Atraq witchcraft has put all of Jung Weasley's heart and soul into it, and it is very close to perfection. However, it still has a fatal drawback, and that is psychohallucination.

Cultivating Atrak sorcery requires killing and devouring countless living beings, and the higher the strength, the more killing. Slain creatures, their necromantic resentment will also be incorporated into their own momentum by the caster, but over time, these resentments will erode the wizard's brain, causing them to hallucinate.

What's more, it will distort the personality of wizards and make them go to extremes. You see, the first two generations of Atrak witchcraft users, one committed suicide in fear, and the other died with the family members in the tyranny, and neither of them came to a good end.

At this time, Ron, who was sitting in the audience, had already begun to grit his teeth in his heart.

Poor families, low-handed parents, brothers who only take pleasure with themselves, and sisters who always grab things from themselves...... All of this is so annoying.

Obviously, he has worked so hard, the pinnacle of a first-level wizard, this is a strength that many seventh-grade students don't have! That Malfoy was just hand-to-hand, but because of the gap in equipment between the two sides, he became a foil for others.

"Really...... Unwilling to ......" The green tendons on Ron's head jumped, and his teeth gurgled.

"Excellent! Very exciting duel! Lockhart stepped into the ring again, "So, does anyone still want to challenge Mr. Malfoy?"

Is there anyone else who wants to take on the stage and take on the challenge?! ”

The students below were all whispering and blaming each other, but none of them wanted to go on stage.

Everyone is not stupid, the battle just now can be said to be very exciting, and the two sides are evenly matched. Moreover, they were all already proficient in using level 1 and 2 super magic, and Draco even used level 3 super magic.

Even the seventh-year students, who thought too highly of themselves, were not sure that they would be able to defeat Draco. If you rush to power, it is better to win by luck, but if you are defeated by the other party, it will become a laughing stock.

Therefore, for a while, there were no students who wanted to go on stage.

"Alright! It seems that Mr. Malfoy's strength has been unanimously recognized by everyone! Teacher Lockhart asked several times in a row, making sure that no one wanted to take the stage again, "Then, I'm going to ask Professor Dumbledore to come on stage and ...... for the champion."

"Wait!"

A shout interrupted Lockhart's speech, and Harry Potter, dressed in a wizard's robe with red and gold trim, approached from a distance.

It seems that he has something to delay, and now he hurried over from outside. Harry Potter walked down the aisle and stepped into the ring.

"Sorry! Teacher Lockhart, I'm late! The Savior drew his holly wand and walked across from Malfoy, "I, Harry Potter, challenge you!" ”

"Excellent! Now Mr. Potter is going to challenge Mr. Malfoy! What kind of sparks will they be able to create? Let's wait and see! Gilderoy Lockhart shouted loudly as he stepped out of the ring.

"Oh! Savior! ”

"Kill him!"

"Come on! Harry! ”

This time, instead of laughing at Harry's insolence as much as they laughed at Ron, there were plenty of people cheering him on. After all, the name of the savior is still very loud, and everyone wants to see how he will behave.

In the crowd, Charlotte looked up at Ron's position, and although the other party was already very restrained, he could still see Ron's body trembling.

"Why! Why is that? Ron bit his lip, the salty liquid spreading in his mouth, "Why do they all look down on me, why was I called a stupid clown as soon as I got on stage, and Harry had so many people cheering him on?"

Why the hell is that! I've worked so hard! ”

Ron's hands were clenched, clenched tightly, his nails cutting through his palms, oozing blood. His mind was now full of anger, and the necromantic resentment that had been refined began to surge in Ron's mind, constantly stimulating his nerves and soaking his mind.

Charlotte retracted her gaze, looked at the prompt that appeared on the system panel, and smiled in her heart: "I don't know how high the power of anger can push Ron!" ”

In the ring, Malfoy held his wand and looked at Harry Potter: "Potter! I really didn't expect you to be on stage, I hope you don't lose too badly like before! ”

The previous thing Malfoy was talking about was the midnight duel they had on the third floor last semester. On that occasion, Harry Potter was dealt with by Draco in a few strokes.

Harry obviously remembered that defeat as well, but he was confident this time, and after so many days of digestion, his strength had risen to the level of a second-level wizard.

This is a strength that only graduates can have, and it takes a whole year of continuous training for seventh graders to reach this level. Harry was so confident that he couldn't possibly be his opponent except Charlotte!

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say, Malfoy, I'll defeat you in a minute, and let you know who's really strong!"

As he spoke, Harry Potter waved his wand, and a huge fireball appeared in the air, instantly slamming towards Draco.

"Humph! Stone wall! ”

With a flick of his wand, a massive stone wall emerged from the earth, blocking Draco's side. The huge book of fire smashed into the stone wall with great kinetic energy, and the two spells canceled each other out and disappeared at the same time.

"Broken bones!" "Broken bones!"

Malfoy casually blessed himself with a light charm, and his figure moved quickly, waving his wand constantly, and countless smashing charms struck Harry Potter.

Harry didn't panic, he waved his wand unhurriedly, and a circle of flames appeared around him, turning into a circular wall of fire in an instant, blocking Draco's shattering charm.

"Taste this!" Malfoy stopped moving, his wand pointed at him, and a pale blue wind swirled around him.

The wind spun faster and faster, and two seconds later, a huge pillar of wind appeared in front of Malfoy, and with his command, it quickly rolled towards Harry.

The wall of fire in front of Harry was quickly swept into the pillar of wind, and the wind was furious, carrying a huge momentum, killing Harry Potter.

"Frozen!"

Harry's expression was very solemn, this magic had gone beyond the ordinary sequence of second-level super magic, his robe instantly bulged, and the powerful magic power exploded in an instant.

An ice-blue pillar of light erupted from the top of the holly wand, enveloping the swept wind and fire tornado, instantly freezing it into icicles.

"Flame Demon Lock!" "It's all petrified!" "Hail and snow!"

Harry let out a loud shout, and the magic power of his whole body rioted, and a rope made of flames instantly bound Draco. The crystal clear icicles in front of him shattered instantly, turning into countless hailstones and smashing towards Malfoy overwhelmingly.

A badge on Draco's chest flashed, and the whole person instantly escaped from the flame rope. He was about to duck to the side when Harry's spell kept him in place.

Malfoy has only recently entered the realm of a first-level wizard, and even if he has some alchemy equipment, he can't bridge the gap with a second-level high-level wizard, and he is not a hanger like Charlotte. So, it will soon be covered by hail.

Charlotte, who was sitting in the audience, narrowed her eyes.