Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 616: Duel at the beginning of school

Professor McGonagall's words made everyone in the room growl.

The Hogwarts entrance dinner basically involves all the staff entering the auditorium, waiting for the freshmen to come, the sorting hat sings, sorting, the headmaster gives a speech, everyone has a good meal, the headmaster speaks a few more words, and it's over.

The entrance ceremony of Hogwarts has basically been carried out in this way for thousands of years. Of course, there may be introductions by new professors during the period.

Besides, due to the increase in the number of new students, the sorting ceremony is much more urgent. Every time, everyone looks forward to the sorting ceremony ending quickly so that they can fill their hungry stomachs.

Do you want to add another event? Wouldn't this make me hungry for longer...

The most important thing is, what activities can be added?

Professor McGonagall scanned the auditorium seriously. She has always been extremely dignified, and many times the students are even more afraid. Now that Professor McGonagall has become the principal, everyone immediately became quiet.

"In the last school year, we experienced some cruel situations..." Professor McGonagall's voice was much lower, and many people also lowered their heads.

"Our... our headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, left us forever in order to prevent the erosion and attack of the dark forces." There was an inaudible sigh in the audience.

"After that, Durmstrang, a famous magic school in Europe, also became a breeding ground for evil."

"Many people may not be clear about it, many people may just have heard about it, and there are more freshmen, you may be a little confused."

"But as the new headmaster of Hogwarts, I must be responsible for you—the current peace is only temporary, and there is still a lot of darkness and malice hidden on the other side of this world. I implore everyone, pay more attention to your spells, not wizard chess."

Such serious and straightforward words suddenly silenced most of the students who were in a good mood at the beginning of the semester. Although Professor McGonagall is usually strict, he seldom utters such words.

But the meaning of this sentence...

Without waiting for them to ponder more, Professor McGonagall continued: "In order to make more people feel urgent and realize the importance of improving their strength, I have prepared this admission activity."

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"Freshmen, divide into two rows and step aside."

The ignorant freshmen looked at each other, and then moved away in doubt.

Professor McGonagall waved his wand, and the long table flew over, turning into a long stage in the very center of the auditorium.

"It's not a new activity, but I hope you can see more clearly - next, there will be a spell duel!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the auditorium. A spell duel at the opening ceremony? Many people think that Professor McGonagall has made a big fuss. Besides, they are here to study, not for Auror training...

But Professor McGonagall's majesty cannot be ignored. She just cleared her throat, and the noisy voice immediately subsided.

"There is no limit to this duel, age, spells, magic items, etc., all can be used, and the opponent you are going to face—" Professor McGonagall turned his head, and Sean, who had been waiting all this time, came up.

Sean smiled and bowed: "First of all, introduce yourself, Sean Wallep, a sixth grader, the prefect of Ravenclaw College, and the chairman of the Boys Student Union."

The whistle sounded immediately in the auditorium, except for the freshmen, no one knew Sean, and his friends all applauded.

Moreover, the chairman of the boys' student union is usually held by seventh graders, but no one raised any objections to Sean's appointment a year in advance.

"Thank you, thank you—my other identity is the teaching assistant of the Transfiguration class, and I am mainly responsible for the teaching of Transfiguration in the first and second grades. This is thanks to Professor McGonagall for trusting me...Of course, there is another point, I personally participated in more actual combat."

"Many people should know that this summer vacation, I launched a summer camp for practical magic spells. The goal is to make more progress for lower grade students who have stronger expectations."

"The reason, Professor McGonagall has explained to you just now—yes, our world is in danger, and I think it is necessary for students to have more exposure to the real side of magical battles."

"So, the opponent you will face is——"

He clapped his hands, and a row of students stood up in unison.

"My summer camp students."

"Please note that this challenge is in the form of actual combat. At the same time, they accept everyone's challenge—yes, seventh graders can also challenge second graders."

As soon as Sean's words hit the ground, there was an uproar.

At the end of last semester, three third graders defeated two sixth graders, which surprised many. Now, the second graders dare to accept the challenge of the seventh graders? No one doubted Sean's strength, but the five-year gap was too great. Sean was Sean, and the students Sean brought out did not represent himself.

Professor McGonagall stood up at the right time: "There is no limit to this challenge, and at the same time, the winner will receive rewards, including but not limited to - one skipping class per month, access to the Forbidden Forest, cash rewards contributed by Mr. Wallop's Goblet of Fire champion bonus, the right to cast spells in the corridor, etc."

Filch choked up.

The rich rewards suddenly made many people's breathing quicken.

However, the second graders... Some senior students looked at the group of short students greedily and hesitantly.

There is nothing to say if you win, and there are a lot of rewards. If you lose, it will be really embarrassing...

Sean had expected this, and he gave Capone a look.

Adding fuel to the fire is what he does best.

The latter stood directly on the duel stage, and he looked at Slytherin's long table: "Capone Roman, a second-year Ravencallaw."

The auditorium was silent for a while. Capone was not tall, but he was the first to take the stage, and no one stood up to meet the challenge immediately.

However, Capone's next words made many people angry.

He turned his head and looked at Professor McGonagall: "Professor, can you have one-to-many?"

Professor McGonagall was taken aback for a moment, and then looked suspiciously at Sean beside her—she suspected that what Capone said was signaled by Sean.

However, if many to one cannot win...

She nodded: "Yes, this is an unlimited challenge."

Capone turned around and raised his wand: "Mr. Gregory Gower, Mr. Vincent Crabbe..."

Malfoy frowned.

The two brainless brothers who were named by the second-year students immediately became angry, and they went on stage.

Who would have thought that Capone's words have not yet finished: "Also, Mr. Blaise Zabini, can you accept my challenge?"

He has been very quiet and did not speak, but looked proudly at Blaise Zabini in the arena and was taken aback, and then a strong sense of shame surged up.

A second-year mudblood dares to challenge me?

This Slytherin boy has always been proud. His mother, Mrs. Zabini, is well-known in the wizarding world, not only because of her beauty, but also because of various rumors. She has had seven marriages - the male master of each marriage died mysteriously, and left a rich inheritance for the mother and son.

As a pure-blood wizard, Blaise Zabini is often more arrogant than Malfoy, and he cannot tolerate such provocations.

He stepped onto the stage gloomyly, raised his wand and said to Crabbe and Goyle, "Don't make a move, I'll teach him a lesson."

Sean didn't say a word, anyway, there were no rules in this duel.

He stood between the two and waved his wand: "Battle, start—"

Brace Zabini waved his wand immediately, and he wanted to teach this ignorant kid a hard lesson.

"Expelliarmus! (expelliarmus)"

However, just as his magic spell took shape, the disarming spell on the opposite side has already rushed over!

So fast! why so fast!

Brace Zabini responded in a hurry, narrowly resisting the spell, his wand trembled, and almost fell out of his hand.

Without giving him more time to react, the other party's spell did not stop!

"Expelliarmus! (expelliarmus)"

"Expelliarmus! (expelliarmus)"

"Expelliarmus! (expelliarmus)"

One disarming curse after another is like a sword with a tail, and the red light is almost connected into a line!

Brice Zabini found that he had no way to fight back and could only defend passively!

Without him, the opponent's casting speed is too fast!

This Disarming Curse should only be learned in the third grade. Even if the opponent is ahead of the teaching progress, it shouldn't be like this, right?

At the same time, the power contained in the red light of the Disarming Curse was no less powerful than that of students in his same grade, which made Blaise Zabini puzzled - he was obviously only in the second grade!

However, if one step is wrong, the loss of the opportunity often means failure.

There were no fancy spell clashes, no exciting spell clashes, one disarming spell after another without giving Blaise Zabini a chance.

In just one minute, he had retreated to the very edge of the stage, and there was no way out.

Now, Blaise Zabini can't stand being proud anymore. Although it would be embarrassing to fight one more time, it would be even more embarrassing to lose!

"Up!"

Crabbe and Goyle struck immediately.

However, a scene that everyone did not expect appeared.

Capone, who is only in the second grade, seems to have endless magical powers, and he speeds up the speed of casting the Disarming Curse!

Crabbe and Goyle were scumbags who were dawdling in school, and they were about to suppress Capone with grim smiles. They were horrified to find that, like Blaise Zabini, they were being forced back by the uninterrupted disarming spell.

Capone seems to know only one disarming spell, his hand waving the wand is almost an afterimage, using the unparalleled disarming spell casting speed and huge magic power to suppress without any suspense!

Three sixth-grade Slytherin students couldn't find any room to fight back!

Sean on the side frowned. He also challenged Nurmengard's senior students in the second grade, but it was not as easy as Capone.

On the one hand, Capone was born with a huge source of magic power, which allowed him to cast spells without any worries. On the other hand, the level of students at Hogwarts was much lower than that of Nurmengard.

However, Sean's brows quickly relaxed. This was before, but now it's different.

In the arena, the three of them were suppressed by Capone alone, and they retreated to the front gate of the auditorium, defending with difficulty.

There were no changes in the results.

Crabbe lost his balance first, the red light hit him, and his wand spun into the sky.

With one person missing, the other two were even more unable to support.

The two wands repeat the companion ending.

The auditorium fell into an eerie silence.

Three sixth-grade students did only one thing the whole time: defend.

This is a complete crush, whether it is the proficiency of spells or the source of magic power, a second-year student completely crushed three sixth-grade students.

This...

Even Professor McGonagall was in shock. Of course, she knew that Sean was very good at teaching students, but she didn't expect such a one-sided situation.

The gap is too big...

Only Capone was struggling to suppress his heavy breathing.

It looks like a complete crush, but he is only a second grader after all.

The disarming spell is his most proficient spell, and the urging of the source of mana almost made him collapse.

However, Mr. Wallop's face cannot be lost... Capone straightened his back.

Professor McGonagall couldn't hide her disappointment and amazement. She smiled at Capone, and then looked seriously at the three people who were devastated.

"The outcome has been divided, and Mr. Roman has won."

The auditorium was silent at first, and then there was applause that I didn't know how to interpret.

Crabbe and Goyle are indeed at the bottom of their age, but Blaise Zabini is not weak. He has achieved several excellent grades in the general wizard level examination.

The unilateral crushing made many old students feel drummed in their hearts - what would happen if they went up?

At this moment, Capone, who was the focus of everyone's attention, raised his magic wand again: "I hope to continue the challenge—Mr. Draco Malfoy."

"Hiss—" Someone gasped.

It wasn't enough for this kid to fight against three just now, and he was planning to trouble Malfoy?

Malfoy is the president of the Pure Blood Society, if he loses, the meaning will be different...

Malfoy, who was named, turned pale, and his eyes became unfriendly.

He snorted ~IndoMTL.com~ before Professor McGonagall agreed and stood on the stage.

Capone didn't look tired at all, and he raised his wand.

Shawn was thoughtful, he nodded to Professor McGonagall, and then waved his hand: "Fight, start—"

"Stupefy! (stupefy)" This time, it was Malfoy who made the first move, and his strength was obviously much stronger than the few people just now.

However, Capone immediately used the Iron Armor Curse, the transparent barrier blocked the attack, and the counterattack came instantly.

"Expelliarmus! (expelliarmus)"

"Armor protection! (protego)"

Malfoy's reaction speed was not slow either.

Two rounds of confrontation, neither side took advantage, but careful people found that Malfoy's spell seemed to be smoother.

The fact is true, Capone still knows too few spells, after a few rounds of confrontation with seemingly equal strength, Malfoy's sudden flying spell became the weight to crush the duel.

Capone lost his balance suddenly, and was wand stripped by the ensuing disarming spell.

"Hmph." Malfoy snorted with some complacency.

"The winner, Draco Malfoy." Sean immediately announced the result.

Capone's actions just now did show signs of collapse, but he shouldn't be defeated so quickly.

He looked at his little apprentice. The latter had regret and unwillingness on his face, but his hands were steady on the ground.

This kid, you know quite well... He actually knows how to help me maintain relationships...

Shawn chuckled secretly.

Professor McGonagall was thoughtful, her eyesight was no worse than Sean's, and she knew what was going on.

"Well, Mr. Malfoy did a good job, and you will be rewarded—of course, Mr. Roman has already won before, and you will also be rewarded."