Hogwarts: Harry Returns From The Witcher

"You should be glad that the elf managed to do it for you." Harry shook his head. "That kind of creature is not reliable at all."

Tom said earnestly: "You have to learn to use them."

"Just like a wizard doesn't care what a wand looks like."

"The one that suits you best is of course the best, but if conditions are limited, as long as you can have a magic wand, isn't that great?"

"And judging from the results alone, isn't it great?"

"Once again I escaped Dumbledore's eyes, like everything I ever did."

"Lockhart is my pick from Ginny's description."

"I originally thought he would be a man who is easy to control. He is vulgar, ambitious, incompetent, and loves fame and fortune. He almost meets all the elements that are easy to control."

"In fact, he is indeed easy to control."

Mentioning this guy, even Tom's face became sullen.

"But he's so useless!"

"It's just a little benefit, I want to show it off everywhere, I can't hide anything, so quickly, it will be naked in your eyes."

"Even, let you guess and confirm that I am hiding in his body."

Speaking of this, his face became cheerful again: "It's a pity that Dumbledore is too kind. If I were him, I would kill Lockhart directly and cut his body open."

"But what is his choice? It's just a human life, and he is not willing to take it. He just wants to force me to leave, to force me to show up."

"Then, everything is as he wishes."

"I'm here."

"What about Dumbledore?"

Harry waved his hand, waving the sword in his hand: "Stop showing off your layout, you have worked so hard to bring me here, just speak up if you have anything to say."

"Is this the Gryffindor sword?" Tom was attracted by the sword, looking greedy.

Harry asked, "You really want this sword?"

"I get all the inheritances of the other Big Three except Gryffindor." Tom nodded, unabashedly, generously, "I've been thinking about how to get Gryffindor."

"It's not for a coward who hides his head and tail." Harry was not polite at all.

Tom looked calm, and only the women's room and Lockhart could make him lose control: "This is caution, Mr. Potter. I'm going to face the greatest white wizard."

"Like Gryffindor, I'm afraid I'll have to be expelled from him in the first year."

Speaking of this, he paused and raised his finger to his head: "I can tell, Harry, we are the same kind of people."

"Have brains."

Turning his hand to the heart again: "I also have ambitions."

"Dumbledore can't teach you anything, and you have seen that he would submit to the ridiculous rules made by those weak people. Grindelwald locked himself in Nurmengard."

"But Hogwarts isn't Dumbledore's prison?"

"For the greater good."

"We must use all means to do what mediocre people dare not do, think what they dare not think, and use all means to break the pedantic and old-fashioned rules."

"This world should be ruled by the strong."

He stretched out his hand, high above the ground, refused to even bend his waist, and said in an almost sincere tone: "Why don't we join hands?"

"you and me."

"Harry and Voldemort."

"The Savior and the Dark Lord."

"We can revolutionize the world."

Harry refused decisively: "Sounds good, but I have a bottom line."

"At least I won't sneak into the girls' bathroom late at night."

Tom's face darkened: "Potter, it seems that we have nothing to talk about?"

"Not from the beginning." Harry nodded and said sarcastically, "You've been thinking about how to deal with me more conveniently, haven't you?"

"If you are sincere, don't be so nervous and keep holding the wand."

Tom didn't say a word, and since he found out, he simply stopped hiding and showed Ginny's wand openly—this wand was also made of yew wood and also had a core of phoenix feather.

"You're afraid of me, dear Senior Tom." Harry said softly, holding his sword, and slowly approaching him, "I can see that you are very afraid of me."

Tom stared at him vigilantly: "Why is there such a naive misunderstanding, you are just a second-year little wizard."

"So what?" Harry shrugged noncommittally, "It doesn't matter that you're afraid of me."

"The basilisk avoids me."

"This thing that's hiding is also hiding from me."

"This disgusting habit is not the same as the face you pretended to have with your teeth and claws."

"Now I finally know why you failed."

Tom's eyes became sharp and dangerous.

"You do have some talent, but you only dare to bully those who seem weaker than you." Harry's tone became more and more frivolous, "When you were in school, you bullied your classmates who were not as good as you."

"Now you still want to bully me, a second-year little wizard."

"It was Lockhart's Dueling Club that gave you confidence?"

"He can suppress his temper and give Snape the opportunity, is that also your order?"

"I just want to see what level I am. After reading it, now that I have confidence, I dare to show up like this and want to solve me?"

Tom raised his wand: "Potter, I'm showing you respect."

"A chance for a fair duel."

"Let me see if the savior who defeated the Dark Lord really lives up to his name."

"You probably haven't forgotten what Lockhart taught you at the Dueling Club."

He seems to be very obsessed with this sense of ritual.

Harry stopped, also holding his wand to his chest: "Of course."

They both bowed.

They counted in unison.

"one……"

"two……"

At this moment, the sound of "spit" just landed.

Harry kicked, jumped out, and slashed at Tom's head with his sword.

Tom was even half a step ahead of him, swung his wand, and two of the snakes coiled on the pillar, writhing and twisting, slammed fiercely at Harry.

Turning halfway, Harry rolled away, avoiding the attack of the stone snake, and waved his wand too, his magic power was not yet strong enough to drive two stone snakes at the same time.

But only one, no problem.

Two giant snakes entangled and wrestled.

Another one, under Tom's command, set off a monstrous wave, fierce and tyrannical, and was dodged by Harry deftly.

"Hell Demon Flame!"

Tom waved his wand.

The black Fiendfire surged, covering the sky and covering the ground, spreading in all directions.

"Stupid battle, as a wizard, you still want to use Mudblood's weapon." Tom looked coldly and sneered, "Stupidity is the reason for your death."

"So, when you duel with people, you always annoy your opponent to death with your words?" Harry avoided the stone snake, and changed the surrounding terrain with Transfiguration in an attempt to find an opportunity to get close.

at this moment.

In the secret room, another huge surge of magic power surged.

It was a familiar feeling, the magic that belonged to Albus Dumbledore.

Thanks to Xu Qi, -XXX-, and the Dragon King in Prison for their rewards~

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