The pages are slightly rough, and there is a strong sense of friction when you touch your fingers.

Norin couldn't wait to open it with great interest, and then had a question mark on his face.

There is nothing on this page, just two words.

Embarrassingly, he didn't know these two words yet.

Why do I think this kind of ancient book is written in English...... Norlin was ashamed of his stupidity and wanted to slap his head twice.

It's all to blame on Ravenclaw, who let her not remind me.

Norlin quickly found the man behind him, putting all the blame on Ravenclaw.

As for the pages that followed, Norlin didn't plan to turn them over for the time being. Not to mention the stronger mental interference, he couldn't understand it even if he opened it. It is better to clarify the language represented by these two words.

In the afternoon, when Norlin and Smith arrived at the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom, almost all the freshmen from the four major colleges had gathered here.

Professor Krell specially explained in the last class that all freshmen had to participate in this class, and the mysterious appearance made Norlin a little curious.

As soon as class time arrived, Professor Krell walked out of a cubicle in the classroom. He glanced around and spoke:

"Looks like it's all here."

"I've been studying this course for a few months now, and I'm sure you've got some knowledge of Defence Against the Dark Arts. But you must know that no matter how sufficient the theoretical knowledge is, the actual combat ability in the face of danger will always come first. ”

"So this class is a practical class."

The three words "actual combat class" seemed to have a magnetic force, and when the little wizards who were still a little listless heard these three words, they instantly straightened up, their eyes flashed with an unbearable light, and they were eager to try. Slytherins, in particular, have green eyes.

I thought there was actual combat practice in the senior year, but I didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly!

What kid doesn't fantasize about becoming a wizard with great magical strength, this lesson is the first step on the road to their dreams!

Professor Krell didn't expect the atmosphere to suddenly become so fanatical, and he was stunned for a moment and said:

"Successfully defeating an opponent alone earns one point, as well as all the points on him, and the loser is eliminated. It's a good opportunity for you to pick your own opponents, and if you have a personal grudge, of course, don't be heavy-handed. But I don't think you have time to have any grudges yet. ”

As soon as the words fell, most of the young wizards turned their eyes to Norlin, who was now at the back of the classroom, with strange eyes.

Norlin touched his nose and smiled indifferently. If he goes head-to-head, he really can't find a first-year student who can beat him.

"The methods of dueling include, but are not limited to, magic, after all, there are many factors that need to be taken into account when fighting, and victory is always the ultimate goal."

Professor Krell clapped his hands and continued.

The little wizards still couldn't understand what he said, but Norlin thought so. No one has a rule that wizards can't sprinkle lime powder and throw bricks during dueling......

"Finally, if there are students who are too strong, you can form a team to challenge. If you win, the points will be divided equally, and if you lose, the challenged student will get all the points of the challenger. ”

Professor Krell glanced at Norlin as he spoke, "In the end, the one with the most points can ask me a condition." ”

Norlin licked his lips, a little moved. He looked around with bad intentions, only to find that there were also many people looking at him with bad intentions.

"You have five minutes to prepare."

Professor Krell took out his wand and waved it, and all the desks and chairs in the classroom disappeared, and the room suddenly became extremely empty.

The little wizards had consciously dispersed, and they were a little more wary of every student beside them.

Norlin felt that the lesson was tailor-made for him, and it just so happened that he had one thing to do that required Professor Krell's approval.

Five minutes passed quickly, and Norlin twisted his wrist and walked out with his wand in hand.

So, who should be the first to choose......

"Norin Davis!"

Suddenly named, and the voice was a little familiar. When Norin heard this, he saw Walker Caro with a dark face, his wand pointed at him, and said in a hateful voice:

"You were just a fluke last night, and I'm going to beat you down today!"

Walker Caro, who was scared to cry before he could release a spell, of course did not accept it, in his opinion, Norlin was just a despicable sneak attacker, and he would not necessarily lose a fair duel.

This kid was injured so quickly? It seems that Madam Pomfrey has been the school doctor for so many years.

Norlin gave Madam Pomfrey a thumbs up and nodded, signaling to Carlo that he agreed.

This fluttering gesture as if he didn't take him into account made Carlo's anger even stronger, and he said quickly:

"Nonsense!"

It's not that Carlo doesn't want to use more lethal spells, it's that he won't...... Professor Krel's words had long since been forgotten by him, and if he could unleash the Avada Curse now, he would probably use it without hesitation on Norin.

Nolin, who had experienced the battle in Hogsmeade Village, did not blink his eyes in the face of this level of spell, and he stepped lightly on the ground, dodging the spell at will.

Instead, he almost hit Smith not far away, startling him a lot.

"Swift confinement."

Before Norlin could stand still, a red light shot out from his backhand, and the red light was extremely fast, reaching Carlo's body almost instantly.

"Next...... Hey? ”

Norlin thought that this spell would be enough to solve his opponent, but he didn't expect Carlo to roll on the ground in a hurry, he patted his dirty hospital uniform, and rushed towards him through gritted teeth.

As soon as Norin made a move, he knew that the gap between the two people's magic level was a bit big. He's just arrogant, not brainless. The only way to win is hand-to-hand combat.

"There are many obstacles!"

Norin penetrated his mind at a glance, how could he let him get close easily, although he was not afraid of getting close.

Carlo, who was running wildly, stumbled and barely dodged, and the whole person rushed towards Norin, his five fingers clenched into a fist, straight at Nolin's face.

"Ahh

"It's all petrified!"

If this punch is hit, Norlin feels that at least the bridge of his handsome nose will be broken for ten days and half a month. He took two quick steps back, and the petrification spell flew out from the tip of his wand.

There was no room for this spell to dodge, and his body quickly froze in mid-air and fell.

"Bang."

The voice was neither heavy nor light, but the little wizards watching the battle couldn't help but close their eyes. The sense of substitution is very strong, and some already feel that they have broken bones. At the same time, they also have a better understanding of Norin's strength.

"It's a spell that you only learned in the upper grades, right?"

"This ...... How to win? ”

It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on their heads, and their enthusiasm and enthusiasm had dropped a lot.

"Petrification lifted."

Professor Krell appeared at the right time, and he easily untied the petrification spell, patted Carlo on the shoulder, and said:

"Mr. Carlo, you've been eliminated, let's go and watch the battle first."

Carlo's face was as black as ink, and he couldn't accept that he was the first to be eliminated.

As if sensing Carlo's gaze, Norlin turned his head away and gave him a big smile.

"Mr. Carlo...... Mr. Caro? Alas, trouble for Madam Pomfrey again. ”