Lockhart, who was curled up on the ground, staggered to his feet. He raised his hand to wipe the back of his head, looked at the blood on his hand, and then looked at Snape on the stand. The smile on his face became mechanical. .

"It hurts a little bit." He said with a smile.

He looked at Snape with the same cold eyes as he looked at the fish on the chopping board.

The smile disappeared from Snape's face, and he returned the look with cold defiance without fear.

"Need healing?" Snape asked maliciously, twirling his wand.

"How touching," Lockhart said, stumbling onto the stage.

His beautiful hat had been knocked off, his wavy mane was messy, and blood was still dripping from the back of his head - but these did not detract from his beauty, but made him look even more pitiful and cute.

"Okay, have you all seen it?" Lockhart said to the students with a smile, but almost every student could feel the unpleasantness under his smile, "This is a disarming spell - as you can see Yes, I lost my wand—ah, thank you, Miss Brown." He took the wand handed to him by the student.

"Yes, Professor Snape, what a brilliant idea it would be to show them this move," said Lockhart.

"Thank you." Snape nodded.

"Don't mind what I say. Your intention to do something like this just now was obvious. If I wanted to stop you, it would be effortless. I think that in order to increase their knowledge, I might as well let them see... "

Tom thought that Lockhart's words were not entirely bragging.

Not to mention that a gifted wizard like Lockhart, who could read memories and fates, could detect Snape's intentions. Snape's malice was so undisguised that every student in the audience could see it. It's a bit difficult to stop Snape. After all, with Lockhart's weak magic power, it is still difficult to deal with a wizard who is really malicious towards him, but under the contempt of the other party, the attack can be deflected or even hit the target. Offset can still be done.

Now that he is injured, is it probably some kind of "path of destiny" or "part of the escape plan"? But it seems that this guy was angered by Snape's unexpected attack strength...

Hey, who’s to blame? Tom thought. Snape wouldn't have been so angry if Lockhart hadn't insisted on "treating" him twice during the game.

At this time, Snape was once again aroused by Lockhart, who had just lost some of his anger. He narrowed his eyes and asked softly: "What do you mean, Professor Lockhart, do it again?"

"Why not?" Lockhart said with a smile showing his white teeth, "It's always good to let children gain more knowledge."

He stared closely at Snape's face and bowed slightly.

So Snape said no more and shook his head impatiently at him again.

Lockhart raised his wand on his chest, continued to smile at Snape, and said, "I remembered, Professor Snape is the Head of Slytherin House..."

"How interesting." He said with a smile and counted slowly - just after counting "two", Lockhart turned around and shouted a spell:

"Oolong comes out of the hole!"

A flash of light exploded from the head of his wand, and a huge black snake jumped out of the light and smoke, landed heavily on the floor between them, and raised its tongue and hissed threateningly at Snape. Hissing out the letter.

The students exclaimed "Wow" and couldn't help but take a step back.

Snape seemed unsurprised by Lockhart's trick and raised his wand indifferently.

"Let's see how the Head of Slytherin will deal with the symbol of Slytherin." Lockhart laughed, seeming to find it particularly interesting.

"Will you swing your weapon to chop off the snake's head like a true Gryffindor? Or will the snake bite you on the neck without any resistance?"

Lockhart opened his arms and laughed wildly: "Let's see together - how will Professor Snape respond to the snake's kiss?"

Tom noticed Lockhart's eyes flicking past them.

"Yes, yes..." Lockhart lowered his arms, as if he suddenly lost interest again, and said boringly: "The audience is also here. What are you waiting for? Let's start." 7K妏橩

Snape watched Lockhart's performance calmly, and after he finished speaking, he said with a fake smile: "Of course, I'm waiting for Professor Lockhart to finish his important speech."

As he spoke, Snape waved his wand lightly, and the big snake with its fangs turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared.

"I'm sorry." Lockhart finished this sentence in a cold tone, and then suddenly burst out laughing again. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath, and the whole auditorium only echoed with his laughter.

All the students looked at him with confused eyes, and Snape was also a little confused, as if he thought that the disarming spell he just used had damaged Lockhart's brain.

For the sake of being colleagues after all, Snape had no choice but to stride towards Lockhart with a little vigilance.

"What's wrong with you?" Snape asked politely and patiently.

"Nothing." Lockhart put his wand back into his pocket and wiped away the tears from laughter. "I remembered a bad joke."

"The demonstration ends here." Lockhart returned to his usual slightly exaggerated but obviously normal smile, "Now I come among you -" he said enthusiastically to the students.

"—Put you all into teams of two. Of course, if Professor Snape is willing to help..."

Both professors put aside their unpleasant demonstrations and walked among the students, dividing them into groups. Lockhart wanted Harry and Ron to be paired up, but Snape had different ideas.

"The dream team should be broken up, I think." Snape said with a straight face, "If a pair cannot play the role of one-on-one support, they should at least be able to discuss, learn from each other and make progress together. Right? At least I don’t see the benefit of putting Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley together... This is not the time to sit together and discuss making up homework assignments."

"Then I -" Tom was interrupted by Snape as soon as he said two words.

"Malfoy! Come here." Snape ordered, "I think the collision of different houses can better stimulate each other's potential. Malfoy, let's see what kind of person you can make the famous Potter into. .”

"As for you, Mr. Locke." Snape looked at him carefully and pointed him to a Ravenclaw senior.

Sometimes Tom still likes Snape's blatant favoritism - especially when he is the one being favored.

"Face your partner!" Lockhart yelled back on stage, "Bow!"

Tom and the unknown senior bowed politely to each other.

"Raise your wand! Get ready!" cried Lockhart, staring at Tom with interest. "Wait until I count to three, and then I will cast my magic spell to disarm the other party--just disarm--we don't Hope there’s an accident.”

"one two Three--"

"Expelliarmus!" Tom cast out the curse first, but the senior turned aside keenly and dodged.

Tom suddenly became interested and cast the disarming spell again while the senior was adjusting his body shape - this time it was successful - the senior's wand came out of his hand -

and many more?

Tom was stunned. The opponent's wand seemed to be tied to his wrist by an elastic rope, so the moment the wand was released, the short wooden stick was pulled back and returned to the senior's hand again. inside.

When he was in a daze, his opponent didn't stand still - the senior rushed over, clenched his free hand into a fist, and hit Tom hard on the temple with the sound of howling wind!

The senior twisted his hand at the last moment and missed.

At the same time, Tom's other hand also held a dagger and pressed it against the opponent's waist and abdomen.

The two looked at each other with honest and friendly smiles.

Fxxx, Tom thought, Professor Snape really knows how to group people.

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