Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 81: Newt’s little help

Neither Riddle nor Snape spoke. Obviously, a silent emetic curse did not count as a "jinx" in their minds.

The students at Hogwarts became surprisingly angry. This was just a duel between students, not a contest between life and death. In their view, the people of Nurmengard were too much.

Facing the anger, Thomson's expression did not change at all, and he even said without apology: "I'm sorry, my classmate, I'm just used to it."

Anger breeds motivation and consumes reason, and its consequences often depend on the self-control and state of mind of the angry person.

Obviously, neither of the two players who played next was of such a level. Although the curse of anger was menacing, it had no effect in front of Thomson. However, the Hogwarts students who were dazzled by anger were full of loopholes. It didn't take long for the two of them to be carried down like the previous Gryffindor students.

"It's kind of boring." Thomson chatted casually with Nurmengard's classmates.

The Hogwarts students became even more clamorous, but they were defeated consecutively, and finally they regained some sanity, and the rest of the fifth grade students hesitated.

Thomson was obviously outstanding. Not to mention the fifth graders, even the higher graders were not sure they would win. What's more, it was the age when young people wanted to save face. Although the students in the sixth and seventh grades were so angry, they were embarrassed to go up to the stage.

If they win, they will be said to bully the small, not to mention, they don't have the confidence to win, if they really lose...

Hehe, I won't be able to lift my head in front of the oil painting of the castle in the future.

Some time ago, the plan to siege Hoffman led by Sean gave Hogwarts students the illusion that Nurmengard was nothing more than that. However, when it came to one-on-one, they realized that the strength of the other party was far above that of their peers

Sean didn't have too many emotional fluctuations. Although that Thomson was indeed a bit uncomfortable, he was more used to observing the other party.

Needless to say about strength, the excellent level of spells can completely crush most Hogwarts students, and the other party has mastered a considerable number of silent spells. In just three quick duels, Sean saw at least five different silent spells.

Moreover, despite Thomson's obnoxiously lazy posture all the time, his hand was firmly gripping his wand, and his body was equally tense, ready to cast a defensive spell at any time.

Sean also discovered that this person liked to provoke the opponent very much. Just like Riddle, Thomson would constantly point out the opponent's flaws in casting spells, but his tone was much more mocking.

Opponents often get angry because of this, and naturally there are loopholes in defense.

It has to be said that although Thomson is only a fifth grader, he is quite experienced in duels.

From this, one can imagine the level of Nurmengard's education.

No wonder the failure to beat the opponent in the Triwizard Tournament may not be due to the 'improved black magic'... Xiao En narrowed his eyes and thought silently.

On the duel stage, Thomson saw that no one was going on stage, so he simply walked around the edge of the stage.

"This classmate is a fifth grader, do you want to have a discussion?" He knelt down and pointed at a Hufflepuff student.

The student's face was uncertain for a while, but the ruthlessness hidden deep in Badger Yard's bones still emerged, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to agree.

At this time, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"You don't need a wheel to run over a butterfly, Mr. Thomson, or, let me be your opponent?"

The Hufflepuff students and Thomson looked over together.

Sean, who was obviously still a head short, showed a 'shy' smile: "I'm only in the first grade, and I want more opportunities to learn, can I?"

Although the exhaustion caused by casting a lot of spells just now has not disappeared, Sean still decided to give it a try.

Because he saw a figure at the entrance of the auditorium.

That's Professor Scamander.

At the same time, a small thing came up from the leg of my trousers. It was the Bowtruckle that Sean had recently stuck to...

Panting, Pickett handed him a note with a super miniature teapot still attached to it.

"Dear Sean, why don't you try the summoning spell? Of course, you can also temporarily learn a spell~ For example: Oolong comes out of the hole?"

The lid of the teapot shook twice.

This teapot is too familiar to him, it comes from a "little guy" with special hobbies in Professor Scamander's box.

Really small ones.

Xiao En immediately understood what the other party meant. He secretly smiled and muttered uncontrollably.

It seems that Professor Scamander does not have a good impression of Nurmengard. Does that mean that he still has a wand stuck to his throat?

"Will Dumbledore mourn for you?"

Sean immediately made up a line in his mind.

The hidden history of those older wizards is really curious...

However, now is not the time to think about this. Since I have learned a spell "temporarily", why not try it?

So, there is the scene that is happening now.

The Hufflepuff student obviously knew Sean ~IndoMTL.com~ and he noticed the weariness on the first-year's face, the generous and loyal Badger Yard never fails to care about his friend.

"Wallop, don't be brave." He said, and then looked at Thomson again, "I will be your opponent."

Thomson, who was half squatting on the stage, focused his attention on Sean: "Do you want to try it?"

Sean ignored him, and instead smiled at the Hufflepuff student: "Senior, thank you for your kindness."

Then, without waiting for others to speak, Sean climbed directly onto the dueling ring.

"Mr. Thomson, shall we begin?"

Thomson immediately took a step back, and his whole expression became focused.

One thing Nurmengard has always taught them is: Don't let yourself down because of the other party's weakness.

What's more, this seemingly harmless little wizard in front of him just hit the extremely powerful Professor Riddle in their hearts with the acupuncture spell.

Thomson thought he couldn't do this. Even among the seventh graders in Nurmengard, very few of them had mastered the silent acupuncture spell.

After the two parties saluted, Sean immediately raised his wand, and then he discovered that the other party had already put on a defensive posture.

Thomson also has no choice. He is not sure how many spells the opponent has mastered, so defending first is the correct choice. After all, as long as you think about it, you will know that the needling spell that can force out the teaching defense method is not just a simple sting.

Moreover, the opponent is already exhausted, and Thomson has the confidence to squeeze out the strength of the opponent.

"Am I so scary?" Sean muttered.

However, he had already made up his mind, and this would be a wave of his wand.

"Serpensortia"