Chen Ang was busy with teaching, while poor Lockhart was still there. His popularity in Hogwarts was extremely poor. After so long, no professor came to see him. In the end, Professor McGonagall took into account the professor's authority in the minds of the students and walked to Lockhart, pulled out his wand and gave him a "curse stop".

But this did not work, and Lockhart was still lying stiffly in place just like he was dead.

Chen Ang walked over and said, "Professor, it is useless to do this. The petrification caused by petrification rays is not a state, but a result. The magic that immediately stops the state of the spell that dispels the spell imposed cannot relieve it, just as it cannot relieve the damage caused by the God of Wind and the burns caused by the fierce fire curse. The inspiration for the petrification curse comes from the eyes of the snake monster, so the resolving of the spell is also related to this."

"The potion made with mandelagra can cure stiffness caused by petrified rays."

"But be careful that permanent petrified rays can cause the muscles in the lungs to stiffen, and often cause respiratory failure to die within two minutes, which is a very dangerous spell."

Chen Ang explained in a low voice, while his hands did not stop. He cast a counter-curse, which made Lockhart wake up slowly. At the same time, his left hand concealed a gesture. This is a transformation curse that is empty and empty. A dream of yellow beams is the effect of blurring the memory of the person being cast, and the result of blurring the memory after waking up from the dream.

Lockhart would have a vague memory of this period of time, but the parts that Chen Ang didn't want him to remember were as blurred as a dream.

"Professor Lohart demonstrated it to us very well!" Chen Ang helped Lohart up, and when he was still vague and unconscious, he patted his shoulder and shouted: "Professor Lohart is not a little wizard like you... He wants to stop me easily. Just now, just to cooperate with me, demonstrate to everyone what elements to pay attention to in the magic duel..."

Lockhart was hit by a powerful black magic, and there are still some sequelae now. He was obviously a little confused, but when he was maintaining his reputation, he had an almost instinctive conditioning reflex.

"Yes, it's a good idea to demonstrate. When Professor Chen Ang told me to cooperate with him to complete the demonstration of this duel class, I took the initiative to propose that you should have a complete duel procedure, including failure... I want to win easily, but this will put too much pressure on Professor Chen Ang. I mean, he is the person you need to be familiar with."

"That's why I made such a request. I don't want to steal his limelight." Lockhart gradually woke up, and his speech logic gradually became clear.

He may have a mess of other abilities, but his eloquence is still good. Just look at the expressions of his fans below. Harlott's performance has deceived more than half of his praise and followers. Of course, Harry and the others will not believe it, but it seems that Hermione believes it. This shows that IQ and star chasing have nothing to do with it. All kinds of women have the possibility of becoming a brainless fan.

They are not fanned because of their brainstorms, but because of their brainstorms... Of course, there are also some fan and brainstorms, but such top-notch products can be said to be a shame to humans. Every time one appears, it can make people shine, and they wish they could award the Darwin Award.

Most of the glorious experiences in the books written by Lockhart were deceived, but there are two things that are real, one is his exquisite writing style, and the other is the spell of forgetting that is unpredictable.

At this time, Lockhart was puffing up his fair share of tongue and swearing the story of his duel with a wizard in the snowy mountains of Tibet.

Finally, Chen Ang had to interrupt him because if he asked him to continue speaking like this, the duel class became a report meeting on Lockhart's glorious deeds. He coughed and whispered: "Professor Lockhart, it's getting late..."

Although Lockhart's memory just now was already blurred, his fear of Chen Ang... or the power of his life was still there. Seeing this, he quickly interrupted his advocacy to himself and said, "Okay! Then now we will divide you into two groups. Professor Chen, please make the decision to distribute!" Harlot divided a thin Demstrong boy and Ron together.

Harry was anxious next to him because he always saw the boy of Demstrong cracking his mouth and smiling with two tiger teeth as fangs as poisonous snakes. His tongue could stretch very long and almost pressed against the bridge of his nose. At a moment when he brushed through Harry's eyes, Harry accidentally saw the pupils of the Demstrong student become like vertical pupils with cats and cold-blooded animals.

The cold pupils are full of cruelty and coldness, making people feel cold on their spine.

But this was just a phenomenon he observed in an instant. When he focused and looked carefully, the boy smiled at him. His appearance had returned to ordinary things. What happened at that moment was like an hallucination, but Harry swore that he could see clearly.

"Yakov!" Chen Ang shouted to the boy in Demstrong: "You go up and demonstrate it to us first!"

Yakov agreed with a smile, dragging the iron birch wand above his height and went up. Ron was also a little excited, but hesitantly looked at the professors of Hogwarts on the stage. He saw Snape showing his familiar cold gaze, while Dumbledore smiled warmly and looked at him with encouragement.

Ron was about to lift his steps when Lohat hugged him.

"Great! You are Harry's friend, right? Don't be afraid, with my guidance, Hogwarts' youngest professor in the Dark Magic Defense class, you will be invincible, listen... as I usually teach you."

"What did you teach normally?" Ron was in despair.

"You have taught us nothing... You can't even helpless in the elves of Kang County." He wanted to yell out these words, but when he saw the venomous color of Snape on the stage, he closed his mouth obediently.

In fact, Snape, who hates Lockhart, may not pay attention to these things, but it depends on whether Snape hates Lockhart a little more or a trio a little more... The biggest possibility is that Snape will make Lockhart a big ugly and then punish Ron severely.

Ron lifted his old wand and stood on the duel stage like walking on thin ice.

The two bowed to each other and walked back to the duel position. After Lokhart finished shouting 321, Yakov yelled and rushed up with his wand. Lokhart was shocked by the side. Ron was so scared that he was at a loss. So, Lokhart shouted: "Only use disarming spells! Stop there and recite the spell..."

Yakov's spear was like a dragon, and he threw a staff on Ron's face. At this time, Ron began to recite the spell with trembling trembling. So, naturally, he was hit on the cheek before he finished reciting it, tilted his head and fainted.

Lockhart rushed up in a hurry, and he walked onto the duel stage, lifted his wand to take over Yakov's weapons.

But he made a mistake and he got too close. Yakov picked up his magic wand. The wand made of iron birch wood was as thick as an egg. The body of the stick was hard and soft. While retaining the hardness of iron birch wood comparable to steel, it also had the unique flexibility of wood and strong magical power. Yakov's magic power flowed smoothly in the wand. This handy magic wand had already established a slight connection with Yakov when he resisted the evil god's erosion of consciousness.

Yakov seemed like a madman, his eyes were red and he fell into a state of madness, but with the help of the magic wand in his hand, he kept a little clear and clear.

This state of madness outside and clearness inside is exactly in line with the profound martial arts taught by Chen Ang. Therefore, the magic wand with magic power wrapped in a strong wind and slashed at Lockhart's face with a backhand.

"Ah!" Lohart was pounded on his face with a stick, covering his mouth in pain, trying to save his big teeth.

But he was hit on his face and was in a severe pain. He could no longer use the spell. How could Yakov miss this opportunity? He picked Harlot with his right hand and used his old fist with his left hand to beat Lohart to a coma, as if he had used the forgetting spell and forgetting everything (physical).

At this time, the professors on the stage realized that Professor McGonagall was caught in surprise and shouted, "Go up and stop them... Oh my God! Merlin's beard... how could this happen?" Because Yakov was on a whim and letting himself go, the whole hall suddenly became chaotic.
Chapter completed!