The offensive and defensive battles soon began, and the Slytherins suffered a lot from the Weasley brothers, and they would not be lucky enough to think that they only had a swamp prop, so after realizing this, they were a little hesitant to force their way forward, because of the time, so if they wanted to take revenge, they couldn't wait any longer, and could only rush in in the last few minutes.

"Rush in." The seventh-year Slytherin thought about it for less than ten seconds before ordering fiercely, "It's not life-threatening anyway, I don't believe they have a lot of props that can turn into swamps, if we don't get here, we'll all fall into swamps." ”

"Then we can't rush like this, let's divide into seven rows, and the last person in each row is holding a real wand, so as to avoid falling into the swamp with a real wand as much as possible."

"That's it."

McGoth looked at the Slytherins who were quickly adapting and turned to look at the other four, "It looks like it's impossible to get mixed up in the end, and it's going to be a tough battle next." ”

"That's interesting, isn't it?" The corners of the student's mouth, who didn't know his name, looked a little excited.

In the air, the wizards who had been observing this new course also stopped chatting, they had to admit that this so-called combat experience course gave them a lot of surprise and surprise, and they could learn a lot more than expected, especially the unintentional actions of the Weasley brothers in it, it can be said that it can be described as a stroke of genius, some of them wizards know that when they are exploring or missions in the wild, they will often encounter some traps that cannot be guarded against, and the most frequent ones are ' Items found by accident, as well as some ancient magic items in the ruins, seem to be of high value, but many of them are actually quite dangerous. And Weasley's unintentional actions coincide with this, although their props are still very immature in appearance, but they still play a role in making them wary of encountering magical items, which can allow them to avoid traps to a limited extent, especially Slytherin students, who definitely have a good experience.

They were arguing about danger from the beginning, and those who couldn't do it kept their mouths shut, and they all subconsciously thought about what they would do if they were like the children on the island, and most of them thought that they might not 'live' to this point.

"Looks like you've succeeded, Albus." The old wizard beside Dumbledore said with a smile as he looked at the expressions of the others.

"Although there are still some flaws, but I have to admit that your course is indeed very innovative, and it also subverts my perception of the combat course, in my opinion, it is indeed very practical, I think the survival rate of the following 100 students will be at least twice as high if they really encounter this situation in their lives."

"Thank you for your evaluation, but I have to make it clear that this is not my attention, and I am just an executor." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Oh? So whose attention is this? Flitwick? Mcgonagall? Or other professors? ”

Dumbledore looked down at McGoth and smiled, this controversial new thing should not let them know that it was actually only a second-year student, otherwise they might be angry and protest against the course again. But speaking of which, he didn't expect the duel of this group of children to be so exciting, one link after another, in his opinion, this is at best just to make them more familiar with the spell inside, and now it seems that his vision is not as high as that child.

The twins ran out of portable swamps, and the good news was that almost all the Slytherins with fake wands were trapped, and the bad news was that they couldn't get rid of a real wand after all, because all of them were like drugged people who were desperate to block the spell with a real wand.

"It's gone." Fred spread his hands and said with a smile.

The other four didn't have time to reply to him, and the seven senior Slytherins had already rushed into the room by this time.

"Tarangtella Dance!" Mike cast the spell immediately.

The four with magic robes were unaffected, but the others who didn't were so lucky, and their legs suddenly clicked like crazy, and they all fell to the ground.

"Well done." George shouted.

"Seal your tongue and lock your throat!"

"Except for your weapons!"

"It's all petrified!"

"Broken bones!"

The four unaffected Slytherins fought back instantly.

Magos's magic robe had been used up three times in the previous battle, and although he hid behind the wall in the first place, he was still hit by the first spell, and he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and the last spell directly demolished the wall in front of him.

"Woooooooooooooo (I'm not Weasley)

The Slytherins don't understand him, they now believe in taking advantage of your illness to kill you. After Magos spoke, three different rays of light flew towards him.

McGoth looked speechless in his eyes, and as for him, he looked at the others to see if anyone could save him, and was a little helpless to see that they were taking the opportunity to eliminate the three Slytherins who had fallen to the ground.

'One for three, earned. That was his last thought. Luckily, he dodged the Sleepy Spell and was only hit by the Petrification Charm, and although he was eliminated, he was still able to continue to watch the battle between them.

"McGoth is eliminated." Seeing this, George yelled, "Watch out for his side. ”

"Silent!" The unknown survivor quickly cast a spell in that direction, and luckily, one of the Slytherin's magic robes was gone, and was silenced.

"Paste permanently!" One Slytherin cast the spell on his wand against the wall, and his wand instantly snapped into the wall.

He didn't waste any time, he just let go of the wand in his hand and rolled on a lazy donkey to dodge the next attack.

At this time, Fred gave George a color, and George immediately took out a short rod from his arms. The wand pointed at it, and then threw it out with a rapid flick, only to see the little stick sparkling around the room.

"Be careful." Seventh-year Slytherin screamed when he saw this, and quickly hid, and several others did the same.

Mike's position is exactly the route of the Weasley fireworks stick, and he is chased by the sparks.

"We're in this group." He clutched his head and shouted.

The twins smiled awkwardly, they couldn't control it.

The Slytherins saw Mike running around with his head covered, and without saying a word, it was a burst of attacks on him, and the hapless Mike was chased by the spark stick, and he didn't even notice the Slytherin attack, so he was killed by his own people and the enemy.

The moment he was hit, he knew why the Slytherins were shouting that Weasleys had to die......

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