Chapter 019 Showdown

"Please sit down." There is a small tea table in Snape's living room, with tables and chairs on both sides of the tea table. It can be seen that this professor is simple in interpersonal relationships. Even this kind of way of dealing with others is very simple. Only a handful are prepared.

He poured some unknown black tea from the teapot next to him, poured it into a stoneware cup, and placed it in front of Kelal.

Then Da Ma Jin Dao sat across from Keilar, looked at Keilar unceremoniously and asked: "So, what do you want to know?"

"I want to know how modern magicians fight." Keilar also said straightforwardly; "I also want to know how to teach the second, third, fourth, and fifth grade students next year. What level of defense courses should I take?”

"To be honest, when I first arrived, I didn't know what to do at all."

There are countless wizards with quirks, and quirks are completely different. Snape's cold personality is relatively common among wizards. For example, Dumbledore's smile is very strange, such as Professor McGonagall is very polite to outsiders.

In short, there are all kinds of quirks. Snape directly ignored Kelar's referring to wizards as magicians and directly found the core of Kelar's words.

"You don't know what should be taught in the defense class from second to fifth grade?" If it were another person, he would probably hate Snape's current tone, but Kelal was not an ordinary person. He smiled He nodded and waited for Snape's answer.

A smile appeared on Snape's lips, "How about you try it yourself and experience it yourself?"

"So-called dark magic."

"As long as you have experienced it, you should know how to teach the defense of black magic." He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were coldly looking at Kelal, motionless, like a snake glaring at its prey.

Keilar looked at him and smiled slowly, "Okay, I just want to learn the clever tricks of modern wizards."

Although he already knew that the one he had defeated before was the famous and powerful Dark Lord Voldemort.

But that was just Voldemort's most difficult time. Voldemort was still at the lowest point in his life. He didn't even have a body, and he wanted to take his body.

In the magic world, there is no such thing as evil and justice. As far as Kelar knows, the so-called three forbidden curses are just because they can torture people, cause people to die, and make people delirious. That's why it's called the Three Forbidden Curses. Compared with Kelar's time when a single spell destroyed a city and destroyed a family, modern wizards have a gentler definition of forbidden curses.

Of course, magic power is neither good nor bad, and magic power can evolve into any kind of power. It just depends on the appearance and the wizard's personal interests.

For example, Kelal's compatibility with light magic is very high, and can even reach 100% or 200% compatibility.

In the same way, Professor McGonagall is concerned with transfiguration, Snape is concerned with potions, and Voldemort is concerned with dark arts.

Of course they can also do transfiguration, potion, black magic, and black magic defense, but whether they are good at it, whether they are interested in it, or whether they are compatible with each other is another matter.

The two came to the duel classroom. It was empty and there was no one. The long classroom was enough to accommodate fifty or sixty people, which was the number of people in a class.

In the middle of the classroom is a long wooden platform, which is covered with thick carpets to prevent the risk of falling and hitting the brain after a duel.

"Where is your staff, Mr. Kay." Standing on the other side of the wooden platform, Professor Snape frowned and looked at Kelal with empty hands, and asked.

Only then did Kelal remember that although modern wizards could cast spells instantly with just a few movements, they relied heavily on their staffs, so the wizards also created the spell [Disarm Your Weapon] as a After disarming and disarming, the enemy instantly lost any power to resist.

And for ancient mages like Kelal and others, what is nothing without their staff? The staff can only be regarded as the icing on the cake. Cú Chulainn and Kelal all went into battle with guns, beheading generals and capturing flags. Their spells were thoroughly battlefield spells, war spells, for war, battle, battlefield, and tactics. But what should I do if I lose my magic power and my staff? Take up arms and get on!

So he smiled slightly: "When I came here, I didn't expect to have a duel with Professor Snape, so I didn't bring a staff."

Snape clicked his tongue softly, low, but Kelar heard it nonetheless.

This guy agreed to a duel without even bringing his staff. He must have come to amuse me.

Keilal heard his voice clearly.

He couldn't help but smile, and with his hand, a ray of light spread out, filling the space like the sun: "Although I don't know much about modern witchcraft, I do have some knowledge about ancient magic."

"And ancient magic does not require a staff." He looked well-organized and confident. People couldn't help but admire him. He was such a powerful man among men.

But for Snape, who had been hurt by Potter's father, this kind of arrogance was exactly the type of person he hated, loathed, and hated the most.

The same high-spirited people, the same majestic appearance, the same people’s center, the same people’s focus.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out the wand from his sleeve and said, "Really? Then let me learn the tricks of ancient magic."

Kelar looked at him, not knowing why his tone and attitude suddenly became sharp, so he couldn't help but remind him: "Professor Snape, this duel is based on the Defense Against the Dark Arts course. So please be merciful.”

Snape paused, and then he remembered that he should cooperate with Kelal in making this kind of contact, rather than a real duel between magicians.

He was a teacher who had taught at Hogwarts for many years, so he immediately adjusted his mood, no longer as sharp as before. Although his face was still cold, compared with his previous attitude, this was his normal state.

"Then, come on, Professor Kelal." He waved his staff gracefully and said.

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