Chapter 558: Hogwarts Learning Panel Chapter 236

Qiluo stumbled to his feet; his hat had fallen off, and his wavy curls were standing on end.

"Okay, everyone saw that!"

He climbed back onto the stage unsteadily and said,

"That was a disarming spell—as you can see, I lost my wand—ah, thank you, Miss Brown.

Yes, Professor Sineipu, showing them this move, that was a brilliant idea, but, if you don't mind me saying, your intention to do that just now was too obvious.

If I wanted to stop you, it would be effortless. I think, to broaden their horizons, we might as well let them see..."

The murderous aura on Sineipu's face was gone; he didn't even look at Qiluo.

Thus, after a while, Qiluo fell down, and the young wizards gasped one after another, all thinking that the disarming spell just now had broken his head.

But Jia Siting knew that Professor Sineipu had actually released more than one spell at the same time.

"He won't be beaten to death by the spell, will he?"

Luo En looked at Qiluo and said gleefully.

"Hope so."

Harry always thought the same as Luo En.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiang Hemin retorted angrily.

She wasn't worried about Qiluo, but any young wizard who had read Green's notes and attended class seriously would know how high Professor Sineipu's Potions level was.

Losing their Potions professor because of a fraud didn't seem worth it no matter how you looked at it.

Qiluo went to the hospital wing; no one knew how long it would be before he returned.

Off-stage, Jia Siting was pondering whether Voldemort's curse was too powerful.

Being in the middle of it, Jia Siting found it hard to believe that all of this was a coincidence.

The coincidence that he caused Professor Sineipu's anger, the coincidence that Qiluo held the Dueling Club, the coincidence that Professor Sineipu was provoked by Qiluo during the Dueling Club demonstration...

Magic was indeed too vast; Jia Siting found it difficult to trace the principle of this curse.

He looked at Professor Sineipu, who was still wearing a fake smile, but it was much better than the low pressure from before.

"Demonstration over. Pairs."

Professor Sineipu said.

He divided them neatly.

Jia Siting saw Harry and Ma Er paired together, Luo En paired with Gao Er, and Xiang Hemin facing Pan Xi.

It had to be said, the professor's grouping was very thoughtful.

Each had their own grudges.

The only better one was probably Jia Siting and Na Wei.

And a large open space had already been left beside Jia Siting; even though the young wizards were passionate about dueling, no one wanted to face an unbeatable opponent.

Flint only lasted a minute; he didn't even know what spell his opponent had cast.

"Follow me—"

At this time, Professor Sineipu walked up to Jia Siting, stared at him, and strode away. He was always a man of few words.

Because he walked so fast, Jia Siting could only walk quickly to keep up with him.

"Strange,"

Xiang Hemin watched this scene and asked Jia Siting,

"Why do I feel that Professor Sineipu and Jia Siting are a bit..."

Next, the duels of the young wizards were bizarre.

A greenish smoke filled the air above the entire venue.

Luo En tried to use Transfiguration to trip Gao Er, who was running toward him; he didn't expect this guy not to use spells at all;

Xiang Hemin and Pan Xi cast spells at each other, and finally Xiang Hemin solved her with a Stupefy;

If Jia Siting and Na Wei were the most watchable among the lower-year students—both had high spell proficiency and combined offense and defense, fighting back and forth—then Harry and Ma Er were the most tragic.

At the start, Harry suddenly raised his wand over his shoulder, but Ma Er acted when they had just counted to "two":

His wand hit Harry hard; Harry felt as if he had been hit on the head by a frying pan.

He staggered; fortunately, it seemed everything was still working, so Harry seized the opportunity, pointed his wand at Ma Er, and shouted:

"Rictusempra!"

A silver light hit Ma Er's stomach; Ma Er fell to his knees, laughing until he was limp, unable to move.

Harry hesitated, vaguely feeling that he shouldn't cast spells on Ma Er while he was on the ground; this was against the ethics of the competition, but he was wrong.

Seeing Ma Er gasping for breath, he pointed his wand at Harry's knees, laughing and gasping:

"Tarantallegra!"

Immediately, Harry's legs twitched uncontrollably, as if dancing a quickstep.

Not far from them, Jia Siting had originally been following Professor Sineipu, listening to his precise pointing out of the young wizards' mistakes.

Along the way, he saw bizarre spells from senior wizards, and in response to these spells, the wizards also showed different ways of dealing with them.

With the attitude that knowledge is never too much, Jia Siting observed the wizards' duels carefully and listened to Professor Sineipu explain how to resolve them in the simplest and most effortless way.

Professor Sineipu glanced at him from time to time, his gloomy face improving a little, and the two walked to Harry and Ma Er.

Ma Er lay on the ground, raised his wand again, and roared:

"Serpensortia!"

His wand tip exploded. Harry watched in horror as a long black snake suddenly shot out, landing heavily on the floor between them, then raised its head, ready to attack. The crowd screamed and retreated quickly, clearing the space.

"Don't move, Potter."

Professor Sineipu said slowly; clearly, seeing Harry standing there motionless, staring eye-to-eye with the angry snake, made him feel better again. ===== CHAPTER 559 =====