Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Watching girls fight is also Wayne's hobby.

But he is also very protective. If Cassandra is an enemy, Wayne will definitely wave her away.

But everyone is friends, and it's just a competition, so what's there to worry about.

Of course, watching the fun is the most important thing.

Hermione stood up first, and there was no need for others to fight. They all stepped aside. Astoria ran to Wayne's side and grabbed a handful of melon seeds. Her pretty face was full of excitement.

"Wayne, who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say." Wayne shook his head: "I haven't seen Cassandra fight, but she boasted about herself in the letter."

Cassandra glared at Wayne after hearing the two whispering.

What do you mean by boasting? She is not weak, okay.

"Let's go out and fight. The space here is too small to show our skills." Cassandra made a request, and Hermione did not refuse.

The two walked outside, and Wayne and the others followed behind.

In the side hall on the first floor, Malfoy and Harry started a new round of duels.

On the huge projection, the virtual characters controlled by the two continued to cast magic and summon creatures, and the students from the two colleges who were watching the battle were cheering for them loudly.

In addition to them, there were many students from Ilvermorny and Vagado, who looked at the projection figures in the air with novelty.

This is no longer a game, but a microcosm of the competition between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Fighting will deduct points, and in serious cases, you will be put in solitary confinement, so now whenever there is a conflict between the two sides, they will play such a game.

It is the same today.

Malfoy felt uncomfortable when he saw Harry and Ron laughing like idiots. He deliberately bumped Harry's shoulder and said viciously:

"What are you looking at? Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Harry also blurted out: "What are you looking at? Are you dissatisfied?"

Then the two of them started fighting.

They are the two of the most ruthless krypton gold tycoons in the school. One has a mother who dotes on her son, and the other has a godfather who dotes on his children even more. They have too much pocket money to spend.

Every time a new card is released in the game, Harry and Malfoy have to spend dozens of Galleons to buy card packs.

In fact, Harry has more pocket money than Malfoy, but he is also more sensible than Malfoy and will not waste the money given by Sirius.

Otherwise, if it is a pure competition of financial strength, Malfoy will not be his opponent.

But the charm of the game lies in this.

Wayne has made some balance changes. Although higher-level cards have advantages, they only increase the tolerance rate and attack power. Technology has a great impact on the outcome of the game.

Malfoy can't beat Harry in real-life PK, but he is better at playing games.

Soon, Harry's character's health was at the bottom, while Malfoy still had half of his health.

Just as the game was about to end, there was a commotion outside. SomeoneCurious, he opened the door to see what happened, and soon came back excitedly to tell everyone:

"A fight has started! The girl from Ilvermorny wants to duel with Granger! She's the pretty girl who held Wayne yesterday!"

Wow!

Who would watch the game next time? They all ran out at once.

Harry took the opportunity to take his game console back, and the projection disappeared instantly: "Let's stop here today, and we'll fight again another day!"

After saying that, he took Ron and ran away, making Malfoy so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Potter would lose if he was hit by two more spells. This is not playing tricks.

Potter, you deserve to die!

He was so angry that he went crazy, but Malfoy also hurriedly put away his game console and ran out to watch the fun.

In the open space next to the Black Lake, Wayne and his party happened to meet several professors who had returned from the Three Broomsticks, as well as the principals of the two schools.

When she learned that Cassandra and Hermione were going to have a friendly exchange, Professor McGonagall frowned:

"Miss Wallace is a candidate for your school's champion, but Granger is only a fourth-year student. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Cassandra is at least 17 years old, and Hermione is 14. What's the difference of three years?

It's basically the same as asking a senior high school student and a junior high school student to do the same set of questions and take the college entrance examination.

"If you want to exchange, I can find a few students of the right age to come."

"Professor, I can do that." Hermione's stubborn temper also came up, and she looked at Professor McGonagall unyieldingly.

"This..."

"Don't be so serious, Professor McGonagall." Fontana smiled: "I believe Wallace will be sensible, and we can also watch the battle from the sidelines, and there will be no danger."

No, I'm afraid your students will be in danger.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout lowered their heads at the same time. Based on their understanding of Wayne, if Hermione was injured, Wayne would definitely not let the students of Ilvermorny feel comfortable.

However...

Professor McGonagall thought of the gossip she heard this morning.

Ahem... First of all, she is not a person who likes gossip, she is just concerned about the students.

It seems that Wayne and this Ilvermorny girl also know each other...

"Forget it, it's up to you." Professor McGonagall stopped persuading.

Because it was Saturday, many people chose to go out for a walk in this rare good weather. More and more students noticed the movement here and all gathered around.

They stared at Hermione and Cassandra in the center, and unconsciously imagined all kinds of incredible plots.

"Hermione, come on!" Astoria shouted loudly. Hermione smiled back at Fu Loli, and turned to look at Cassandra and suddenly became serious.

Professor McGonagall raised her wand and fired a firework, marking the official start of the duel.

"Swoosh!"

A silent disarming spell flew out, and Hermione took the lead in launching the attack. Cassandra lightly turned sideways and narrowly avoided it.Open the spell.

"So capable? You cast a silent spell right away?" She said in surprise.

Wayne weighed it, thought about the angle just now, and sighed.

If it was Penelope, she would definitely not be able to dodge it if she turned sideways just now.

Cassandra is so pitiful.

Hermione said with a straight face: "It's just a silent spell, is it surprising?" After saying that, the wand moved again, and spells flew out in various colors. Cassandra could not simply rely on moving to dodge, and could only hold up a solid barrier to bounce all those spells away.

"Beautiful attack!" Professor Flitwick was very surprised: "Miss Granger's silent spells are very proficient, and many graduated wizards can't do this."

As a loyal dueling enthusiast, Flitwick likes powerful spells, but he prefers to use wonderful fighting skills to win the game. He believes that this is the true meaning of dueling.

Fire suppression is too shameless!

Hermione's performance is very much in line with his taste. The spells she used are all common combat spells, but she is extremely proficient. Not only are they silent, but some spells can also turn corners, and the attack routes are flexible and changeable.

Fontana was even more surprised: "Is she really a fourth-year student?"

"Of course." Professor McGonagall came back to her senses and said proudly: "Miss Granger is an excellent Gryffindor."

She was actually also shocked. She didn't expect Hermione's combat power to be so strong. It is probably...

McGonagall glanced at Wayne and roughly understood it in her heart.

Fontana and Zaka of Vagadu were even more scalp-numbing. If the fourth-year students are so powerful, then wouldn't the warriors participating in the competition be even stronger?

However, when he saw the shocked and surprised expressions of the Hogwarts students around him, he felt a little more at ease.

It seems that this is just an example and cannot be used to measure the average standard.

More and more people gathered, and the circle of onlookers expanded. Everyone was afraid of being hit by the flying spells, and there was no place to reason.

After Hermione failed to defeat Cassandra after the initial fierce attack, she knew that her opponent was not that simple, and she became more cautious.

"Misty!"

A group of white mists enveloped her half of the field, making it difficult to see the situation inside and blocking Cassandra's offensive vision.

"What is Granger doing?" Someone asked puzzledly: "This is not a game. Using the mist spell can also restore health. Others can't see her, and she can't see the outside clearly."

"This is a special mist spell!" Professor Flitwick said in a shrill voice, acting as a temporary commentator: "The mist carries Miss Granger's magic. Although her vision is blocked, it is definitely better than Miss Wally's situation."

Everyone looked over carefully and found that there were indeed a few sky blue threads in the pure white mist, which was very hidden.

The area covered by the fog continued to expand, and Cassandra also realized that something was wrong.Fang summoned a strong wind to blow it away.

But the fog was very thick, and it blew layer after layer, and finally, it completely enveloped the entire venue.

Unable to see the situation inside, many young wizards were scratching their heads anxiously, and the professors were also a little worried, afraid that something unexpected would happen and they would not be able to stop it in time.

Professor McGonagall deliberately observed that Wayne looked normal, so she did not stop the battle.

From time to time, a few spells would burst out from the fog.

"Ah!!" (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Suddenly, Cassandra screamed, and Fontana's expression tightened. Before he could speak, the fog gradually dissipated, Hermione gasped, and Cassandra fell to the ground. She was not injured, but her face was a little strange.

"What spell did you use?"

She stood up and asked in confusion: "Why didn't it work on me?"

Hermione smiled: "You'll see the effect if you look in the mirror."

Hearing this, Cassandra felt something was wrong and quickly turned the gravel on the ground into a mirror and picked it up.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she screamed!

"Freckles spell." Hermione smiled triumphantly: "I'm not proficient in it yet. Even if I don't care, it will be fine in two days."

The girls watching also saw the freckles on Cassandra's face at this time, and they took two steps back with pale faces.

What a vicious spell!

It's even more unforgivable than the Unforgivable Curse!

Wayne was also stunned: "When did Hermione research..."

"That..." Qiu said shyly: "I invented this spell."

"Huh?" The boy looked at the girl with a black question mark face.

Astoria was even more scared and hid behind Wayne and asked: "Qiu, why do you want to research such a spell? It feels so scary."

If she had freckles all over her face, Wayne would definitely not like her. []

Too scary!

Qiu explained embarrassedly: "I want to test the effect of skin care products, but it is not convenient to find someone else, so I tinkered with a few small spells."

"In addition to freckles, there are also blackhead spells, acne spells, and blackhead spells. Now it is much more convenient to do experiments. Hermione happened to see it that day and asked me to take these spells."

When she finished speaking, there was no girl within 30 meters around, and everyone looked at Qiu with horror.

At this moment, she is the Dark Lord in the hearts of all girls!

Wayne's eyelids also twitched wildly. These spells are not lethal, but extremely insulting.

But it feels like... a way to make money.

When he develops these spells into group attacks, all the girls in the school will have blackheads, acne and pimples. How many points can he earn?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Wayne was.

"｀. Give me the spell later, and I will help you study it and see if it can be improved."

"Alright."

" As the two of them were muttering, Cassandra on the field was already red and hot, and her wand was waving with afterimages. At first, she held back, fearing that she would hurt Hermione and make Wayne unhappy. But now that she was disfigured, how could she care about these things? All of a sudden, Hermione's pressure increased sharply. Every spell cast by the opponent was powerful. The wet grass had been ignited, and the scorching breath penetrated the protective shield and burned her face red. The cloud spell just now consumed a lot of magic power, and Hermione could only cope with it for a while. Suddenly, the sky The clouds in the sky suddenly turned black, and there was a faint roar. Wayne straightened up a little.

If the preparation is not right, stop it immediately.

Hermione has been transformed by the Round Table Covenant, and her talent has been upgraded to S level, but Cassandra's own defense against the dark arts is S level. The two have been separated for a few years, and there is still some gap in hard power.

Now that Cassandra is serious, she can't hold on for long.

However, to Wayne's surprise, just when the thunder was brewing and ready to strike, Hermione raised her hand without hesitation and said: "I give up!"

All of a sudden, the whole audience was silent.

Cassandra was stuck and felt very uncomfortable.

"I haven't fought yet, how can you give up?"

Hermione blinked innocently: "My magic power is exhausted. If I continue to fight, I will lose. It's better to end it now. ”

“You won, you are worthy of being the genius of Ilvermorny.”

Cassandra: “.......”

Although she won, she felt worse than losing.

However, Hermione’s next words made Cassandra feel much better.

“Come here, I’ll help you get rid of the freckles.”

Cassandra hurried over.

Hermione launched a counter-spell to help her restore her original fair skin, and then returned to Wayne’s side.

Cassandra did not leave, and her pair of willow-shaped eyebrows looked at the students around her.

“Does anyone want to communicate?”

She was holding back a lot of anger in her heart, and she felt very uncomfortable, and she had to vent it!

Astoria rolled her eyes, and suddenly ran out and stood in front of Cassandra.

“I’ll do it! ”

“Miss Greengrass?” Cassandra frowned and looked at Wayne subconsciously.

Wayne quickly passed the buck: “Don’t look at me, it’s her own idea.”

“Hermione lost, but it doesn’t mean I will lose.” Astoria didn’t take out her wand, but took out a silver whistle and blew it hard.

Wayne held his forehead with his hand and immediately knew what she was thinking.

Diana, who was having fun, heard the whistle and immediately turned around and rushed out of the forbidden forest at the fastest speed. Before the students could react, she jumped high and landed beside Astoria.

“Unicorn? So cute!”

“It’s pink, so rare.”

“It’s so pink, I want to hug it!”

The girls from Ilvermorny screamed with excitement, while the students from Hogwarts were used to it. They had seen Astoria playing with unicorns from time to time before.

“It’s time to start.” Astoria stretched out her hand excitedly and pointed forward.

Diana leaned forward with her legs and made a charging gesture. The unicorn on her forehead gathered a faint fluorescence.

“Wait a minute!” Cassandra hurriedly called a halt: “We are sparring, you can’t let the unicorn help, it’s a foul!”

“It’s not a foul.” Fu Loli seriously refuted Uncle Dao:

“Wayne said that I am a tamer who learned from Mr. Scamander. It is natural to fight with magical creatures. ”

Cassandra: “…”

Thanks to [catseye] and [Night of Beheading] for the reward.

Regarding the issue of adding more chapters, I have to catch a plane back to the north tomorrow, so I’m really too late. However, I will try to update earlier after I get home, so it won’t be so late..