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The wind swept the burning rubble through the air, and flew in front of Snape in an instant.

And there is a golden chain in it.

Snape recognized the spell immediately.

[Quick Imprisonment] that can bind the wizard in place.

First, he used [Surge of Hurricane] to make him lose his body balance, and by the way, he used the gravel in front of him as a direct physical attack method, and even added a confinement spell to restrict his movements.

Instantly judge the form, and immediately counterattack with compound spells.

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Snape's eyes.

The young man in front of him is not only amazingly talented, but also seems to have a high combat IQ.

It's completely different from the flowers in these greenhouses at school...

The other party really has the capital of arrogance, but that Potter's son is still different...

However, in the face of the menacing attack, Snape's body was blown crooked by the strong wind, and he waved his wand casually, causing the stage under his feet to twist and deform instantly, and a wooden wall was erected in front of him quickly.

There were continuous crashes.

The flying gravel hit the wooden wall, and the turbulent force shot the wooden board full of holes, but it never had the force to attack the people behind it.

And Snape, who used the wooden wall to block the strong wind, calmly flicked his wand, canceling the imprisoning curse that followed.

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, did he release the Transformation Curse silently?
Isn't it cheating to use a silent spell to duel with students?
Don't think you will, though.

Ever since Mobai learned the spell, he has always hoped to have an evenly matched magic duel with a wizard. After all, the people he met before were either Grindelwald and Dumbledore who would definitely not be able to beat him, or the gang around him The weak little wizard did not arouse his interest at all.

The Snape in front of him happened to be the perfect opponent.

With a wave of his wand, the next spell is about to be shot.

He suddenly frowned, his body stiffened, and his complexion paled instantly.

Fuck, why suddenly at such a time.

At this moment, the wooden wall returned to its original state. Snape looked at him, although his face was still expressionless, but the look in his eyes was much softer than before.

"This duel..."

His words were suddenly interrupted by the young man, at this moment fine beads of sweat were already appearing on his temples.

"Professor, thank you for your guidance, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid this duel will be interrupted. Professor Dumbledore has something to do with me."

The young man finished speaking very quickly, ignoring Snape's suddenly darkened face, bowed hastily, turned around and left the stage, and then walked out of the auditorium quickly.

Hermione looked at the young man in surprise, and she couldn't help shouting at his back, "Bai? What's wrong with you?!"

The figure paused for a moment, but disappeared outside the door without looking back.

Hermione pursed her lips, worried.

Snape also looked at Mobai who was leaving the scene with a darkened face.

He was about to announce the opponent's victory just now, because the boy actually forced the professor to use a silent spell as a second-year student.

However, the opponent turned around and left, using Dumbledore as a shield.

Do you think that if you win, you can do whatever you want?
What did the other party think of as a sacred duel?

This arrogance is really annoying.

The little wizards also looked at Mo Bai who left in surprise, and turned their eyes to Professor Snape standing in the field.

The wonderful spell duel between the two just now opened their eyes. They never thought that Mo Bai, who was in the second grade, could fight with the professor to such an extent.
The scene looks evenly matched!

However, just when they were expecting a more exciting battle between the two, Mo Bai actually ran away?

What is this?
surrender?But Mo Bai is not ashamed even if he surrenders... What's the matter if he just ran away...

Or, did the professor of the Snake Academy secretly do something?After all, the other party is an excellent potion master.

The little wizards of Gryffindor not only looked suspiciously at Snape, but in their hearts, the people in the Snake Court were symbols of viciousness and viciousness.

Sensing the gaze, the veins on Snape's forehead popped.

After a brief silence, the students of Slytherin House began to cheer.

"Let me just say, how could a second-year student beat Professor Snape!"

"Isn't this just being beaten and fled?!"

"Look at them, Gryffindor, are they still proud?"

Hearing the cheers of the students in his academy, the veins on Snape's forehead jumped even more joyously.

Because in theory, he was the one who lost in this duel!
Although no one could see it, his own self-esteem would not allow such false honors.

He glared fiercely at the students in his academy: "Silence!"

"Is it something for a professor to boast about beating a student?"

The little snakes didn't know why their dean was angry, and they all kept silent.

Snape moved his lips, but still sighed and walked off the stage.

The other party was not present, and he had no reason to announce the result.

Originally, he wanted the other party to win the honor of the duel, but it seemed that the other party dismissed it.

Now acknowledging his failure has no effect other than discrediting himself and the academy.

Seeing that Snape left the stage without saying a word, and watching the whole process, Lockhart, who didn't know what was going on, walked onto the stage again with a dry smile.

"Thanks to Professor Snape for his excellent demonstration, but Mo Bai seems to be in a hurry to leave."

He waved his wand, "Now let's divide you into groups and start one-on-one practice..."

What happened in the auditorium has nothing to do with Mo Bai.

At this moment, he was staggering towards the eighth floor of the castle, his teeth clenched, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

At this moment, Moran was rampaging in his body, trying to find an outlet to vent out, destroying everything around him.

And he could only suppress Moran with all his magic power.

Even so, there was already a faint black mist emerging from his body.

The monthly silent riot is here!

He leaned on the wall and walked towards the Room of Requirement step by step. The wall that his palm pressed became fragile and decayed, and finally left a palm print surrounded by black mist.

When he got to the magic carpet on the eighth floor, there were bursts of tearing pain in his body that made him almost unable to walk.

A figure suddenly appeared beside him, and Mo Bai glanced at him.

"Whatever happens here can't escape your eyes, right, Old Deng."

Dumbledore looked at him with pity in his eyes. At this time, the boy was already arched in pain, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily.

"Is it always this painful?"

Mo Bai curled his lips: "Almost, it didn't hurt so much when I was weak before, it seems that as my magic power grows, Moran has also become stronger."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Old Dengtou, do you want to just watch like this, or open the door and let me in?"