At dawn, a hazy light lit up at the end of the night, through the cold mist.

A new day is coming.

In the hilltop manor of the back hills, the three supremes fought to the edge of the universe, and the avenue was wiped out.

The lobby of the main building, which was originally luxurious and upscale, was now the site of demolition, with expensive marble floor tiles pitted, two curved staircases also collapsed in half, and floor-to-ceiling windows and glass domes were not spared, turning into glass fragments.

The dull iron armor sat on the ground, exhausted of energy, unable to get up again.

Peter stood trembling in the middle of the hall holding on to a silver nail, his lips gray from thirst due to lack of water, and his limbs had long been exhausted.

byd, running 5,000 meters in junior high school physical education class is not so tiring.

Galen lay not far ahead.

Ghostier than ghosts.

His body had been blurred to almost clear, the scarlet curse sword and shield was consumed at this time only the size of a toothpick, his eyes were blank, as if he was thirty years old, from a middle-aged man to a middle-aged man engaged in the online literature industry, as if he saw Jesus beckoning over his head.

Teacher Galen, what's going on?

Oh! It turned out that yesterday, there were two young men, in their twenties, one weighing more than fifty kilograms and the other weighing more than five hundred kilograms, and they said, alas, Mr. Galen, can you teach me knightly swordsmanship, help heal, my defensive magic. I said yes. I said that you practiced hard at Hogwarts, it didn't work, and he wasn't convinced.

I said little brother: You have twenty shields to block my sword, and he can block it. He said it's useless for you. I said that I am useful, this is necromantic alchemy, and the traditional necromantic alchemy is about turning energy into four taels (referring to the ashes) to dial a thousand catties. More than 100 catties of source batches, I can't touch my finger. Yes... Ha! He had to try it with me, and I said yes.

Eh, as soon as I said it, I stood up, and soon it was very fast! Then I came up with a left kick, a right whip leg, a left jab, he all defended out, after the prevention out, naturally it was the traditional kung fu to the point, the right fist on the magic cover did not hit him, I laughed and prepared to close the fist, there is this time, with the point of the traditional knight duel so far he has lost, if this punch is forced, a punch will break his nose, he also admitted, I hit him in the face first.

I stopped fighting when I closed my fist, and he suddenly attacked and slashed me with a sword, ah, I was careless, and I didn't dodge. Alas, his sword gave me a head, ah, the back of the head, and rubbed it, but it didn't matter! At that time, there was white smoke, covering my head, I said Tingting. Then two minutes later, more than two minutes later, I said young man, you don't talk about martial arts, you don't understand, he said Teacher Galen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't understand the rules. He said he was beating randomly, he wasn't beating indiscriminately, magic cover, magic cover, magic cover, magic cover, magic cover

These two young people don't talk about filth, they come to deceive, they come to sneak attack, my forty-one-year-old comrade, is this good? This is not good, I advise this magician rat tail juice, reflect well, don't be so smart in the future, little clever, ah, magic should be expensive to harm, to talk about martial arts, don't engage in film turtle shells, thank you friends!

“..... Call...... Call...... Cover... Len, also... Still can't fight? ”

Hearing Peter's question, Galen got up tremblingly, picked up his carrot-like weapon, and choked back, "Still, still holding on?" Scold.... Whew, hit, hit, hit, I... I'm Galen... Shall I be afraid of you? ”

"Corpse... The corpses were all burned to ashes, and the mouth... The mouth is still hard .... Hard! ... Harry, Shield! ”

The armor parted, a corpse-like hand reached out, and raised his wand tremblingly, Harry's voice was as tired as a mining card that had been running bitcoins for three years.

He hoarsely shouted a spell of unknown significance, and then did not move as if he had been squeezed dry.

A thin layer of blistering appeared on Peter, and the first-order magic was so basic that a second-year Hogwarts child could put it better than this.

But Galen couldn't help but shudder when he saw the shield.

He had already dismantled the shield for one night, and he didn't remove as much in eight lifetimes as he did tonight, and now he shivered when he saw the shield, as if he had post-traumatic stress disorder, and it would explode if he looked at it more.

"Stop, stop......"

Peter didn't bother to move over, it was exhausting just to stand here.

Let's still fight.

"What, scared?"

"Although our duel is not over yet..."Galen put down his hand that had been blurred to the point where he could not see the shape, and took back what little grudge he had left, "but I confess, your martial arts, his magic...... Not below me. ”

This sentence was uttered almost through gritted teeth.

It's like fighting an enemy that doesn't exist, and you have to be more aggrieved and more aggrieved. Don't look at that kid is about to become a dog, he was stunned all night and didn't suffer any injuries, on the other hand, he can study the reincarnation route if he fights again.

Peter finally heard a soft word in his mouth, and couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth.

"Huh...... I also admit that you are the most determined soul I have ever met, and I recognize you. ”

"So... Tie? The evil spirit asked tentatively.

"....... can. It's really a hearty battle. ”

Peter, who could no longer move his legs, reached a consensus with him.

When the evil spirit heard him so simply, he suddenly felt that although this kid was a little muddy, he was also a respectable opponent.

I sympathize with each other and belong to yes.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"Bye-bye."

Galen's figure slowly floated up, faded away, and finally disappeared in front of the huge painting.

Peter was relieved, and finally, it was over.

The longsword has long been damaged.

He now held on to the silver spikes Harry had brought, and limped to the armor behind him, knocking on the armor.

"Brother Potter, we've won!"

It took a long time for the armor to disintegrate, revealing Harry, who looked like a dried corpse.

His cheeks were sunken in, and they were miserable and white, as if he had been squeezed into human dryness.

But when he heard this, he sat up in shock and asked in disbelief, "Have you defeated him?" ”

"He's gone, he's gone!"

Peter and Harry, who were already delirious, reported the results of the battle.

"We... Victorious?! ”

Peter pulled Harry to his feet, and the sun shone on their tired faces.

"Yes, we won! We are victorious!! ”

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Frey, the butler who had been waiting all night, finally saw the exhausted two in the early morning when the first rays of sunlight reached the top of the mountain.

They helped each other and limped out.

His mouth was still muttering about what was the victory, the victory.

Frey was overjoyed and rushed forward excitedly—

"Mr. Harry! Mr. Peter! ”

He nervously asked:

"Has the evil spirit been destroyed?"

The two froze and looked at each other.

Wait a minute......

Have we forgotten something?