of his admirers and followers. Of course, Harry and the others She wouldn't believe it, but it seemed that Hermione believed it. This meant that IQ had nothing to do with star chasing, and any woman had the possibility of becoming a crazy fan.
They are not fans because of their brains, but because they are fans...Of course there are some who are both fans and brains, but such top products can be said to be a shame to mankind. Awarded with the Darwin Award.
Most of the glorious experiences in Lockhart's book are cheated, but there are two things that are real, one is his superb writing, and the other is the spell that is hard to guard against.
At this time, Lockhart was drumming up his three-inch tongue, bragging about his duel with a wizard in the snowy mountains of Tibet.
In the end, Chen Ang had to interrupt him, because if he continued to talk like this, this duel class would become a report on Lockhart's glorious deeds. He coughed and said in a low voice: "Professor Lockhart, time It is late… "
Although Lockhart's memory of just now has been blurred, but his fear of Chen Ang... or the residual prestige is still there, seeing this, he quickly interrupted his advocacy to himself: "Okay! Then I will divide you into two groups now. Chen Ang Professor, please make the decision!" Harold put a thin Durmstrang boy and Ron together.
Harry was anxious to death beside him, because he always saw that boy from Durmstrang cracking his mouth, showing two viper-like fangs and smiling, his tongue was so long that it almost touched the bridge of his nose , At a certain moment when he brushed the corner of Harry's eyes, Harry accidentally saw that the Durmstrang student's pupils became vertical pupils like cats and cold-blooded animals.
The icy pupils were full of cruelty and cruelty, sending chills down the spine.
But this was just a phenomenon he observed for a moment. When he concentrated his attention and looked carefully, the boy smiled at him, and his appearance had returned to normal. What happened at that moment was like a hallucination, but Harry swears , he could see clearly.
"Yakov!" Chen Ang yelled at the boy in Durmstrang, "Go up and give us a demonstration first!"
Yakov smiled and agreed, dragged the iron birch wand that was taller than him, and went up. Ron was also a little excited, but hesitantly looked at the Hogwarts professors on the stage. He saw Snape showed his familiar cold eyes, while Dumbledore smiled kindly and looked at him with encouragement.
Just as Ron was about to take a step, Lockhart hugged him.
"Great! You are Harry's friend, right? Don't be afraid, with my guide, the youngest professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, you will be invincible. Listen up...as I usually teach Do."
"What do you usually teach?" Ron was almost desperate.
"You haven't taught us anything... You can't even do anything to the elves in Cornshire." He really wanted to yell these words out loud, but when he saw the color of Snape's viper on the stage, he shut it up tactfully On the mouth.
In fact, Snape, who hates Lockhart, doesn't necessarily care about these things, but it depends on whether Snape hates Lockhart more, or hates the trio more... Most likely, Snape will let Lockhart Hart made a big fool of himself and punished Ron severely.
Ron picked up his old wand and stood on the dueling platform like walking on eggshells.
The two bowed to each other, and then walked back to the duel position. After Lockhart shouted three two one, Yakov yelled, and rushed up with his wand. Lockhart was shocked by the side, and Ron frightened He was at a loss, so he warned Lockhart loudly: "Only disarming spells are allowed! Stop there and say the spell..."
Yakov shot like a dragon, and threw his stick at Ron's face. At this moment, Ron began to chant the spell tremblingly, so, logically, he was hit hard on the cheek before he finished reading, and he crooked Head, fainted.
Lockhart rushed forward, stepped onto the dueling ring, raised his wand to disarm Yakov.
But he made the mistake of going too close. Yakov picked out a wand. The wand made of iron birch is as thick as an egg, and the body of the wand is rigid and flexible. While retaining the hardness of iron birch that is comparable to steel, it also has the unique flexibility of wood and has the characteristics of channeling magic power. Strong, Yakov's magic power flows smoothly in the wand. This handy wand has already established a connection with Yakov when he resisted the evil god's erosion of consciousness.
Yakov seemed to be insane, his red eyes fell into a state of madness, but with the help of the magic wand in his hand, he kept a trace of clarity.
This state of madness on the outside and clarity on the inside is exactly in line with the advanced martial arts taught by Chen Ang, so the magic wand wrapped in a strong wind slashed at Lockhart's face with a backhand.
"Ah!" Lockhart was hit on the face with a stick, and covered his mouth in pain, trying to keep his big teeth.
But he was hit on the face, he was unable to use the spell with his face full of pain, and how could Yakov miss this opportunity, he counterattacked Harold with his right hand, and returned the old punch with his left hand, beating Lockhart alive To the state of coma, it is as if the oblivion spell is used (Physical).
Only then did the professors on the stage react. Professor McGonagall stood up in amazement and shouted: "Go up and stop them... oh my god! Merlin's beard... how could this happen?" Because Yaco The husband let go of himself on a whim, and the whole hall suddenly became chaotic.