章節 162: Blake: It's Time! Let's Create A New Future! Dumbledore: Huh?(1)
Due to the large number of members belonging to the Dueling Club,
Dumbledore had no other option but to wave his hand and the auditorium was approved.
It has become the main venue for the Dueling Club to conduct social activities.
As for the two large classrooms that Blake applied for before. It was used as a daily place for club activities.
That was to say, the location where a professor would guide the duels would be placed in the auditorium.
And the place where the young wizards usually conduct their daily duel training would be in the two large classrooms. This was only a preliminary arrangement.
If there was not enough space in the future. An additional large classroom could also be approved.
After all, the young wizards' enthusiasm for new things like duels was unparalleled.
Who made Hogwarts have no such activities before?
After all, after Voldemort's failed job search. No Defense Against the Dark Arts professor had taught for a full year.
Professors would change frequently and the young wizards simply couldn't systematically learn Defense Against the Dark Arts.
So, until now let alone students in grades six and seven, even Aurors from the Ministry of Magic...
There were quite a few who couldn't even release the Shield Charm. So almost everyone is eager for this knowledge.
At night, after everyone finished their meal, they had no intention of leaving at all.
Instead, they chatted and played around at the long tables of their respective houses.
Some people even finished their weekend homework on the long table. Like Hermione and others...
Blake was no exception. Although he felt murderous tonight, the main event of the Dueling Club is only once a week.
After finishing work tonight, he still had a lot of things to do. How can the whole weekend be entangled in homework?
After eating, the little wizards waited noisily in the auditorium until 7:30 in the evening.
Only then did the professors reappear on the faculty benches.
When Professor Snape saw so many professors appearing he was also slightly taken aback.
So he didn't seem to need to use force against Quirrell to give him a guest slot?
Professor Dumbledore silenced everyone first.
Then let everyone stand towards the edge of the auditorium.
Then he waved his wand lightly.
The long tables of the four houses were put together in the middle and
became a long strip.
This duelling ring felt familiar to Blake. Only it wasn't Lockhart who went up.
It was Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort. They waited until Quirrell stepped onto the duelling ring.
The little wizards immediately surrounded the ring from all directions and looked up at Professor Quirrell above.
Penelope, who had her wand tucked in her ear, came to Blake's side. Then look at him with encouraging eyes.
Blake nodded towards the senior. Then he really wanted to put the wand on his ear like a pencil. It's a pity that it didn't work out. Because his wand is too heavy...
"Be careful, their target today is you."
Cassandra's voice came from behind. Blake turned and gave her a big smile. Cassandra sighed in concern.
"Why are you always so heartless..."
Hermione leaned over with her big schoolbag on her back.
"I don't think you need to worry about him. He can even defeat a hidden beast."
"But hidden beasts can't cast spells. Sometimes, people are more dangerous than beasts." Cassandra said worriedly.
She was in Slytherin. So it was not uncommon to hear those senior guys plotting how to trick Blake at club events.
The more she listened to such news, the more worried Cassandra became.
After a while, all the little wizards gathered around. While how they stood looked disorganized,
But if you looked closely, you could still see that there are several factions.
Except for a few Slytherin "traitors" like Cassandra. The other little snakes all stood in one place. Eyes fixed on Blake and the Hufflepuffs behind him.
And Hufflepuff and Gryffindor had been playing like brothers lately. So many little wizards of Gryffindor also stood with them.
The students of Ravenclaw stood beside the Slytherins. They still knew about Slytherin's movements and intentions.
Most Ravenclaws, however, took a neutral stance. Few had directly supported Blake like Penelope.
"Welcome...everyone to the first duel club event," Quirrell said. There was immediate applause in the auditorium.
Everyone had excited expressions on their faces. Quirrell looked a little nervous. After all, being in the limelight has never been his forte.
Even this duelling club was what Voldemort forced him to create.
Otherwise, he'll just hang on, and mind his business until he would get the Sorcerer's Stone.
Dumbledore stood on the staff chair. He looked at the eager little wizards below.
Sighing softly and thinking about it,
'I have indeed been negligent in the past few years. The position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is so hard to fill.'
'Indeed, more activities in this area should be organized. Unexpectedly, this Quirrell actually contributed to a not-so-bad thing.'
Waiting until everyone's applause gradually subsided. Quirrell was numb looking at so many pairs of eyes on him.
'What am I going to say next?'
Beads of sweat slowly ran across his forehead.
he was terribly upset...
Quirrell swept over the little wizards below. Then he saw Blake standing at the front.
Quirrell walked straight towards Blake as if he saw a saviour.
"This is the chairman of our duelling club!"
"Blake Green!"
Professor Quirrell said aloud. Then the warm applause sounded again.
Blake's reputation among the little wizards was quite high.
After all, he was the person who could make Professor Snape apologize in public. Many people were actually very grateful to him.
So, although Blake is only in the first grade, as the chairman of the duelling club, most people actually had no objections. Except for the Sufferers Slytherins...
"Blake, come up!" Quirrell called.
Quirrell thought Blake could say something. Last time, a few of his words could turn a large crowd against Snape.
It was very appropriate for him to host the duel club's first club activity. It could also completely free Quirell who was not good at words. So why not do it?
Blake was still hiding among the girls and watching happily. Although he knew he was definitely going to be on stage.
He really didn't expect Quirrell to let himself up so soon...
"Go up!" said Penelope, "and beat those Slytherins down hard!"
Cassandra glared at her disapprovingly. She was a Slytherin too.
Blake scratched his head and had to go up to the stage.
but...
Blake looked at the duelling ring that was as high as his chest.
'Professor Dumbledore, would you dare to make more stairs or something?'
'This...'
Blake had climbed up directly, how unreasonable it was!
"Let's carry you up!" Two identical voices rang in his ears.
Blake quickly waved his hand,
"No! I'll do it myself."
He could tell that it was the Weasley twins just by the sound.
God knows how these two people who had no sense of boundaries would make fun of themselves.
"My lords take two steps back, I want to... take the stage."
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