Medivan silently chanted the incantation for a long time, opened his eyes suddenly, and roared: "Meteor Rain!"

Harry knew that this was a level 7 fire magic, one level lower than meteorite, and its magic form was to cast a large number of small meteorites to attack. Why can Medivan cast level 7 magic?

But the facts were in front of us, huge 'meteors' kept falling from the sky, covered with raging flames, and smashed into Harry's tornado in waves, and there were dozens of 'meteors' in each round, and as soon as they smashed into the tornado, the tornado had to shrink in a circle. Soon, the tornado shrank to less than 5 meters and finally dissipated because it could not maintain the wind speed rotation. However, Medivan's meteor shower continued to fall for about 10 seconds before gradually stopping.

Martial arts, Medivan wins!

"Aren't you a level 6 magician!" Although Harry accepted defeat, he was also very unhappy, this Maddie civilization is obviously a level 6 magician, why can he use level 7 magic, is it a cat?

"Yes!" Mediven blinked slyly, "but at the same time, I'm still a moderate affinity for the fire element! ”

"Damn, you're me!" said Harry, indignant.

"Don't you hide a lot of secrets, everyone is each other!!" Medivan smiled happily.

Everyone cheered when they saw Medivan win, and everyone could see that Harry's magic power was almost consumed now, and it would be impossible to recover for a while, and although Medivan had overstepped the level of 7 magic, but because he was a fire affinity, the situation was far less serious than Harry's, and in this third game, his side had won!

"President Maddie Literature, Vice President Alan has arrived at the principal's office, and wants you to come over immediately, it is said that there is an emergency!" A student came running in the distance, hurrying over.

"Oh, the teacher is here!" said Medivan, then frowned.

"It looks like we can't have a third duel today, so let's do it another day!" said Medivan, who also saw that Harry's magic was in a worrying state and didn't want to take advantage of it.

"Hehe! It seems that I am lucky, and when I recover, you will not have much chance of winning. "Harry can't afford to fight fiercely right now, and it's just right for him to strike for now.

"Maybe I'll break through level 6 in a few days, and then you won't have the slightest chance!"

"I'm usually in the library during the day, and if I book a time, I'll be with you at any time!" Harry was anxious to go back to rest, and without further ado, he turned and walked away.

"Farewell! no one will bother you until we duel, don't worry!" Although Medivan said this to Harry, he was not warning Potter and the others not to trouble Harry again.

"Thanks!" Harry thanked without looking back.

Seeing Harry come back with a pale face, Tang Ling asked with a worried face, "Harry, what's wrong with you, are you hurt?"

"Haha, I'm not injured, I'm just a little prostration, it's out of the way! "This Madison teacher came at the right time, otherwise he would have lost the third game.

"Didn't you meet the curator teacher?" Seeing that Harry was fine, Tang Ling was relieved.

"Old Curator, where has he been?" asked Harry curiously.

"The teacher said that he went to the academy to help you solve your troubles, didn't you see him?" Tang Ling was also very strange.

"No, but there were a lot of onlookers at the time, maybe I didn't pay attention to the old curator watching the excitement inside. ”

"No, by the way, what happened to you when you went to the Academy of Magic!"

"It's nothing, I taught the group of boys who came to make trouble a lesson, I took revenge for you, that guy named Stephen is the most hateful, so he was beaten the worst by me!"

"What about later?" After laughing for a while, Tang Ling asked again, "According to what you say, it shouldn't be possible for them to make you like this." ”

"Of course, then another master came! Harry told him about the martial arts again, and it was natural to boast about being able to exaggerate himself, "When he was fighting, that kid was actually playing yin, he could actually cast high-level magic! ”

"Hehehe! What about the third game? You should lose, you have no magic power, you must not be someone else's opponent!"

"Hmph, that man can't even stand the deception, so he helped me, he has something to leave, and we will make an appointment to fight again next time. When my magic is restored, I will have to fight him all over the place!" Harry was still angry about losing the fight.

"It's good that you don't get beaten by others and look for teeth all over the ground!"

"Hey, I said little Tang Ling, why are you talking on his side!" Harry was a little dissatisfied, but he had to admit that he was not completely sure that Madivon could beat him.

"Alright, alright!

Originally, Harry estimated that Medivan might come to him in a few days to make an appointment, but after waiting for three months, no one came. Harry didn't want to go to the Academy of Magic to find Medivan on his own, so three months passed peacefully.

On this day, Harry was still reading a book on the third floor, but he heard Tang Ling below who seemed to be talking to someone, and the voice sounded like a young man, Harry couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he put down the book and went downstairs to see what was going on.

"Xiao Ling hasn't seen her in the past few years, but she's getting more and more beautiful!" was Medivan's voice.

"Brother Diwen is talking nonsense, I haven't changed much! Brother Diwen, you have broken through to become a high-level magician now, there must be many beautiful female students in the academy who have a crush on you!" Tang Ling also teased happily.

Tang Ling actually knew Madison? It seemed that he was still very acquainted! For some reason, Harry became irritated at this time and walked downstairs.

"Yo, isn't this Medivan! Why, I finally remembered to come to me today. Harry said in a weird voice.

"Hehe, Harry, you're here, but I'm not here for you today!" Medivan smiled and nodded to say hello to Harry.

"Hmph, didn't you come to me today to make an appointment? It's been three months!" Harry secretly said that it was not good, it was not looking for me, it was naturally looking for Tang Ling. After looking at Medivan carefully for a while, this kid is also a little white face, and what is even more annoying is that his elegant temperament can indeed attract the hearts of girls.

"Actually, last time I was in the academy, I was forced to compete with Your Excellency due to the situation, and there are so many students watching the face of the academy, I can't help but give them an explanation. Medivan still had a smiling face, "This third game, don't fight!"

"If you're afraid of losing, then I'm not too strong!"

"I forgot to tell you, I'm already a level 7 mage now!" Medivin said lightly.