Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 205: Snake Laoqiang

When Ron, with a nervous face, rushed onto the platform and dragged Harry away from the Quidditch stadium, the many student spectators still staying in the court still did not fully feel relieved about the incident.

While Ron and Hermione explained to the confused Harry what the name of the snake language ability he possesses was, the other surprised students were also talking about everything they knew about the snake man. Cavity information.

In fact, Snake Laoqiang refers to the language used by snakes (also including snake-like magical creatures, such as the snake), and other wizards who can communicate with snakes are also called snakes. Grumpy.

The pronunciation of Snake Laoqiang sounds like the hissing of a snake, so most people cannot understand it at all. And even if someone can hear what the hiss means, they won't say it. (For example, Dumbledore, he can understand snake language, but he can't speak it. In fact, he can also understand many languages, such as mermaid language and goblin language)

In the wizarding world, Snake Voice is a very, very rare ability, and it is usually acquired through family inheritance. People who can really use the abilities of Snake-Laoqiang are usually considered to be related to the dark wizard, and many people even regard Snake-Laoqiang as a sign of the dark wizard.

A large part of this is due to the fact that almost all of the known Snake Voices are descendants of Salazar Slytherin, including the mysterious people who are now unknown to everyone, and the other is even more ancient The Snake-Laoqiang wizard of Pyongyang is the despicable Haierbo, that is, the actual breeder of the XXXXX-level dangerous creature: the basilisk.

However, no matter what the students talked about, the duel club was still opened by many professors.

Lockhart waved his wand and lowered the raised rectangular platform, then walked to the edge of the Quidditch pitch alone, watching the other people's actions silently. Because as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Lockhart's task today is considered complete.

Next, the deans of the four major colleges divided the many students in their own colleges into two groups based on their classroom performance based on their impressions. The four deans walked slowly through the crowd, matching one student after another into a pair.

After all the students have formed a team, the first collective duel of the duel club will officially begin.

But I don’t know if he was frightened by Harry’s snaking abilities just now, or for other reasons, the actual effect of this duel was not good.

Students in the upper grades must always pay attention to their spells to avoid hitting the lower grades. But it seems that after a whole year, they have forgotten most of what Professor Derwent had taught. Most of the senior students have forgotten how to cast the iron armor curse, so in fact, their curses still hit each other.

The students in the lower grades don't have as many concerns as the seniors in the upper grades. They danced their wands in their hands enthusiastically, wanting to show their skills. But on the one hand, they have too little magic, and on the other hand, they are not accurate enough. It is easy to hit the curse on others, or they simply can't release anything.

The duels on the court were not slightly standardized until it was about four o'clock, but not because the students mastered the way of using magic, but because the number of students who were shot down was so large that they still stood. The students on the stage are basically the kind who have mastered the Iron Armor Curse, and the duel level is higher than other students.

At a glance, Ravenclaw is standing on the court with Wright, Changchu, Gryffindor with the Weasley twins, Slytherin with Velita, and Hufflepuff with Ce Derek, there are other senior students who can't be named.

Looking at the many students who are still standing in the field, the faces of the four deans are not very attractive.

Although Hogwarts is a good school for teaching and educating people, it does not emphasize the students' fighting ability. But anyway, as a wizard who has mastered magical abilities, many students' abilities shown in today's duel are still very unqualified.

Although a large part of this is due to the fact that in the past few decades, the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professors who taught students the practical ability were always unqualified. But no matter how you say it, it won't be for this purpose.

The four deans first looked in the direction of the podium in unison, but Dumbledore did not say anything about the duel. Then they looked at each other and then together looked towards the edge of the field. Lockhart.

In all fairness, although Lockhart's performance at the beginning of this semester was indeed lower than the average performance of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors in previous years. But judging from the recent period, Lockhart still has a few hands, at least much better than Professor Quirrell last year.

Then, after the beginning of the next semester, his burden of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor has to be heavier!

"Snee!" Lockhart, who was standing on the edge of the Quidditch pitch, suddenly sneezed. It seemed that a cold wind had passed by him just now, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.

Lockhart rubbed his nose and looked at the clouded sky above his head with some doubts. Is this going to snow?

……

It's night.

Harry wiped his red eyes~IndoMTL.com~ as he walked out of Professor McGonagall's office, the wooden door of the office closed gently behind him.

Just now, Harry got a lot of news about his father, mother, and even other relatives from Professor McGonagall.

Before that, Harry knew almost nothing about his father and mother’s family. The Dursleys always forbid him to ask about his magical family members. Harry himself was in school. There are very few traces left by the parents.

But now, Harry knows that his father, James, is a highly talented seeker with flying talents, and has many good brothers; he knows that his mother is a very talented witch with potions, and has never Mind the descent, I also know a lot of other news.

Although this did not completely fill the blank memory in Harry's mind about his family, it still gave him great comfort.

Harry slowly walked up the stairs on the third floor and turned to the corridor leading to the Gryffindor lounge on the eighth floor, but before he could take two steps, he saw two on the floor in the distance. Big hard stuff.

Harry squinted his eyes and put on his glasses again, trying to see exactly what was on the floor.

Suddenly, Harry seemed to feel his stomach twitch hard, and acid water filled his throat uncontrollably.

The one on the right is a Hufflepuff student: Justin Finley; and the one on the left is the ghost of Gryffindor: Nick who is almost headless!

At the same time, Jerry holding the snake stick gently pushed open the door of the principal's office.

"Jerry," Dumbledore, who was sitting behind his desk, heard the sound. He raised his head and asked softly, "Do you know what this thing is?"

His very old left hand is resting on a dark diary on the desk.