As soon as Milton's words fell, Roger failed.

Probably getting rid of the boar, he got a little carried away and was seized by Fred.

Fred's methods are also clever.

He didn't attack Roger directly.

Scott could see it clearly, and he used the hardening charm to turn the grass under Roger's feet as hard as stone, and Roger tripped over it as he ran.

Fred seized the opportunity to hit him with a petrification charm, and Roger, who had been smiling smugly, instantly froze on his face.

"That's a ......," Scott raised his hand to his face.

"This ......," Milton opened his mouth in surprise.

At the same time, Scott was also wary of himself and couldn't take this kind of trick lightly.

After the victory, Fred changed his robe back and draped it over his body.

He grinned and relieved Roger's curse, then held his head up triumphantly and strode out.

George and Lee. Jordan's Gryffindors were still clapping and cheering, as if to welcome the hero's triumph.

And Roger could only walk up to Scott and Milton in frustration.

Scott and Milton didn't look at him, just pretended to look at the other classmates who hadn't finished the duel yet.

"Alas......"

Roger crouched down next to him and sighed faintly.

Scott still ignored him.

"Alas......"

Roger sighed faintly.

At this moment, he seemed to be the former Milton, intending to take over the banner of "British Daiyu".

But Scott felt that Roger's size really didn't match this nickname, so he quickly extinguished this disgusting thought.

He squinted at Roger, who was squatting on the ground with a resentful expression, "What kind of play are you playing, and it's not the first time you've lost to Fred." ”

Scott didn't want to deal with him.

But it can't be helped, this guy is too spicy to pretend to be resentful.

Even if you don't look at it, you still have a picture of spicy eyes in your mind.

"You say......" Roger tugged at the blades of grass on the ground with his hand, "didn't I deserve to lose this time?" ”

"Well, it really shouldn't be." Scott was blunt.

Who made you too sassy.

Milton made a kind assessment, "You're careless, Roger. ”

"That's right, I was too careless."

Roger seemed to be waiting for that.

He immediately stood up, returned to normal, and made a defiant gesture to Fred on the other side.

Fred was certainly not to be outdone.

The two of them just fought in the air with a real emoji.

“……”

Scott couldn't help but stand a little.

It wasn't until the duel was over for everyone in the fourth grade that Scott and the others returned to the stands.

Next, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and senior wizards took turns to play, and the duel scene became more and more exciting.

Especially seventh graders.

In the wizarding world, many adult wizards peak their spell casting level at the age of 17, and there will be no progress in the future.

According to the usual saying in the wizarding world, a 17-year-old wizard is already an adult wizard.

These seventh-graders fought much more intensely than the rest of the students.

By the seventh grade, a wizard's fighting ability and fighting habits have also been formed.

They will also be more brazen in using lethal spells.

Especially the Gryffindors and Slytherins who were grouped together, it didn't take long for someone to see blood.

This made Madam Pomfrey, who was waiting on the sidelines to receive the wounded at any time, very unhappy, and she began to complain loudly.

But no one listened to him among the wizards in the battle, and the fight became more and more intense.

Soon, the severity of the battle began to increase, and some people began to lose arms and legs.

Scott suddenly understood why Hogwarts didn't have a dueling class in the past......

Although this is not a great injury for wizards, the impact of the tragic picture is still very strong.

Madam Pomfrey was furious.

Professor Flitwick and Snape were not idle.

In order to prevent a student from killing themselves or others, they have to look and listen.

They waved their wands incessantly, not only to quickly remove the wounded from the field, but also to fend off deadly attacks for the students from time to time.

It wasn't long before Professor McGonagall came down from the Gryffindor stands to help out on the pitch, which made the pressure on Professor Flitwick and Snape less.

There was silence in the stands, and the junior students were completely silenced.

No one thought that those guys in seventh grade could be so murderous.

Of course, there are those who have no heart and no lungs.

Like Eddie sitting next to Scott.

"Oh...... Oh! That's great! This one is beautiful! ”

He was so excited that his eyes lit up at the moment, and his mouth let out exclamations from time to time.

Finally, before lunchtime, the exams for this unprecedented duel at Hogwarts were over.

As a result, dozens of more injured players were on the sidelines, and a small half of them were seventh-graders.

Even the grass on the pitch was left with clumps of blood.

As he left the Quidditch pitch, looking at the bloodied seventh years, Milton was puzzled and asked, "Why are the seventh graders so impulsive?" ”

"Maybe they're leaving Hogwarts." Scott speculated.

Pre-graduation, he knows.

This is much more exciting than the activity of tearing up all the textbooks with his classmates after the college entrance examination in his previous life.

A few people walked across the lawn outside the stadium to the auditorium to prepare their meal.

However, the uninvited guest arrived.

"Milton."

Mr. Graves and Mrs. Zabini walked up to Milton holding hands.

Mr. Graves was dressed very neatly and well-dressed, and his attitude was much better than the last time we met.

At the very least, he nodded kindly at Scott and a few of his friends in Milton.

Mrs. Zabini wore a large ornate hat on her head, and a black veil covered most of her face.

She didn't say anything, her bright red lips curled, giving Milton a heartless smile, and then reverted to a blank stance.

Milton was stunned, but still greeted politely, "Good afternoon, father, ma'am." ”

"Let's go, Milton." Mr. Graves beckoned, "I think you should talk to us." ”

"Is there anything wrong, father?" Milton stood still.

Mr. Graves' expression changed, as if he wanted to be angry, but he held back.

He glanced at Scott, who was standing behind Milton.

Scott knew that the gentleman wanted them to have some fun and leave on his own.

But Milton didn't want to talk to his father and stepmother right now, so Scott, Roger, and Eddie just stood still.

The group froze for a few seconds, and Mr. Grevis's face was a little uneasy.

He barely smiled kindly, and said to Milton, "It's fine, I just want to ask you how you are doing at school." ”

"Thank you, I'm fine, father."

Scott heard Milton say in a voice that was not emotional.

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