At this time, who else will fight on the Change?

Pansy couldn't think of it, and neither could Noah, so the two of them were stunned for a moment. Immediately after, they glanced at each other, and Pansy turned to run to the deck, but was stopped by a whisper from Noah behind him.

"Inform your professor, Lady McGonagall or whoever it is—" he added, gesturing to his fat body, "you should be able to tell, I can't run." ”

"Oh, okay!"

Pansy blinked, and then turned back to brush up with Noah, and ran deeper into the cabin with a puff of smoke.

Noah watched her run fast on tiptoe, her steps light and not making too much noise, and she couldn't help but be a little envious. After that, he hesitated to glance up the stairs, then walked lightly up.

There was also a hatch with a peephole at the entrance to the deck, and if he was careful, it didn't seem likely to be noticed by the man who was fighting on the deck.

"Alas...... I thought how safe it would be for Maca to be so careful and secretive! Why did you have an accident just a few days after you came here? Am I too unlucky? ”

While Noah was muttering in his heart, he had already walked to the hatch, and saw him stretch his neck and hold his breath, looking out through the peep window on the side of the door with great caution.

"Huh?"

At the first glance, Noah showed a somewhat puzzled expression.

……

"Click-la-la-......"

At some point, lightning flashed from the low dark clouds above the Change. They are like snakes of blue and purple light, winding through the clouds, appearing and disappearing.

On the sea, the wind blew even harder, causing the broken sails rolled up on the side of the Change to twitch loudly.

Needless to say, even if there was no Helbo, no one would want to wander around the deck just because of the gloomy and rainy weather—even if Pansy and Noah hadn't encountered an accident, most of them would have given up the idea of "breathing" after seeing this scene, and honestly went back to their rooms.

The waves, as the wind became more and more terrifying, and from time to time there would be seawater splashing on the deck.

However, at this very moment, at the front of the deck of this large ship, there were still two figures standing facing each other at a distance. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, it seems that there is no intention of leaving.

"Faint!"

"Armor Protection—"

“…… Except for your weapons. ”

"There are many obstacles!"

……

Several spells shimmered in their proper brilliance, shining brightly on the slightly dimly lit deck. However, since the level of dueling on both sides seemed to be quite good, none of these spells had any corresponding effect.

The two figures kept moving as they fought, and a little observation showed that one of them was better at attacking aggressively, while the other was better at defending and counter-attacking.

In the opinion of Noah, who is not very good at spellings, this series of encounters between the two sides is obviously exciting enough.

It's just that after listening to Ron and the others talk about the magical battle between Maca and Helmo at Fort Blois a few days ago, a duel like this level seems to be nothing.

And after about ten seconds of continuous fighting, probably both sides realized that their abilities and the other side seemed to be somewhat comparable. It is estimated that it will take a long time to determine the winner just by fighting like this.

Therefore, the two of them suddenly stopped their wands and steps in tacit understanding, and once again became a situation of confrontation with each other from a dozen paces.

Then, with a muffled thunder in the clouds high in the sky, one of them finally spoke.

"Ens, you'd better listen to me! You see, with your current strength, even I can't easily defeat it, so how can you fight that Helbo? If you go like this, what else can you do if you don't die in vain? ”

The figure was facing away from Noah, and he was seen pointing diagonally at the deck between the two with his wand in one hand, and the other hand was habitually waving.

"What's more, what is the reason why you have to fight Helbo? Could it be that you still have a grudge against him? ”

These words were said in such an orderly and eloquent manner that Noah, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't help but nod his head - he could hear it, it seemed that the kid in front of him wanted to go to Maca's side to fight?

As for the name "Enns" in the other party's mouth, Noah is of course not clear. And he naturally didn't know that these two Hogwarts students were still the freshmen that Maca was personally responsible for using.

Before the words fell, he heard Ens on the other side say in a stiff tone:

"Reason? Of course, there are reasons, but what does it have to do with you? Alexander, don't get entangled with me here, go back as if you never saw me today, can't you? ”

"No way!" Alexander glared at him and exclaimed, "You're the first friend I've ever made at Hogwarts!" It is absolutely impossible for me to watch my best friend die! ”

That's right, the one who is stopping Ens from leaving at the moment is Alexander Wolfe, who has enrolled in Gryffindor, and is also a little wizard whose magical talent is not weaker than that of Enns, a "Slytherin descendant".

"Oh! Damn, I shouldn't have paid attention to you in the first place. Ens frowned, a little annoyed, "Okay! So from now on, we're not friends, okay? ”

"Nope! Of course not! Alexander said decisively, "You don't have to think of me as a friend, but you can't stop me from seeing you as my 'best' friend!" ”

This sentence made Ens so angry that he couldn't help but want to laugh. He shook his head helplessly, stared at the other party in place for a few seconds, and then seemed to have made a decision.

Then, Noah, who was leaning behind the peep window, saw that the young man named Ens seemed to have pulled something out of his waist.

"Alexander, didn't you just say that I can't even defeat you? Then let's feel the real gap between you and me! ”

As soon as he had said this, Alexander saw Ens suddenly raise his right hand, which had been held in his hand, and had been replaced by a short silver staff.

At the same time as Ens took out the cane, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky as if by coincidence, and suddenly flashed over the mountain above the two of them.

"Boom!"

Even though he knew that the lightning had nothing to do with Enns' cane, Alexander couldn't help but be shocked, and it was already a little weaker in terms of momentum alone.

And in the next moment, Ens swung the silver battle sharply, pointing straight in Alexander's direction.