I bet Lockhart will make a fool of himself later, or I'll eat all my wizarding chess..."

At the moment when the two sides fought, Ron turned his head and swore that he just looked back, and when he saw this result, he was dumbfounded.

"That's a good appetite, Ron!" Ivan complained at the right time.

"What the hell just happened?" Harry was confused, all he saw was that Marcus cast a spell that hit Lockhart and was bounced back.

Not only Harry, but the young wizards in the audience couldn't believe their eyes, it was all happening so fast...

"It's the Iron Armor Spell! Professor Lockhart bounced Marcus' magic with the Iron Armor Charm! Hermione said aloud at this point, and judged from the effect that it should be the Iron Armor Charm.

"No way, I obviously didn't hear him recite the Iron Armor Spell just now!" Ron didn't believe it at all.

"Actually, you can cast spells without chanting spells, and powerful wizards almost always have the skills to cast spells without spells..."Ivan explained aloud.

Not only that, but if you can understand the principle of a spell, even a wizard of your age can do it after a period of practice.

Just like in the original plane, Harry in the sixth year once relied on the knowledge left by Snape to release the upside-down golden bell without a curse...

"A powerful wizard? Are you sure you're talking about Lockhart? Ron's expression was weird.

I didn't say that... Ivan shrugged.

"That's right, I just used the Iron Armor Charm, Miss Granger plus ten points!" Lockhart, who heard the whispers of several people, turned his head and applauded loudly.

"And Mr. Hals!" Lockhart looked at Ivan and spoke. "He's guessed that I'm a powerful wizard who can cast spells without spells, and I'm going to add ten to him... No, add fifty points! ”

Add 50 points?!

The little wizards in the audience were stunned for a while, and Hermione also wanted to say something, why did she add ten points?

Ivan scratched his head, not expecting Lockhart to suddenly give himself this play.

But soon, Ivan figured out that Lockhart was probably trying to curry favor with himself...

Add 50 points at a time, which is really a lot of effort...

"Professor... Professor Lockhart! Can you help me unravel the spell first! Marcus, who had been forgotten for a long time, shouted at this time.

Marcus regretted it very much now, he really couldn't understand why Lockhart was so powerful all of a sudden.

And it doesn't feel good to tap dance in public, so Marcus has no choice but to put down his face and ask Lockhart to release his magic.

"No hurry!" Lockhart shook his head with a smile and looked at the crowd in the audience. "Now I'm going to teach you how to effectively subdue your opponent and make him lose the ability to fight back."

As he spoke, Lockhart flicked his wand casually.

With a dazzling flash of light swept through the air.

Marcus, whose expression was terrified, was instantly hit upside down by a huge force, hitting the wall behind him, and slowly sliding to the ground.

The wand in Marcus's hand also came out of his hand, swirling in the air and landing in Lockhart's hand.

Lockhart was pretending to be at this time, introducing the disarming spell he had released with the help of magic items.

"This is the Disarming Charm! As you can see, this Slytherin was easily snatched by me..."

"Of course, generally speaking, if you want to use a disarming charm, you need to recite the spell - except for your weapon!"

After saying this, Lockhart winked playfully at the little witches in the audience, and his high voice continued to echo in the large exhibition hall.

"After all, there are not many magic masters like me in the entire wizarding world!"

As Lockhart's voice fell, there was a burst of applause from the audience. Some of the little witches screamed and shouted Lockhart's name, and some even cried out in excitement.

They were originally fans of Lockhart, but Lockhart's successive scandals in the past few months have really disappointed them.

Especially after the Quidditch battle, it was well known that Lockhart was a liar...

If someone openly professes to adore Professor Lockhart in Hogwarts, it will attract contempt and ridicule...

So these die-hard fans have had a very difficult time during this time, and they are okay to accept being ridiculed, and the most fatal thing is that their faith has collapsed...

But now it's different, Lockhart has shown his incredible prowess and extraordinary spell-casting skills under the spotlight!

This rekindled the flame of hope for them, how could they not be excited?

The other little wizards were vaguely incredulous, because Lockhart's transformation today was too great.

It's just that Lockhart casts spells without spells twice in a row, and the effortless and freehand momentum fooled most people.

"When did Lockhart get so good?" Ron muttered to himself with his mouth wide open, even wondering if someone had used a polyjuice decoction to disguise himself as Lockhart...

Hermione was also very surprised, her brown eyes were wide open, and she was very surprised by Lockhart's sudden outburst.

Ivan noticed Hermione's reaction, which was also a little strange, and he thought that Hermione would be as excited about Lockhart's showmanship as the other little witches who worshipped Lockhart.

At this time, Lockhart enjoyed the long-lost cheers, and the whole person was a little fluttery, but fortunately, he didn't forget about the class, and after clearing his throat, he said to everyone in the audience.

"So who wants to come up and compare now!"

Seeing that no one came to the stage for a while, Lockhart Shiran spoke up again. "I believe that you have accumulated a lot of conflicts in your daily life, and now is a good opportunity to vent, you can designate who to challenge at will, anyone can do it!"

As soon as Lockhart's words were finished, Malfoy jumped up from the stage.

"Well done! Malfoy, you're the first to have the courage to walk up! I can't believe you're a Slytherin... The Sorting Hat should get you to Gryffindor House! Lockhart complimented.

"I don't want to be sorted into that stupid academy, I'd rather drop out and go home than go somewhere like that!" Malfoy's face darkened, and he said very arrogantly.

The little lions in the audience looked at each other with excitement and anger, but Malfoy didn't care, his eyes were fixed on Ivan, and his mind was full of memories of eating at each other's hands since school.

"Hah.." Thinking of this, Malfoy was about to call Ivan up to duel him, but temporarily remembered that Ivan had knocked down a dozen Slytherins in one go on the Quidditch pitch, and his body shook and he turned to speak loudly.

"Harry Potter!"