Chapter 130: The last winner (modified)

　　 "Stop the duel!" Professor Flitwick's shrill voice spread throughout the auditorium, and Allen's eardrums seemed to be penetrated and buzzed.
　　 The effect of this sound is very significant, everyone stopped the magic by coincidence and covered their ears.
"Oh my god, my god," Lockhart said, jumping around in the crowd, watching the aftermath of the people's duel, "you stand up, McMillan... watch out, Miss Fawcett... pinch it hard, blood immediately It can be stopped, Bout..."
　　 "I think we'd better carry out the last activity right now-to select the representative of each college to fight." Lockhart said, standing in the center of the auditorium with a panic expression.
　　 "Ravenclaw chooses Alan Harris." Professor Flitwick called the name himself, but no one at Ravenclaw objected. Allen walked to Professor Flitwick with a polite smile.
"Then Slytherin chose Draco Malfoy, who was in the same grade as Alan." Snape said, while sliding across the stage like a vicious big bat, dragging Malfoy onto the stage. .
"If that's the case, then choose the little wizard in the second grade. Gryffindor-Harry Potter! Hufflepuff, represented by Justin Finley." Lockhart said at the same time. Signaling Harry and Justin to go to the center of the auditorium, people stepped back to make room for them.
　　 "Malfoy is with Potter, Alan is with Justin." Snape said gloomily. Professor Flitwick had no objection. In his opinion, none of these were Allen's opponents.
　　 "It's wonderful! Don't be afraid, like me, it can effectively stop the curse." Lockhart raised his blond hair and looked at Harry and Justin who were not there.
　　 He raised his wand and waved it left and right, trying to change complicated patterns, but accidentally dropped it on the ground.
　　 Snape sneered from the side, Lockhart quickly picked up the wand and said, "Oh-my wand is a bit over-excited."
　　 Snape approached Malfoy and lowered his head to whisper to him. Malfoy puffed up his goldfish eyes and smirked.
　　 Flitwick looked at Alan and made no secret of his appreciation. He didn't have any words to tell Allen, after several private trainings, he knew the strength of his students.
　　 The first players to play were Allen and Justin. There was no suspense. Justin was instantly removed from the weapon, but Allen controlled his magic power, so Justin didn't lose face in all eyes.
　　Justin knew that Allen had been merciful, and gratefully gave in and walked off the stage. But he did not leave. He stood on the edge of the stage, wanting to watch other people's duels up close.
　　 It was Harry and Malfoy's turn. Harry looked nervous. He didn't understand Professor Lockhart's method of stopping the spell.
　　 "Three-two-one-start!" Professor Lockhart shouted.
　　 Malfoy quickly raised his wand and yelled: "Oolong out of the cave!"
　　 His wand head exploded, and a long black snake suddenly jumped out of it and landed heavily on the floor between the two of them, then raised its head, ready to attack.
　　 The crowd screamed and quickly backed away to make room.
　　 "Don't move, Potter." Professor Snape said lazily, "I'll get him away..."
　　 "Let me come!" Lockhart shouted. He raised his wand and waved it threateningly at the snake.
　　 Suddenly, with a loud bang, the snake not only did not disappear, but jumped more than a foot high, and then fell heavily to the floor.
　　 It was furious, hissed and spit out the letter and swam straight toward Justin Finley. Then, it raised its head, exposed its fangs, and assumed an offensive posture.
　　 There were strange syllables in Harry's mouth, and the snake collapsed on the floor, soft as a pile of thick and black watering hoses, and stared at Harry.
　　 "What trick do you think you are playing?" Justin shouted, his face full of anger and panic. Before Harry could speak, he turned and rushed out of the auditorium.
　　 Professor Snape stepped forward and waved his wand, the snake turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared.
　　 Everyone around was whispering, pointing at Harry, and even Professor Flitwick looked at Harry unexpectedly.
　　 Only Alan understood Harry's words in the audience. He said: "Let go of him!", but apparently Alan didn't want to admit that he was also a snake-like voice...
　　 Seeing Harry standing on the stage at a loss, Allen opened his mouth and reminded, "Harry, the duel is not over yet!"
But Malfoy also heard Ellen's shout, and he took the lead: his wand hit Harry so hard, Harry staggered, pointed it at Malfoy with his wand, and yelled: "Grin! !"
　　 A silver light hit Malfoy's stomach and he bent down, gasping for breath. Malfoy fell to his knees, his body slumped with laughter, and he couldn't move.
　　 Harry didn't pursue the victory, he looked at Professor Lockhart.
　　 But at this moment, Malfoy was panting desperately, and pointed his wand at Harry's knee, and said with a smile, "Tarantella!"
　　 Immediately, Harry's legs twitched uncontrollably, as if doing a quick step dance.
　　 "Stop! Stop!" Lockhart screamed, but Snape took over.
　　 "All curses are over!" he shouted. Harry's feet stopped dancing, Malfoy stopped laughing, and they both finally raised their heads.
　　 "So, who won?" Lockhart frowned.
"Harry knocked down Malfoy first, but Malfoy also hit Harry." Professor Snape was discussing with Professor Flitwick, and reluctantly decided to let them separate from Alan. The result of a duel depends on the situation.
Draco Malfoy first duel with Alan Harris. Malfoy, who had seen Alan’s strength, didn’t want to fight Alan at all. UU read www.uukanshu.com but the dean was watching from behind, Malfoy. Bite the bullet and stand on the stage.
　　Professor Lockhart announced the start, but Malfoy did it when he just counted to "two", "Oolong out of the hole"!
　　 Malfoy felt that the spell taught to him by Professor Snape would definitely help him win!
　　 But the truth is cruel. Alan waved his magic wand. Like Professor Snape, a beautiful vanishing spell easily solved the snake. The black snake snapped light from tail to head and disappeared from the stage.
　　 Allen's counterattack came in an instant, and it was still a simple "except your weapon," but Allen had no mercy, he wanted to teach Malfoy a lesson. A red light flashed, and Malfoy fell to the audience, and his wand came out, stuck in Crabbe’s nose and it hurt him.
"The result is already obvious, now it's Potter's turn!" Professor Snape's face was sullen, obviously dissatisfied with Malfoy's performance, but later, he was obviously aware of Potter's situation, which made his face gloomy. Slightly better.
　　 Harry swallowed and stood on the stage. When he just returned to the bottom of the stage, he had no idea why, he just saved Justin, and now everyone is far away from him except Ron and Hermione. He doesn't know what he did wrong! At this time, he had to face an opponent who was obviously not the same level as their little wizards-Allen, and Harry felt that life was too difficult!
The dazed and distracted Harry faced the calm and strong Allen. The result of this duel was naturally self-evident. Allen easily removed Harry's wand, but he did not do what he did with Malfoy. Let Harry wrestle, let Harry Potter lose the game relatively decently.