The two terrifying beasts stared at each other fiercely, as if they could tear each other to pieces in an instant, and their owners were much calmer than them, with a feeling of old acquaintance.

"Godric, I heard you defeated Peverell, is it true?" Bout's beard was ridiculously braided into knots, with a ring pendant tied to the end of the beard, a bloated hat on his head, and a pair of blue eyes that stared at his rival and refused to miss the slightest detail.

Gryffindor shook his head slightly and said, "When I arrived, he was already seriously injured, and I just let him go a little further on the path he had been pursuing."

Bout thought for a moment, and then asked, "I heard that he is not dead yet! Don't you feel sorry? With this experience of narrowly revitalizing his life, he may be able to reach a higher level, and then you may not be his opponent."

"He's a very talented wizard, and I can't be sure of winning against him, and I've learned a lot from the experience of almost killing a master like him this time, even if I fight again, I won't lose, not to mention that the injuries I caused will be so easy to recover?"

The two top masters of this world seem to be chatting here, but in fact, they are attacking each other's minds with words, Bout wants to use Peverell to distract Gryffindor's energy, and Gryffindor's counterattack is also very sharp, which means that if Bout is injured in a duel with him, then it is definitely not easy to cure, once a wild wizard like Bout is injured, it is very easy to cause the crazy bite of the jackal hiding in the shadows!

Gryffindor quietly looked at Bout, who was older than him, and suddenly asked, "Why are you wading into this troubled water, Frank?

Bout lowered his head slightly, letting his facial expression hide in the shadow of the ugly hat, and said after a while, "You misunderstood! Godric, I'm only here to challenge you, and I don't represent the position of the wild wizard."

Gryffindor sighed softly and whispered, "You can only fool the other wild wizards like this, don't I know you well enough? You are challenging me in this sensitive time? Could it be that Peverell, Golden Wolf, or others have put forward conditions that you can't decide, and that is a condition that none of the four of us can meet your needs?"

There was a brief silence between the two wizards, and after a moment Bout looked up, his eyes so calm that even Gryffindor couldn't find a ripple in them, indicating that Bout had made up his mind to duel Gryffindor.

The oppressive atmosphere between the two made the air around them seem to turn into liquid, and the beasts under them sensed the increasingly firm belief of their masters, and became more violent, and the terrifying magical energy ran wild in the air, as if it was about to tear everything apart!

At this time, Hugo's little wizards had fled into the castle with a lot of bumps, and as soon as they entered the castle, Hugo grabbed Will and ran towards the Ravenclaw tower, and next to the window of the common room, you can see the scene of the confrontation between thunderclouds and the sun in the distance.

Wizard Bute stretched out his wand and pointed to the sky, and the thundercloud suddenly surged, and there seemed to be a long silver snake tossing and turning in it with a 'snap' and tearing through the thick darkness, projecting into Wizard Bout's wand like a swallow returning to its nest, making Wizard Brown as a god shrouded in a sea of silver electricity!

Hugo stood far away in the window of the castle tower, even if he was so far away, he could still feel layers of numb crispy sensation on his skin, just when he was horrified in his heart, a layer of transparent light suddenly lit up on the periphery of the castle, enveloping the castle, and the feeling of 'overelectricity' on his body disappeared immediately, but the visual impact was still extremely powerful.

It turned out that this powerful lightning power touched the castle's autonomous protection mechanism, forming a protective shield to isolate the inside and outside, protecting the people inside the castle from being threatened.

At this moment, at the top of a tall canopy in the depths of the Forbidden Forest, stood an extremely strong figure, he was wearing a wide black cloak, so that people could not see his face clearly, and at this moment there was a sound of leaves, and a dark wizard carefully climbed up from under the tree, crouching behind this figure, with an extremely deferential attitude.

"I'm sorry Your Excellency, my mission failed, and the goal was wrong" The voice of the dark wizard who came up after him trembled a little, obviously terrified to the extreme, but he couldn't report it truthfully, if Hugo was here at this time, he would immediately find out that this crouching dark wizard was the undercover agent lurking in the second year.

The strong figure turned his head slightly, made a silent gesture, and said in a low voice: "Follow the next plan, and the rest will be said when I finish watching this duel."

In the face of such a strong blow, even Lord Gryffindor had to deal with it with all his strength, and the light on his side seemed to begin to condense, converging around him to form a brilliant golden shield, like a huge golden pearl hanging in the air, and at the same time, a brilliant sword was held in the hand of Lord Gryffindor, and the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a huge ruby, as dazzling as a burning flame.

At this time, Wizard Brown's lightning had already radiated ferociously, like a large power grid, instantly enveloping Lord Gryffindor and his griffon Griffin, and in Hugo's vision, the entire sky seemed to have only one color, that is, a surging blue electric light.

The whole world was only a 'crackling' sound, and the mere sight of the sight in front of him made Hugo's heart shatter, as if his eyes had been paralyzed by this intense lightning, and great fear erupted ferociously in this catastrophic scene.

At this moment, a golden ball faintly lit up in the blue sea of electricity, the surface of the ball was constantly consumed by lightning, but it was always tenacious to protect the Gryffindor and Griffin inside, if it continued like this, soon the power of lightning would wear out the golden ball, without the protection of the golden ball, the human body would definitely not be able to survive in such a sea of electricity.

But at this time, Lord Gryffindor suddenly raised his head, put the sword in his hand at the center of his eyebrows, and violent magic fluctuations came out of the sword, and the ruby on the hilt began to radiate dazzling light, and then the sword was like a sharp arrow with a red band of light, and flew straight towards Wizard Bout at a very fast speed!