Xiwen was stunned for a moment, and Moody was already speaking on the stage.

"Rozier, although I know it's probably not your opponent, I still want to try." Moody's said. "My parents raised me with the spirit of Auror and didn't allow me to admit defeat!"

"Come on, then." Shivin shook his head helplessly, got up from his seat, and walked up the steps to the third-year dueling table.

As he walked to the steps of the dueling platform, Xiwen took two bottles of mana recovery potions from the shelves, looked at Moody and asked, "Don't you need to take a break or take a sip of medicine?" ”

As he spoke, he threw a bottle to Moody without saying a word, and secretly received a bottle of pocket watch space himself.

Xiwen has also suffered from a lack of magic for a long time, and since he entered Hogwarts in the first year, he has been too young to make a magic overdraft from time to time when he encounters danger......

If he had known earlier that Professor Slughorn could refine this potion, how could he not have kept a few more bottles in the pocket watch space?

'With all the 50% off coupons of my family's property, I can't take a bottle of mana recovery potion from the professor, right?' Shevin thought to himself.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Professor Slughorn that even the Rozier family wouldn't lose money......

Moody didn't shirk either, took the potion and poured a big sip into his mouth, then boldly threw the bottle under the stage.

Then, there was a scream from the audience-

"Moody, you did it on purpose!" Abraxas's voice came from the audience.

Xiwen subconsciously looked back in the direction of Abu and found that he was covering his head, looking angrily at Moody on the stage. And at his feet was the bottle of the depleted mana recovery potion......

"I said I didn't mean to, do you believe it......" Moody's fierce round face couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment, and quickly apologized to Abu.

However, Abu didn't want to forgive him at all, so he turned to Shevan and shouted, "Sivan, help me teach Moody a good lesson, for the glory of Slytherin!" ”

The corners of Xiwen's mouth twitched, and he always felt that Abu wanted him to beat Moody a little more miserably, and then come up to pick up the leak and get the second ......

However, the professor who acted as the referee did not give him much time to think, and soon asked the two to start the etiquette of bowing to each other before dueling.

Following the duel etiquette taught in dueling class, Shevin held his wand up to his chest and swung it diagonally to the side, bowing to Moody.

Moody did the same dueling etiquette, and then pointed his wand at Xiwen with a serious face.

After the referee counted three times, the two moved at the same time.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Protego!"

Xiwen recited the spell to end every duel before him, and Moody, based on his previous combat experience, had already guarded against Xiwen's disarming charm, and quickly blocked it in front of him with an iron armor charm.

However, the level of this Iron Armor Charm did not seem to be on the same level as Xiwen's Disarming Charm, and the transparent barrier that had just been laid in front of Moody was shattered by the red-glowing Disarming Charm in a short period of time.

Luckily, the Iron Armor Spell slowed down the disarming spell for a second, and Moody took advantage of this second to dodge the red light by rolling on the spot.

"Good! The third-grade group finally has a strong person who is not killed by Xiwen in seconds! Mobley, who didn't know when he came to the dueling table, made a temporary cameo to comment, and shouted excitedly.

Abu's face was not very good-looking, and he grabbed the hat of Mobley's robe and asked, "Why are you excited that Moody won't be killed in seconds?" ”

"It's the first time I've seen someone who hasn't been killed in seconds, and I'm really a little surprised." Mobley smiled wryly, then suddenly looked at Abu and asked. "It's just that seeing that Moody has lasted a little longer than you have been under Xiwen, why are you in a hurry?"

Abu: "......"

The situation on the dueling table continued to change, and Moody, who was still lying on the ground after rolling, turned his hand and released a stun spell at Hope, trying to catch him off guard.

However, Xiwen has a lot of experience in actual combat, and he casually turned sideways to dodge Moody's stun curse.

He then raised his hand and transformed Moody's loose robe into a snake, which dragged Moody off the dueling ring in a very comical way.

These were some of the practical techniques that Dumbledore had taught in his previous dueling lessons, and Shewin had revamped them a little to form such a funny way of defeating his opponents.

"Okay, Moody has lasted one more round than you, so you're satisfied, right?" Seeing that Shewin had won easily, Mobley turned to Abu and said.

"It's okay, if I use the Iron Armor Spell directly at the beginning, maybe I can survive one more round under Xiwen." Abu nodded proudly, but his words didn't look imposing.

At this time, Xiwen also walked down from the dueling platform and pierced mercilessly: "According to the strength of your iron armor spell, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop my spell for a second." ”

Abu: "......"

After dealing with Moody's challenge, Xiwen was completely idle, and no one else was willing to challenge him.

Seeing this, Xiwen sighed with a sigh and ran leisurely to enjoy the duel of the senior class.

……

At this time, there was a fierce duel on the dueling table of the seventh grade.

On one side is a gray-haired, blue-eyed, metal-rimmed Ravenclaw witch, and on the other is a red-haired, slightly large-nosed Slytherin wizard.

The various colorful spells between the two of them flew like streamers, making the audience dizzy and dazzled.

Unconsciously, a large number of idle young wizards gathered around the seventh-grade dueling table, and they watched the wonderful duel between the two on the stage with amazement.

The little wizard of Slytherin spontaneously began to cheer for the wizard, shouting the wizard's name—

"Puwit! Puwit! ……”

Hearing the cries from Slytherin's side, the little wizard of Ravenclaw was not to be outdone and began to cheer for the witch -

"Goshak! Goshak! ……”

It's just that Ravenclaw has the fewest students among the four colleges, so it is relatively weak in momentum.

Seeing Slytherin's performance, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, the two young wizards from the Slytherin houses who didn't treat Slytherin very well, also began to cheer for the witches together, which caused the cry of "Goshawk" to directly overpower the shout of "Prewit".

Xiwen thought about his relationship with Miranda, and then glanced at the green on his collar, feeling that it was not appropriate to cheer anyone, so he decided to stand silently and stop shouting with the others.

Amid the cheers, Inganesius smiled confidently, and for the first time in this fast-paced duel, he used a vocal spell -

"Indio!"

A vigorous and fierce fire burned at Miranda's feet, and soon formed a circle that completely surrounded her.

Seeing this, Miranda gently waved her wand and laid a transparent barrier around herself to keep the fire out.

Inganesius swung his wand vigorously, manipulating the ferocious flames to grow larger and larger, as if they were about to scorch the heavens and the earth.

The flames gradually engulfed all of Miranda's open barriers.

"Throw in the towel, Goshak." He shouted at the sea of fire that had formed in front of him. "Your peace of mind won't last long, there's no need to resist."

However, Miranda had no intention of throwing in the towel.

As Agenesius kept his eyes on the fire, a barely visible spell crept through the flames and struck him.

Then, a large bat suddenly emerged from the nose of Inganesius. The pain in his nostrils made him furrow his brows immediately, and he was also distracted for a moment.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

At this moment, a very magnetic female voice came out of the sea of fire—

"Partis Temporus!"

The flames surrounding Miranda split suddenly, as if a passage had been deliberately opened for her.

Miranda stepped out of the flames, her wand pointed at Inganesius, who had just come to his senses.

"You're the one who lost." She curled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile.

……

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------Off topic------

Vulcan is actually a split spell, and I'm here to break down the etymology of this spell in Latin: partio (separate); temparius (temporary)

The HP Wiki also explains that the Partis Temporus charm temporarily parted the target where the caster poiheir waing a gap in it.

So a more appropriate translation is to crack quickly...... (I don't even have the face to read this translation myself)

ps: Our more common Dissendium spell is the Dissendium, but this spell is actually only used to reveal the secret passage, not a Dissendium, and in the final analysis, it is a translation problem.