Chapter 281: Wonderful showdown
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Chapter 281: A Wonderful Showdown
The Ravenclaw’s classmate frowned and said in an uncertain tone, “It’s a bit like body modification and a bit like special dueling. They are not compliant, not necessarily black magic, but they are very powerful. .??·"
Everyone looked at this student wearing glasses with great interest, but he didn't expect that he actually knew something that everyone didn't know, and he couldn't underestimate any Ravenclaw.
"Why don't the academy teach these magics? What use are they?" the students immediately asked curiously.
Ravenclaw wearing glasses whispered, “What the academy teaches are all basic and safe enough magic, and most powerful magic carries a certain degree of danger. Body modification and special dueling skills are against wizards. The requirements are very high, and the college will not teach such things."
Hearing this statement, other students nodded thoughtfully, and the college's consideration seemed reasonable.
Colin Crevy looked flustered, and he said worriedly, "Isn't Harry very dangerous for Malfoy to master so many fierce magic."
Gryffindor's classmates immediately worried about Harry, and they looked at the Ravenclaw student worriedly, wanting to hear his opinion.
Ravenclaw wearing glasses looked at these gazes, twisted his lower body unaccustomedly, and said, "Don't worry too much. For the wizard, a small injury will quickly recover.?????· What's more, Harry is not without chance."
He continued, "The wizard is a powerful man who masters power and wisdom. Special spells are only part of the wizard's power. Harry has rich experience in duels and will not easily suffer. Moreover, although Harry masters most of the regular spells , But it does not mean that these spells are not strong."
Well, he had said all right and wrong, so everyone had to watch the duel with peace of mind. Harry and Malfoy were ready to confront each other, and the duel began immediately.
"Three, two, one, start." George announced the start of the duel.
In an instant, Harry and Malfoy both took a step and left where they stood at the beginning. After a wave of lines, the two of them became transparent and disappeared on the stage.
"Ah---Uh---drink", there was an uproar under the stage, what else to watch, both of them disappeared directly.
Most of the classmates began to whisper, "What do you think, both of them have used the phantom spell, they have disappeared, and they can't see anything."
"Wait quietly for the result, wait until whoever reveals the flaw first, who will lose.?" A tall student yawned boredly.
Some people look at the excitement, some look strange, some look happy, and some look uncomfortable.
A tall and thin student of Slytherin said sourly, "More and more junior students have mastered the magic of the phantom spell. Poor, we are all about to graduate, but we have no chance to learn this magic." His hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly pinched, and his face was full of unwillingness and anger.
There was a strange light in Flint's eyes, and he said meaningfully, "I remember Hogwarts many years ago, teaching these powerful magic to students. As for now, you have to pass proudly first. Luo exam, there are a lot of qualification checks, it is possible to come into contact with powerful magic."
The tall and thin student lowered his voice and cursed angrily, "Damn Dumbledore."
Flint crossed his arms and said in a gloating tone, "Speak carefully!"
The tall and thin student snorted and continued to focus on the duel between Harlem and Malfoy.
There was nothing on the stage, no people, no sound, no footsteps, but everyone was staring at the air.
Some people looked around blankly, some thoughtfully comprehended.
The silent battle has begun, there is no figure, no sound, but the battle has begun.
A faint white mist began to appear on the stage.
Someone immediately shouted in surprise, "The ground has frozen into frost."
Someone seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his fuss. An irritable voice said, "Look more underground, there are not only frost, but also various traps."
At this time, those students who were at a loss finally knew how to watch the game.
Harry and Malfoy are like chess players in the game. They use the entire stage as a chessboard, burying their own traps in one grid after another, and planting their own foreshadowing. Relying on shrewd hiding, escaped the opponent's trap and hunted the opponent backhand.
One trap after another was laid, and one trap after another was solved. One after another spells were triggered, beams of light, flames ignited on the stage.
The stage was bizarre and the duel was mysterious, but Harry and Malfoy were never seen.
"This is the power and wisdom of wizards!" The students in the audience couldn't help but sigh. They admired the game between Malfoy and Harry fascinatingly They recalled what they were on the stage. Performance, just feel ashamed. On the stage, they would often throw spells with their opponents clumsily, and never thought that the battle of wizards could be so wonderful and gorgeous.
With the spreading and triggering of one trap after another, the active space on the stage gradually shrinks. Everyone lifted up their spirits, increased their breathing, and the battle was about to be won.
Ron's eyes widened, searching the remaining space for Harry and Malfoy. He didn't expect Malfoy to be so difficult to deal with, and he became more and more terrifying. Fortunately, the growth of Harry's strength was also unexpected.
Hermione used a fast-moving brain to calculate Harry's winning percentage against Malfoy. The ice trap should be more Harry's habit, and the black flame is Malfoy's preference.
Judging from the opening and triggering of the trap just now, Harry's casting speed is higher than Malfoy. Although the power of the black flame is also higher than the ice trap, the effect of the spell is more than just power. Malfoy may not have noticed that his magic power and casting speed have been affected.
If nothing else, Harry's winning percentage is significantly higher than Malfoy.
Hermione continued to observe the stage. Suddenly Gore and Crabbe appeared in the out of her sight. They looked sneaky, like they were about to do something bad.
They didn't know when or where they came from, so they moved in a box quietly.
Hermione's heart squeezed, and her mind was running at high speed, and the calculated winning percentage immediately collapsed. She didn't know why, "What do they want to do."
Before she could find the answer, Gore and Crabbe revealed the answer themselves, only to see them shouting, "Harry Potter, look here."