Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Because the melody of "Striking Fireworks" sounded in her head.

It's a pity that the couple who are setting off and watching the fireworks now, although they are enemies, are not happy.

Snape heard Cassandra laugh, his ears twitched, and the veins on the back of his hands twitched.

It's a pity that the bottom of my heart is still counting down patiently, but the speed of counting has become a little faster.

For a full minute, Lockhart showed everyone his excellent body posture skills.

Lockhart changed at least twenty elegant postures to cast the spell without interruption, which dazzled Cassandra a little.

Although he was also flushed with exhaustion, it made Cassandra sigh.

At least in the matter of pretending to be x, Lockhart really worked hard, he didn't succeed casually.

"Okay, it looks like Professor Snape and I are tied..."

With three seconds left before the one-minute time limit, Lockhart wisely stopped his attack.

As long as he declared a draw ahead of time, Snape couldn't hurt him, as witty as he was...

"Fuchsia."

Snape was clearly mad, and instead of using a regular charm he used a jinx.

Lockhart, who still wanted to put on a victorious posture, was directly hoisted by his head and feet, and the cloak also drooped down to cover his head.

This is Fuchsia, which is not very harmful but extremely insulting.

Lockhart struggled a few times and found that he couldn't get free at all, so he could only smile awkwardly and say, "Not bad sneak attack, Professor Snape."

"You showed the students that wizards are never to be taken lightly..."

Lockhart wanted to say something to save face, but Snape wouldn't give him the chance.

"The golden clock hits the ground."

Amidst the teeth-stinging crash, Lockhart hit the ground on his face first, then his butt.

Seeing Lockhart face up to the sky, Snape breathed a sigh of relief.

This kind of attack obviously won't hurt Lockhart, it can make Lockhart's face hurt for a day.

Is this enough punishment?

But before Snape could enjoy the fruits of victory, Lockhart had already stood up, applauding himself and Snape as if nothing happened.

"Okay, this is just the most basic demonstration, who wants to demonstrate it for everyone next?"

Pain, for Lockhart, he just had to bear with it, and he must not lose face!

If it wasn't for the dust on half of Lockhart's face, the little wizards almost forgot how embarrassed Lockhart was just now.

Seeing that no one signed up, Lockhart's heart moved.

"Why don't we let the two most eye-catching little wizards in our school face off, Miss Malfa and Mr. Potter?"

Lockhart instinctively found the hottest topic of the day, and the entire auditorium erupted as soon as his words came out.

The girls clapped for Cassandra, and the boys started patting Harry on the shoulder too.

The Weasley brothers took Harry's arms directly and threw Harry onto the stage.

"Harry, you can't back down, you represent us Gryffindor."

"No, it's the honor of representing Hogwarts men!"

With this pair of brothers who are always on the sidelines and don't think it's a big deal, Harry doesn't even have a chance to refuse.

He looked at Cassandra timidly, hoping that Cassandra would refuse.

Because just looking at Cassandra made him want to run away, and his scar started to ache.

Cassandra frowned and looked at Lockhart, his move was a bit beyond Cassandra's expectations.

Originally, Cassandra just came to see Lockhart get beaten.

But after thinking about it, Cassandra also wanted to know what level Harry is now.

After all, Harry seems to be much stronger than in the original novel. Is it because without Hermione, who is so intelligent, Harry can only rely on himself?

Just right, you can also test Harry's level.

Save it because Cassandra changed the world line, making Harry too weak and accidentally died.

After all, he is the protagonist of the original book, and he can be regarded as Cassandra's nodding acquaintance.

The most important thing is that Dumbledore will definitely go crazy if Harry is dead.

Cassandra drew her wand, stepped away from the crowd, and came to the edge of the stage.

Snape wanted to say something, Cassandra smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Professor."

Quirrell couldn't get Cassandra out of control, let alone a Harry Potter.

Soon, Cassandra came to the side of the stage.

It is a bit awkward for girls to reach the stage at the waist of the little wizard, because the little wizard needs to use both hands and feet to climb up.

Everyone was looking at Cassandra, she would naturally not do such a thing.

Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if she couldn't climb up?

So Cassandra tapped lightly, and stone steps suddenly protruded from the ground, carrying Cassandra to the stage.

This hand transfiguration shocked the entire auditorium, everyone exclaimed in unison, and even Snape's eyes widened.

He just listened to other professors recounting the battle that day, and he still had doubts about Cassandra's strength, suspecting that silence was the main reason for killing Quirrell.

But now, Snape knew he was wrong.

The attainment of this transformation technique is not even inferior to him.

Genius of Transfiguration... coupled with controlled obscurity.

Looking at Cassandra's back, Snape suddenly showed a relieved smile, but took it back in time.

"Wands ready, two, to center stage."

Cassandra followed suit, but Harry seemed very hesitant, and came before Cassandra with his head lowered.

Seeing this, Cassandra thought he was scared, and Xiao Xiao said: "Don't worry, it's just a competition, just attack with confidence."

Hearing this, Harry raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept well.

128 A Different Harry Potter

He didn't understand what Cassandra just said.

Why is he showing pity and concern for him? Is he as humble as a bug in Cassandra's eyes?

He is Harry Potter, the savior of the British wizarding world!

"I don't need you to pity me."

Harry gripped his wand tightly, gritting his teeth.

He was afraid of Cassandra, but that was in the past.

Now he has to prove that he is strong enough to overcome fear!

"Pitiful?"

Cassandra was a little puzzled, she was just a normal reminder.

Harry has also witnessed Cassandra's strength, does he really want to have a real contest with Cassandra?

Forget it, it's probably a child's heart.

"Okay then, just work hard and try to defeat me."

Cassandra smiled, then saluted and turned.

Lockhart on one side began to count: "Three, two, one."

Harry Potter turned around suddenly, and released a skilled spell instantly: "All petrified!"

The spell surprised Cassandra a little.

Not because the spell is so difficult, although it is indeed difficult.

It's this spell, not the spell in the textbook. In the original book, only Hermione learned it by herself when she was in the lower grades.

"Armor protection."

But for Cassandra, such a spell is obviously not very powerful.

An easy Iron Armor Curse blocked Harry's attack, the same strategy as Snape.

Almost all spells are linear attacks, and facing these spells, the Iron Armor Curse is an insurmountable wall.

"Beautiful Iron Armor Charm," Lockhart began to act as the narrator. "Of course Mr. Potter's Full Body Binding Charm is also very beautiful."

"It's unbelievable, they are all just little wizards in the second grade, but they have mastered quite profound and powerful spells."

"Then let's see, how can Mr. Potter break through Miss Malfoy's Iron Armor Curse?"

Harry gritted his teeth, feeling more and more that Cassandra was mocking him.

That's how Lockhart was defeated by Snape just now.

Does Cassandra want to learn from Snape and teach him a profound lesson?

Unwillingly, Harry waved his wand vigorously, and began to use the spell again: "Legs are soft and feet are soft!"

"Keep your mouth shut!"

"The flow is endless!"

"The front teeth competition is great!"

"Fire roasted hot and spicy!"

A stream of curses and jinxes shot from Harry's wand, insinuating Cassandra's Iron Armor Curse into colour.

The expressions of the cheering little wizards under the stage also changed slightly.