Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 69 He's Harry, Not Potter (Please read on~)

Snape poured a bottle of potion into his mouth and held it in his mouth without swallowing it immediately.

Holding his wand up, he was vigilant about his surroundings, not in a hurry to release the spell.

The essence of the Cloud and Mist Curse is not clouds and fog, but magic power.

Neither the Whirlwind Curse nor the Hurricane Curse can dispel it.

Curse stop can.

However, the purpose of casting the spell stop is to maintain the magic power for a period of time. In the case of losing vision, this kind of behavior is a bit risky.

Snape waited patiently.

Wait for the poison to take effect.

Wait for Harry to reveal his location.

People who cannot hide their intentions tend to fall into greater passivity, and he has suffered many times because of this.

"Professor!" Harry's voice suddenly came from behind him. The sword light cut through the poisonous fog and swung towards the head. "This little trick is useless to me."

Moment of the moment.

Bang!
The explosion sounded, and the air flow swept through, pushing him back, barely dodging——

Sigh——The robe on Harry's body changed, and two rolls of long cloth were twisted and nailed out, binding Snape's hands and waist, and pulling him back violently.

The sword in his hand was held like this, motionless.

Seeing that Snape was about to knock over the sword.

He swallowed the potion, his whole body was like flowing water, fell to the ground with a splash, and rushed to the side with a grunt, before turning back into a human form.

"Now I wonder if you are really a bezoar." Snape flipped his hands and took out several bottles of potions, smashing them on the ground, and an even more foul-smelling smell permeated the air.

In the teacher's seat.

Dumbledore immediately got up and waved his wand. At this moment, he lifted the spell on Lockhart, threw him into the crowd, drew another circle, and surrounded the battle field between the two of them with poisonous gas.

Harry sniffed.

The toxicity has increased a lot, to the extent that I can only drink seven or eight cups, which is still within the acceptable range.

The strips of cloth that the robe turned into continue to stretch.

Harry stepped on the potion, splashing water, the potion bottle slag crackled on the ground, and transparent ants rushed towards Snape in groups.

Poison is useless?

Snape's face darkened, he waved his wand, and cast the spell again.

Magic stops everything.

Harry stuck in this moment again, and read out "clouds and mist", and the dense fog once again flooded the entire space.

Snape clicked his tongue.

Annoying guy, only this way?

He drank a bottle of potion, the magic power in his body boiled slightly, and then raised his wand high.

"A hurricane swept through."

Harry stopped and looked over in surprise.

In perception, Snape seemed to burn.

It was not the first time he had encountered this spell, but the one cast from Snape was quite different from other people's. It was not purely magic power, but like a seal, it was attracting elements.

The effect of the potion?
Or his own ability?

Professor Flitwick had never done this before his eyes.

The magic moves the elements, and the elements move the magic.

The clouds and mist were pulled and twisted, melting like stars, and mixed with the hurricane, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The air current entangled him, and in Snape's eyes, the figure on the opposite side was somewhat blurred, and Potter became like Potter.He waved his wand, and without making a sound, he cast another spell to strike.

Harry dodged swiftly.

Among the crowd, a little wizard was cursed and hung upside down. Dumbledore immediately undid the curse for him.

Knowing that at least this level of poison would not work against Harry, Snape simply cast spells.

In terms of dueling skills purely in terms of spells.

Snape was worse than Flitwick, and the lack of poisoning means made him more imprisoned. In just a dozen rounds of fighting, Harry did not take advantage of it, and even rushed to Snape's side twice. .

They were all escaped by him taking potions.

The last time was dangerous and dangerous, the sign of Igni was wrapped around his robe, and the sign of Arden imprisoned the fluid, and Harry was almost stabbed by a sword.

"Potter!" Snape gritted his teeth, with only one figure in his eyes, flipping his hand, he took out a medicine bottle with a pointed bottom from his robe, which contained a golden potion with the color of happiness.

He unscrewed the cork of the bottle and was about to swallow it.

Dumbledore called with a spell and bound his hands: "Severus, you and Harry have demonstrated well."

Snape was taken aback.

Looking back, the man with the sword was Harry Potter.

He snorted coldly and put the cork back on.

Harry also retracted his sword, looking at Flitwick.

The professor, who was stepping on the table and shaking his head at McGonagall, noticed his gaze, smiled with joy on his face, and gave him a thumbs up.

Lockhart stood in the crowd, looking at Harry, wondering what he was thinking.

Snape looked at him and reminded, "Professor Lockhart, my duel with Potter is over."

Lockhart was in a trance, nodded, and walked out of the crowd: "Oh, yes!"

"Let us thank Professor Snape and Harry for bringing us such a wonderful battle. Wizards' duels are not just about spells."

"Potions, long swords, as long as they can cause damage to the enemy, that is the best way."

Professor McGonagall nodded.

She thought of something bad.

"Now, I will group the two of you into duel training." Lockhart's voice revived, "I will give you the most appropriate instructions."

"It will make you as good as Mr. Potter in no time."

Harry walked back into the crowd.

The people around looked at him with weird and hot eyes.

"I figured out why you're not afraid of Professor Snape." Seamus's tone fluttered, and he seemed a little unresponsive.

The second-year little wizard fought back and forth with a professor.

"You can beat Professor Snape!" Ron clenched his fists excitedly.

Harry looked at him strangely: "What nonsense are you talking about."

"Harry's just not down," Hermione corrected Ron.

Harry shook his head and corrected the two of them: "I shouldn't be able to beat Professor Snape now."

"He didn't take it seriously. When he wanted to do it, he was stopped by Professor Dumbledore."

Ron was a little confused.

"Professor Snape didn't take out more poisonous potions. Even Hermione could handle the first two waves of poisons." Harry simply explained.

Hermione froze for a moment, then raised her finger to herself, a little surprised.

Why didn't she know that she had this ability.

"On parchment, Hermione can handle it." Harry added honestly, thinking of Hermione's dueling skills.

Hermione gritted her teeth, and raised her hand to thump Harry's back lightly. The hard texture of the leather armor actually made her fingers ache.

"Professor Snape is a master of potions, and the last potion he wants to use is Blessing Elixir." Harry continued, "After drinking that bottle of potion, his magical ability will be enhanced."

"He's just using spells to fight me, and he hasn't brought out his best abilities."

As he spoke, he looked at Dumbledore and sighed: "Unfortunately, Dumbledore stopped me."

Snape came over: "You should be thankful that he stopped me, otherwise you might not be able to withstand my few spells with your small body."

"Tsk, I have to give the professor a new set of robes." Harry shook his head and looked at him. "The black is too heavy. How about green? The color of Slytherin."

With a dark face, Snape took out a bottle of green potion from his robe: "Maybe I should make you dumb. The silent Mr. Potter is much more popular than the talking Mr. Potter."

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