Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

The entire auditorium was eerily quiet.

However, it was not the only one that had lost its breath. Under the illumination of the green light, everyone seemed to have stopped breathing, not even daring to breathe.

Harry just felt the scar on his forehead aching again.

He clenched his fists.

But over the years, he had already developed a strong character, and his expression only changed slightly for a moment before returning to normal.

Then he gave Hermione a slight nod.

Hermione looked satisfied when she saw this.

Harry is indeed growing up quickly, much faster than his peers.

When Snape saw this, his expression changed from shock, anger and worry to relief.

But when he looked at Hermione, his brows were still furrowed, and his eyes were sometimes dangerous, sometimes nostalgic, and extremely complicated.

He couldn't understand this girl.

After kicking the lifeless giant spider twice, Hermione said calmly:

"These are dark creatures. Attacking humans is their natural instinct."

"Don't use your limited compassion on things like this. There are many other things that are worth your concern."

Ron nodded, looking as if he was being taught.

The scary spider is finally dead, thank God, Hermione did a great job.

He quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Luna suddenly said:

"But wouldn't using these spells get you thrown into Azkaban?"

Hermione nodded:

"It's only when it's used on humans that it's not allowed, so..."

Before she finished speaking, Luna suddenly had an idea and seemed to understand something:

"As long as we don't get discovered!"

When these words came out, even Hermione couldn't help but be stunned.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Luna.

The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched.

In fact, what she wanted to say was "So just use it on the dark creatures", but who would have thought that Luna would say this directly.

This……

Chapter 85 Hogwarts×, Durmstrang√

This Luna is a little different from the impression she had in her previous life.

Why does it feel like it's suddenly become a little... strange?

Hermione shook her head, getting rid of the strange feeling.

"Okay, these are the three unforgivable curses."

Her voice became clear again, drawing everyone's attention back.

"Because they are so dangerous and almost impossible to defend against, my personal suggestion is that if you encounter a dark wizard..."

Hermione paused, her eyes swept over everyone, her tone was calm, but with a hint of chilling fear.

"Strike first is the strongest."

Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about!

Snape finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and with a flick of his black robe, he was about to step forward to stop Hermione from continuing.

Do you teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, or the Dark Arts?

If this continues, I'm afraid that the students of Hogwarts will start to "Avada eats the big melon" when they see people in the future!

Are you turning Hogwarts into Durmstrang?!

Snape's face was terribly gloomy, and the aura around him suddenly turned cold.

"So, the Disarming Spell has become a required defensive spell for you to learn."

Just as Snape was about to explode, Hermione suddenly changed the subject and looked at Lockhart beside her.

"Next, please allow Professor Lockhart to show us how to use the Disarming Spell."

Snape stopped abruptly, and a crack appeared on his originally furious expression.

Fortunately, this girl is not so arrogant as to actually teach the Unforgivable Curse in public.

Snape breathed a sigh of relief.

but……

She actually mastered these three forbidden black magics, and the "Avada Kedavra" she just cast was even fully formed to the point where it could kill people.

It is hard to imagine how strong the murderous intention is in this young girl.

Snape's eyes turned complicated when he looked at Hermione.

There was sparse applause from the audience.

Most of the students were still immersed in the shock brought by the three unforgivable curses and could not recover for a while.

Seeing that it was finally his turn to show off, Lockhart stretched out his hands to suppress the non-existent enthusiastic atmosphere.

"In order to enable students to learn more successfully, I have decided to let your dear 'Potions' professor cooperate with me to complete a duel-style demonstration, so that you can deeply experience the power of the Disarming Spell!"

Then, with Snape looking at him as if he were a dead person, Lockhart walked to the front desk with a smile on his face.

Lockhart's original plan was to compete with Hermione, but after seeing the three consecutive "Diamond Grabbing" moves just now, he decisively gave up the idea and instead set his sights on the bully "Potions" professor Snape.

After so many years in Hogwarts, he could only teach Potions. This Snape's fighting ability must be extremely poor!

Even if it's me, I should be able to handle it easily.

With full confidence, Lockhart walked over and stood opposite Snape.

Seeing Harry's worried expression, Lockhart turned his head deliberately.

"Don't worry, Harry. I will be very measured in my actions and will definitely return your dear Professor Snape to you intact."

Snape's expressionless face twitched slightly. He didn't want to speak, but just silently pulled out his wand from his robe.

The two men bowed to each other, then turned around and walked to the edge of the duel stage.

Turning back, Lockhart deliberately struck a pose that he thought was very elegant, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"three……"

"two……"

"one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Lockhart could finish posing, a clear and slow voice was heard.

"Get rid of your weapons!"

A red light flashed instantly.

Under the calm gazes of the crowd, Lockhart flew backwards as expected, and the wand in his hand also slipped out of his hand and fell far to the side.

Wizards: "..."

Why aren't you surprised at all?

Lockhart lay on the ground in a mess, with a trace of confusion and doubt on his handsome face.

Who am I and where am I?

What just happened?

When he realized something, his expression finally changed slightly.

But after just a moment, he immediately stood up, dusted himself off, and said casually:

"It is indeed good to let them see the effect of the Disarming Charm. But with all due respect, Professor Snape, your offensive intention is too obvious and can be easily seen through. It is really a piece of cake to stop you."

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville and the others couldn't help but smile as they looked at Lockhart who was trying hard to save his reputation.

Even Luna, who was daydreaming, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

They all saw that Snape had chanted the spell as slowly as possible, but Lockhart was still completely defenseless and was hit directly.

Snape still had a sullen look on his face and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Lockhart had made himself look bad, so he had to change the subject awkwardly:

"Now, let's find a pair of volunteers to come up and fight using the spell we just used."

He has fully realized that he is no match for anyone and would never go on the field himself.

"Uh……"

Lockhart looked left and right, and saw that no one was willing to take the initiative to go on stage, and the scene was a little quiet for a while.

Helplessly, Lockhart could only look at Snape again:

"Professor Snape, please recommend one of your Slytherin students, and I will find a volunteer from Gryffindor."

Even he knew that a confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin would be interesting and would attract the interest of the students.

Snape nodded, looked around, his eyes fell on Malfoy in the crowd, and said in a light tone:

"Malfoy, go ahead."

Lockhart noticed Hermione sharing a chocolate frog with Luna and said:

"Miss Granger, why don't you come... I believe everyone is looking forward to seeing your wonderful performance again."

However, before he could finish his words, Malfoy, who was walking towards the stage, suddenly stumbled, his legs went weak, and he fell uncontrollably to the ground.

"No, I don't want it, please change someone, change someone!"

Malfoy screamed in horror.

"Don't let her come over here! Don't let her come over here!"

He screamed and backed away using his hands and feet until his back was against Snape's legs. Then he hugged Snape's thighs tightly as if he had found a life-saving straw, and refused to let go no matter what.

He totally disregarded his pride and image as a "pure-blood aristocrat" in Slytherin.

Snape was a little surprised that Malfoy's reaction would be so big. He frowned slightly and looked at Hermione with a questioning look in his eyes.

It seems to be silently asking:

What on earth did you do to him?

Chapter 86 Parseltongue

Hermione shrugged and threw up her hands helplessly.

Then he picked up a chocolate frog and fed it to Luna.

Lockhart was completely helpless. He could only look in the direction of Gryffindor again and call out the names again:

"Harry, you should go."

In the entire Hogwarts, the people he was most familiar with were Hermione and Harry, so now he could only focus on the ones he was familiar with first.

Harry nodded, but didn't refuse.

Although Lockhart was not very capable and was extremely narcissistic and boastful, it had to be said that he was quite nice to me and had no ill will towards me.

When he heard that Harry was going to the stage, Malfoy, who had been terrified just now, immediately became excited.

He got up from the ground at the speed of light, dusted himself off, and gave Harry a provocative look.