Chapter 281: A wonderful showdown

The Ravenclaw classmate frowned and said in an uncertain tone, "It's a bit like body modification, it's a bit like special dueling, they're not very compliant, not necessarily black magic, but they're powerful." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Everyone looked at this bespectacled student with interest, but they didn't expect him to really know something that everyone didn't know, and he really couldn't underestimate any Ravenclaw.

"Why doesn't the academy teach these magics, what is their use?" the students immediately asked curiously.

The bespectacled Ravenclaw whispered, "The academy teaches magic that is basic enough and safe enough, and most powerful magic is dangerous. Body modification and special dueling techniques are very demanding for wizards, and the academy will not teach this kind of thing. ”

Hearing this, the other students immediately nodded thoughtfully, and the academy's consideration seemed quite reasonable.

Colin Creevey looked panicked, and he said worriedly, "Isn't it dangerous for Harry to be able to master so much ferocious magic in Malfoy's hands." ”

The Gryffindor classmates immediately became worried about Harry, and they looked at the Ravenclaw student worriedly, wanting to hear what he had to say.

The bespectacled Ravenclaw looked at these gazes, twisted his body a little unaccustomedly, and said, "Don't worry too much, for wizards, a small injury can heal quickly." What's more, Harry wasn't without a chance of winning. ”

He continued, "A wizard is a powerful person who wields power and wisdom, and special spells are only a part of the power of a wizard. Harry has a lot of experience in dueling and won't lose easily. And although Harry mastered most of the regular spells, it didn't mean that these spells were not powerful. ”

Well, he said all the truths and backwords, and everyone had to watch the duel with peace of mind. Harry and Malfoy were ready to face each other, and the duel began immediately.

"Three, two, one, start. George announced the start of the duel.

In an instant, both Harry and Malfoy took a step forward and left where they had been standing. Then there was a wave of lines, and the two of them became transparent and disappeared from the stage.

"Ahh

Most of the classmates began to whisper, "How do you look at this, both of them have used the illusion spell, they have both disappeared, and they can't see anything." ”

"Wait for the results quietly, and whoever shows the flaws first will lose. A tall student yawned boredly.

Some people look lively, some people look strange, some people look happy, and some people look uncomfortable.

A tall, thin Slytherin student said sourly, "More and more junior students have mastered the magic of the Illusion Charm. Unfortunately, we're all about to graduate, but we don't have a chance to learn this magic at all. The hand he hid in his sleeve was clenched to death, and his face was full of unwillingness and anger.

There was a strange glint in Flint's eyes, and he said meaningfully, "I remember that many years ago, Hogwarts would teach students these powerful magics. As for now, you'll have to pass the Auror exam first, and a whole bunch of qualifications before you can get your hands on powerful magic. ”

The tall, lanky student lowered his voice and cursed indignantly, "Damn Dumbledore. ”

Flint crossed his arms over his chest and said in a gloating tone, "Be careful!"

The tall, lanky student snorted coldly and continued to focus on the duel between Harlem and Malfoy.

The stage was empty, there were no figures, no sounds, no footsteps, but everyone was glued to the air.

Some people look around blankly, and some people realize thoughtfully.

The silent battle has begun, there is no figure, there is no sound, but the battle has begun.

A faint white mist began to rise from the stage.

Immediately, someone shouted in surprise, "The ground is frozen into frost." ”

Someone seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his fuss, and an irritable voice said, "Look more underground, there is not only frost, but also all kinds of traps." ”

At this time, those students who were at a loss finally knew how to watch this game.

Harry and Malfoy are like chess players, they use the whole stage as a chessboard, planting their own traps and foreshadowing in one grid after another. He also relied on shrewd hiding, escaped the pursuit of the opponent's trap, and hunted the opponent with his backhand.

Trap after trap was laid, trap after trap was unraveled. One spell after another was triggered, beams of light, flames lit up on the stage.

The stage is bizarre and the duel is magical, but Harry and Malfoy are nowhere to be seen.

"This is the power and wisdom of wizards!" the students in the audience couldn't help but sigh, they were fascinated by the game between Malfoy and Harry.

They recalled their performance on stage again, and they felt a sense of shame. On the stage, they often only clumsily throw spells at each other, never thinking that the battle of a wizard can be so wonderful and gorgeous.

As one trap after another is unfolded and triggered, the space that can be moved on the stage gradually shrinks. Everyone lifted their spirits, aggravated their breath, and the battle was about to be decided.

Ron's eyes widened, searching the remaining space for traces of Harry and Malfoy. He didn't expect Malfoy to be so difficult to deal with, and he became more and more terrifying. Luckily, Harry's strength grew beyond his expectations.

Hermione used her fast-moving brain to calculate Harry's win rate against Malfoy, ice traps should be more of Harry's habit, and black flames were Malfoy's preference.

Judging from the trap spread and triggering just now, Harry's casting speed is higher than Malfoy's, and although the power of the black flame is also higher than that of the Ice Trap, the effect of the spell is more than just power. Malfoy may not have noticed that his magic and casting speed were affected.

If nothing else, Harry's win rate is significantly higher than Malfoy's.

Hermione continued to observe the stage, and suddenly out of her sight appeared Goyle and Crabbe, who looked sneaky and did something bad.

They didn't know when, they didn't know where they went, but they quietly moved a box.

Hermione's heart tightened, her mind racing, and the calculated odds of winning immediately collapsed, and she didn't know why, "What do they want to do." ”

Before she could find an answer, Goyle and Crabbe revealed the answer themselves, only to see them shout, "Harry Potter, look here." ”

(To be continued.) )