Chapter Seventy-Six: All Human Fears Originate from a Lack of Firepower

As the saying goes: if you are poor, you will be interspersed with tactics, and if you are rich, you will be fried by Lao Tzu.

All human fear comes from a lack of firepower. (laughs)

Yes, Melda did a series of experiments yesterday after figuring out the principle of natural magic.

In general, it is still subject to the difficulty of purification, and the magic power variables mixed with spiritual power are too large to be used routinely.

Although he had also found some ways to refine it, there was still no way to purify it 100%, and this kind of magic with a little impurity was even more dangerous.

Remember what he said when he stimulated Hermione's own magic to be active?

When two different magical powers collide with each other, it is very easy to be destroyed.

What if the magic of nature comes into contact with the magic of a creature mixed with spiritual power?

Hum.

That's, of course...

"Boom" exploded.

And this scene of Melda's experiment happened to be bumped into by the Weasley twins who were traveling at night.

So the three of them combined...

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In the afternoon, Melda was the only one in the first grade to watch the game.

There's no way who makes him strong! (Laughs)

Of course, in fact, it was Hermione, Harry Rohn and other young wizards who felt that there had to be someone to watch the game, and it was good to gather information from other houses.

It just so happened that Melda didn't do much after teaching Ron the Olympian Flying Stars. The person who watched the game naturally fell on his head.

Actually, Meda didn't want to come, after all, the result of the game was predictable.

After all, 'Ron! It's a lot better than a wand. JPG' isn't it?

Roar! Roar! Roar!

And the real game is exactly what Melda guessed.

For the first three minutes, the various academies were putting up normal resistance.

It wasn't until the fourth minute that the Wyvern's show time officially began the moment the Wyvern refreshed out.

Fred suddenly opened his cloak and frantically pulled out a large number of palm-sized discs from his hidden pockets.

Melda, who was watching from the hallway, almost burst out laughing, while on the other hand, marveling at the number of productions made with Fred and George.

That's a lot.

It's easy to make, and Melda wondered why they spent the night, but now she understands it...

Co-authoring is really making arms on the assembly line!

"Boom Boom"

Apparently Fred and George didn't understand what saturation bombing meant, but their actions were a perfect illustration of what 'art' meant.

Fred was in charge of chanting the spell and injecting the magic power, and George was in charge of throwing it out with his arms open.

Good guys, the twins cooperated seamlessly, and the violent bombing sound was connected, and there were constantly demonic beasts in the open space that were blown over or killed, and finally turned into spiritual power and dispersed.

The onlookers at the scene were stunned, and even the defensive lineups of the other three houses panicked, so they were easily taken away by the bipedal wyvern with a bite of dragon breath.

On the Gryffindor side, on the other hand, the wyverns have killed two.

This is the first time anyone has killed a two-legged wyvern since the start of the big game!

On the other side of the clearing, Artoria also looked at the sweaty twins on the high platform with a smile on her face.

Excitement was written on their insolent faces. The disc in his hand is also lost less and less.

Then a disc was thrown out by George.

The twins and the high platform slowly bowed to the crowd, as if to thank the audience. Then the two high-fived each other, and the curtain fell on the dragon's breath.

...

"I'm not convinced, they cheat."

Before the Weasley Twins, the heroes of Gryffindor, could enter the castle, the Slytherins, who had failed first, were already angrily walking towards Artoria.

"Teach them to cheat."

"Oh! So tell me how they cheated? Artoria smiled at the Slytherin student who was showing off in front of her.

"They used magic items!"

"Huh? Have you ever seen a magic item like that? ”

At this moment, Dumbledore came from nowhere, but he did not disturb Artoria's ruling, but just stood quietly in the crowd, signaling the Slytherins to obey the referee's decision.

"I... I haven't seen it. ”

The Slytherin student said stiffly. In fact, it wasn't just him, but even the entire academy behind him had never seen this kind of magical item.

If one of them had known about this kind of thing, I'm afraid they would have stood up and accused it loudly.

"Obviously, it's their own invention."

"That's right, it's our latest invention." The Weasley twins, who finally walked through the clearing, said proudly.

"Magic items are indeed not allowed in the tournament!" Artoria said aloud.

"However, one's own invention is also part of the strength, which is naturally allowed."

"Am I right? Headmaster Dumbledore. Artoria asked, turning around and smiling.

"Yes ma'am. Creating inventions is, of course, subject to the rules. There was a hint of hidden worry in Dumbledore's blue eyes, but he adjusted quickly and finally recognized Weasley's invention.

"To sum up, I declare, Gryffindor: 6 minutes and 49 seconds, win!"

"Won !!"

As soon as Artoria's voice fell, the audience burst into loud cheers.

"Wow!!"

"Yay!!"

Gryffindor instantly turned into a sea of joy, with laughter on everyone's faces. There are even many people who have left sincere tears.

"Win, win, win. Really won. ”

"I knew our Gryffindors were always the best!!"

The crowd roared towards the Gemini, and the frenzied Gryffindors, speaking of the two of them, raised high and cheered towards the common room.

I'm afraid it's another carnival tonight.

Melda walked away from the crowd and looked at Professor McGonagall, who was also excited, with a smile on her face.

Although there will be exams tomorrow, Professor McGonagall, who has always been strict, has not stopped the students from having a revelry.

Because...

There is always something more important than an exam.

Melda didn't stand long, and while the crowd was still partying, he returned to the dilapidated classroom with the joy of victory.

The good news was announced to the many young wizards present.

Just like the Gryffindors outside, the lion cubs here are celebrating like crazy. They hugged each other and shared the joy of victory.

However, to Melda's surprise, after the celebration, the young wizards led by Harley Naway did not leave the place.

Or go back to the break room to celebrate, or keep laughing and wasting time.

As the spells in their hands became more and more proficient, a spirit of greater power and greater responsibility began to spread among the crowd.

Their young bodies seem to have truly transformed into noble knights.

Just like their name.

Legendary Arthurian Heroic Knights.