Harry looked at him strangely, only a young man in a golden magic robe was running from a distance, using the Wind Surge under his feet, although it was not as fast as Harry's Limbo Microstep, in terms of speed alone, it was much faster than the average level 6 magician, and there seemed to be a faint feeling of floating, as if he was flying. It's so handsome, Harry was viciously jealous.

The distance of a few hundred meters came in an instant, and everyone gave way to him.

"Quick! turn off the shield. Someone reminded that someone was going to turn off the protective shield of the arena immediately.

Seeing the embarrassed crowd in the arena, Medivan frowned: "Why did you come to the Academy of Magic to make trouble?"

"Who's coming, why do I have to answer your question?" Harry was upset by the questioning tone.

"Impudent boy, Dean Medi is the chief student of our academy and the only disciple of Master Alan, the vice president of the Magic Guild. is about to become a high-level magician, and he will also be the first person in nearly a hundred years to cultivate to become a high-level magician before the age of 30. One of the cadets proudly introduced Harry.

"It's not you who became a high-level magician, what are you dragging? Besides, it's not that you haven't broken through yet, maybe there will be some accident, and your dream of becoming a high-level magician before the age of 30 will burst with a 'bang'!" Harry made an exaggerated gesture.

"Your Excellency doesn't need to provoke me, it doesn't matter when you become a high-level magician, it's the fun of enjoying magical breakthroughs that attracts me the most. In Lower Medivan, a cadet of the advanced class of the Academy of Magic. Your Excellency is ......?" said Medivan not annoyed, but politely.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I won the duel! Your academy should fulfill its promise and not come to the library to trouble me in the future!" Harry didn't bother to talk to him, the other party didn't seem to be aggressive, and there was no need to dwell on himself.

"The Library?" Mai Diwen was stunned, "Who went to the Library to find trouble?"

"Just a few over there! the one with footprints on his face, and the one over there kneeling!" Harry pointed to Potter and Stephen, "just their gang." There were some other academies who came to join in the fun, but they didn't go to the library to make trouble, so most of those who could still stand were just that. ”

"I'm really sorry, and I promise they won't go to the library again!" said Medivan sincerely.

"In that case, then it's fine!I didn't think you'd be quite reasonable, well, yes!" Harry looked at Medivan in surprise, "Then I'll go!"

With that, Harry turned to leave.

"Wait!" shouted Medivan.

"What?" said Harry, who stopped and asked strangely.

"I have already given you an explanation for their harassment of your excellency, and their teacher will punish them again for disturbing the library. After a pause, Medivan continued, "But Your Excellency doesn't seem to have given me an explanation. ”

"What am I going to give you an explanation? It's not that I want to come here, it's not that I want to trouble them. Could it be that the people from your academy are bothering me and I can only be beaten?

"Naturally, they didn't do it first, so I've apologized for them. But Your Excellency's majesty here, but where can we put the face of our academy?Not to mention that I heard from afar just now that Your Excellency seems to say that our academy is nothing more than that, right?" said Medivan, whose face was already a little cold.

"Oh, why is Devon here too!" The figure of the office building didn't walk away yet, muttering in a low voice: "It's not a good meditation breakthrough, what's the matter! ”

"Hmph, I said that, what's the matter? The obvious fact that more than two dozen so-called magic novas can't even defeat me, a natural demon shorter, isn't that just that?" Harry snorted coldly, sarcastically.

"Born with a demon shortage!?" the crowd exclaimed, "How is that possible!"

"Your Excellency is joking!" Madivon looked surprised, unable to believe Harry's words.

"It's not something to show off, do I need to lie to you?"

"Nonsense, your magic is at level 6, and you dare to say that you are born with a lack of demons!"

"Who told you that you can't cast level 6 magic if you are born deficient?, besides, I don't have level 6 magic, it's my own new magic, and you don't need level 6 magic!" Harry said proudly.

"Anyway, as the chief student of the academy, I have to save face for the students. Or, Your Excellency, apologize for what you just said. Or, just accept my challenge!" Medivan didn't want to dwell on this question, and directly put a multiple-choice question.

Apologize? Although what Harry said just now was indeed a bit unabashed, wouldn't it seem that the other party was afraid of him if he apologized and apologized!

"You-want-to-fight, then-come-fight!" said Harry, word for word.

Everyone saw that there was a good show to watch, and the most important thing was to see how President Medivan taught this foreign boy a lesson, and the surroundings became enthusiastic again, and they all gave way for Harry and Medivan to enter the arena.

"Well, in that case, it's too boring to fight. How about we switch the analogy?" Medivan smiled.

"How do you want to compare?" Harry tilted his head, I'm afraid you won't make it!

"This fighting magic can be divided into civil fighting and martial arts. The so-called Wendou, that is, one of them casts a magic, and the other person imitates, it doesn't have to be exactly the same, but there must be at least 7 or 8 points similar, the key is to show the characteristics of this magic, if you can't do it, you lose, if you do, it's the turn of the other person to make a magic for the other party to imitate, until the winner is divided;

"It's funny, but I didn't expect you to look polite and so cunning!" Harry rolled his eyes.

"What do you mean by that?" Medivan was a little stunned.

"I know that I am born with a lack of demons, if you just get a mid-level magic, I won't be able to use it, and it will be clear that I am cheating!

"I forgot this!" Medivin said embarrassedly, "But it doesn't matter, if it's because of the lack of magic power, you don't lose, and I won't use magic to crush you." As for martial arts, didn't you just cast a spell that was as powerful as a level 6 magic? I'm also a level 6 magician, so why am I bullying you?"

"Even if you make sense, it's better to have a fight in Wendou and Wudou, and if there is a draw, use the battle to decide the winner!" Harry was worried that Wendou's magic power was not enough, since the goal was achieved, Wudou would definitely not lose to the other party with a tornado, Harry seemed very confident, if he could beat the chief student of the Academy of Magic in two battles, what a wonderful feeling it would be.

"Well, I don't have a problem! If we draw, we'll fight to decide the winner. "Medivan is also full of confidence.