Hogwarts: A Chinese-Style Professor

Chapter 190 Sweet Revenge

"Li Wei!"

"Li Wei—"

"Li Wei."

The three people inside the room wore completely different expressions.

Li Wei's gaze swept over the messy office, finally landing on Sirius Black, who was hanging upside down in mid-air, and he gently shook his head.

"Snape, put him down."

"Li Wei—what are you saying?"

Snape looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you harboring a Ministry of Magic fugitive?"

Do you know what he has done to me?

“I’m not covering for him; there’s more to this story.”

“I know nothing about this!” Snape roared. “All I know is that you’re with a conclusive murderer and werewolves! You’d better pretend you know nothing about it!”

"When did you become a follower of the Ministry of Magic, Snape? I had no idea."

"Shut up! You know nothing about the feud between us!"

Snape went berserk.

Don't make unfounded comments about things you don't understand!

Sparks flew from the tip of his wand as he abruptly pointed it at Li Wei.

"Don't—make me hit you."

"Sigh—Snape, I'm sorry, but I made a deal with someone. I won't let you kill Sirius."

"Except your weapons!"

Snape launched an attack without hesitation.

Bathed in the red light, Lupin and Sirius both wore expressions of horror and despair.

"Snapped!"

To everyone's surprise, in the face of Snape's sudden attack, Levi instantly swung his wand in a precise straight line, and somehow managed to dispel the disarming spell!

Snape's eyes widened.

Lu Ping's eyes lit up, and he quickly offered a reminder.

“Levy! Sirius is innocent—Harry and his wife’s real secret keeper has been replaced by Peter Pettigrew, who is now using Animagus to transform into a student’s pet!”

"Shut up!" Snape swung his sword at him again without hesitation!
The immense impact sent Lupin flying again—this time he slammed into the wall and lost consciousness.

"Lupin!"

Sirius shouted.

"You're next, don't rush!"

Snape said something without turning his head, his eyes fixed on Levi in ​​front of him.

“Li Wei, make a decision—just like years ago—are you going to help me, or help these bastards? Or stay neutral?”

"I'll let it slide before, but you'd better think this through." Snape's smile vanished completely. "I'll ask you one last time—which side are you on?"

"In this situation, not helping either side seems to be no different from helping you."

"Then I know your answer—"

"No—Snape, do you remember what I said? I'm in the middle."

Before Snape could act, Levi simply tossed his wand aside—it spun a few times in the air, tracing a breathtaking arc in the eyes of Sirius and Snape.

Finally, it fell into Sirius's hands—he smiled, swung his staff, and with a somersault, landed lightly.

He pointed his wand at Snape, a confident smile spreading across his face.

"Now, the situation is different."

Snape smiled too.

He no longer turned to look at Li Wei, but stared at the eager Sirius in front of him, raising his head slightly. "I was just thinking that if I were to kill you so simply, this sweet revenge would lack a certain aftertaste—how I wished I were the one who caught you—I would have executed you with my own hands!"

"Then, let's proceed according to the rules of the duel."

Li Wei spoke quietly, a wand already in his hand—he drew Lupin to his side, then quickly gathered all the items in the living room together.

"A duel? Do you think we're playing house?"

Snape's face turned pale with anger.

But Li Wei's next words immediately calmed him down.

“Snape, he’s no match for you. You can teach him a lesson to vent your anger, but what’s wrong with letting him go?”

Snape let out a long breath, his lips curling up uncontrollably, and was about to speak when Sirius Black's voice boomed from the side.

"Huh?! You're saying I'm no match for him?"

“Isn’t that obvious?” Snape spread his arms, his larger figure looming over him. “You and James never dared to face me alone during your school days! You despicable cowards!”

Sirius laughed in exasperation.

"Alright, alright, alright! Let's duel then! I'll show you that even after all these years, even using someone else's wand, you still can't be my match!"

"Have you already found an excuse for your defeat?"

Snape raised his wand high to his chest and walked step by step toward Sirius.

They didn't bow—that would have been more painful than killing them.

After glaring at each other fiercely, the two began to move.

Li Wei stood in the corner, yawning as he watched the duel—the two, filled with hatred and rage, quickly unleashed all sorts of vicious curses at each other.

"A piercing wrist bone!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"Armor protection!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Except your weapons!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Correspondingly, there was also mockery accompanying the sound of bricks flying and shattering.

"Still this savage, unintelligent, and straightforward guy, Blake!"

"Is all you can do, hide and ambush like a rat in a sewer, Snape!"

"Compared to your vile betrayal, any tactic seems noble!"

I'm going to tear that filthy mouth of yours apart!

The two moved at high speed in the spacious area, beams of spells crisscrossing, turning the office into a battlefield.

The walls were covered with charred pits and cutting marks, and the floor was curled up in layers like waves. The air was filled with the pungent smell of burnt wood and ash.

Li Wei stood quietly in the corner of the room, as if there was an invisible barrier around him. All the flying fragments and the aftershocks of the out-of-control spells quietly slid away and disappeared when they approached him.

"Woo——"

Lupin let out a painful whimper and slowly woke up.

He felt as if his entire skeleton had fallen apart.

But soon his eyes widened again.

"Sirius—Snape—stop fighting!"

No one paid any attention to him.

The two fought fiercely, each bearing different injuries—Sirius was covered in tiny wounds, bleeding profusely and uncontrollably.

Snape's arm hung limply at his side, the exposed bone wound a horrifying sight.

The two remained oblivious, launching attacks relentlessly as if determined to raze the decades-long hatred, along with the entire office, to the ground.

(End of this chapter)