"It's nothing, just a nasty girl." Sean rolled up the note, and then chanted a magic spell to burn the ball of paper.

Hermione glanced at Sean suspiciously. In her mind, Sean always had a smile on Hogwarts students, even the annoying Malfoy. What did that girl do? Make Sean so impatient?

"Let's go, it's time to go to the library." Sean didn't want to mention Stephanie at all.

"You're weird…"

"What's weird, hate is hate. I didn't speak ill of her because of my excellent quality."

"Sean, gentlemen don't boast so much."

"But in front of a beautiful girl, you should also properly express yourself."

Sean's level was still much higher than Hermione's, so he made the girl amused without a few words, and the two chatted all the way to the library.

By the time they went to lunch, there were already many students in the corridor outside the auditorium.

"They are going to restart the dueling club!" Harry explained excitedly when he saw the two.

Ron also came over: "Tonight is the first party, and we are all ready to attend. After all, maybe it can come in handy..."

"Then you have to find a way to keep yourself from **** on the duel arena. The professors don't have time to wipe your **** for you." The annoying voices of the Nurmengard students rang again, and they always spared anyone who could ridicule. Opportunities for Hogwarts students.

"The needle pierced the body..." Sean raised his wand.

The annoying second-year student quickly took a step back and fell to the ground in a panic.

"Are you okay?" Sean said so, and even stretched out his hand to help him up.

But that man had a hellish expression on his face, he didn't even get up, he moved his **** back quickly.

Sean slowly put the wand back in his pocket, and said innocently, "I haven't mastered the spell yet, so I'll just say a few words to get familiar with it."

The Hogwarts students laughed again.

In the academic exchanges between the two schools, Nurmengard has almost had the upper hand.

In all kinds of classes, Hogwarts was almost completely suppressed. The first year was almost entirely supported by Hermione, Neville and Sean. In the big classes of other grades, those who performed better were often dressed in high clothes. The wizard with boots.

In terms of advantages, the students at Hogwarts are obviously more united than Nurmengard. The four major colleges, which had some contradictions between them, were unexpectedly united in the face of foreign schools, and even the little snakes would not Taunting his classmates in front of Nurmengard.

Regardless of whether it is studying or scolding, Hogwarts students who gain an advantage can always get a lot of cheers and support, and Sean is one of the representatives.

He was clearly personable, but the opening of his mouth was filled with all kinds of yin and yang peculiarities. Afterwards, his innocent expression made the victims furious. However, in the Hoffman incident, this kid has not been punished, and Professor Rozier, who is extremely strict with them at school, has not shown anything at all. This makes the Nurmengards unable to do anything. It's like seeing a ghost.

"Tonight, I'll wait for you to come." The Nurmengards put down a cruel word and left collectively.

Sean didn't care much. In one-on-one terms, he didn't have any worries.

At eight o'clock in the evening, they returned to the auditorium.

At this time, the ceiling had completely turned into a deep black, the long table disappeared, and a long, gilded stage appeared in the center of the auditorium, as if to cheer, hundreds of candles were floating in the air, and the flames were violently beating.

Almost everyone at the school came, and there was a commotion in the auditorium. On the other side, as if a dividing line was drawn, the students of Nurmengard all stood together, throwing a few disdainful glances into the crowd from time to time.

Sean and Hermione squeezed into the front row, and the girl was a little worried.

"Sean, who do you think will teach us? It won't be Professor Riddle, right?"

"Actually, there is a high probability that it will be him," Sean looked at the entrance of the auditorium, the professor who taught the lesson has not come yet, "The proposal to restart the dueling club was proposed by Rozier, and the two schools should each have a professor. Nurmengard is already evident."

Hermione's brows furrowed. In the Magic Attack and Defense class these days, Riddle's various remarks were obviously biased towards black magic, which made her feel very bad.

"Which professor will our school let? Professor Flitwick, I remember he was a duel champion when he was young."

Sean is not sure: "I also hope it's Professor Flitwick..."

Before he could finish speaking, the clamor of the students subsided all of a sudden.

Snape and Riddle entered through the entrance of the auditorium.

Riddle obviously has a high prestige among Nurmengard, and it took Snape only two weeks to have the same aura as Professor McGonagall, which can calm the audience down.

Sean looked at the two of them, Snape was still wearing his black robe with a gloomy face, while Riddle was smiling. However, there was no communication between the two.

Speaking of which, does Riddle know that the loyal servant beside him is actually a multi-faceted spy... Sean thought curiously. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

With Dumbledore's assurance, Sean didn't pay much attention to Riddle anymore. The sky was falling and there was a tall man on his back. He was only in the first year and was growing.

So, at this moment, he can even observe these two people easily.

However, what he didn't notice was that as soon as Riddle came in, Harry and the others lowered their heads and whispered something.

"Welcome, welcome everyone," Riddle stepped into the center of the stage, and he made a gesture of opening his hands that Dumbledore often used, with a decent and gentle manner, "After the deliberation of the principals, we have decided to restart the Dueling Club. "

"Whether it's Mr. Dumbledore or Professor Grindelwald, they all think that you need to learn some ways to deal with people, of course," he winked at Hogwarts, "Nurmengard's Students have already had such courses, so you have to study hard, everyone."

He paused, then turned to Snape and nodded: "Thanks to Severus for his help, he will serve as my assistant."

Snape still had the expression that someone owed him ten thousand Galleons, and when Riddle introduced him, he reluctantly stood up and glanced at the crowd.

"I think, you don't know much about dueling, right?" Riddle rubbed his hands, "Well, I'll pick a classmate and demonstrate to me."

Riddle took a look around the field, then looked at Sean: "Mr. Wallop? I still remember your excellent performance in class. Come and show me a demonstration."

Sean muttered, this guy wouldn't want to curse me secretly...

However, other professors must be watching for such a large-scale club event, Riddle has not yet had the courage.

Sean nodded and walked onto the duel stage.

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