Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

The morning match ended at about twelve o'clock, mainly because the duel etiquette and close combat took some time, otherwise it could have been at least an hour earlier.

After lunch, the students came to the field outside the school in twos and threes again.

"Ethan, don't be soft-hearted and let your girlfriend go later. The second grade depends on you. I want to get another college cup before graduation!"

Seventh grade senior Rebecca Gracie patted Ethan on the shoulder and said.

Among the seven grades, only Ethan is the most stable, of course, the premise is not to let the little witch from Slytherin and Gryffindor go.

"It's impossible to let her go, senior sister, don't worry about that. And where did I get a girlfriend, senior sister, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, you don't have a girlfriend, so can senior sister pursue you?"

Rebecca covered her mouth and smiled at Ethan. Of course, this was just a joke. She will graduate this year and go out to find a job. By then, she won't even see her face, so what's the point of pursuing her.

"I don't want to be targeted by senior sister's pursuers!"

This senior sister has a very hot figure, but her lips are a little thick and there are some freckles on her face. She is not Ethan's type, but she is still quite popular in the seventh grade.

"You are still afraid of these. Perform well later, senior sister will cheer you on."

After saying that, Rebecca walked away with her butt twisted.

"Ethan, this is senior sister Rebecca, why don't you agree?"

After Rebecca left, the three roommates immediately came up.

I was quite envious of Ethan's luck in love. Why didn't any girls come to him?

"Hehe, she was just joking. If you take it seriously, you lose."

"Why is it a joke?"

"Yes, tell us about it!"

"First of all, I don't know her very well. She was neither nervous nor expectant just now. She was just a little excited. You guys..."

"Gregory Goyle vs. Ron Weasley!"

While Ethan was still analyzing with his three roommates, the second-year match in the afternoon had already begun.

And the match started with Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. This Lockhart would catch the eye.

Sure enough, the two colleges were boiling now. There were cheers, applause, banners, boos, and everything else.

They all wanted to overpower the other side. They couldn't lose to Slytherin/Gryffindor.

Goyle went up to the stage with a proud look on his face. He was a little flustered when he heard his name just now. He didn't expect that he would be the first one.

But the moment he heard Ron's name, he was no longer flustered. There was no pressure at all!

The two of them had just competed in the final exam last school year. If Professor Flitwick hadn't stopped him, he would have beaten him to the school hospital.

Last semester, on the Quidditch field, Ron released a spell and it backfired, causing himself to hit himself. This was not at allThere is no progress.

So much so that Goyle, who had his father teach him a few tricks at home during this holiday, didn't take Ron seriously at all.

The spells were better than his, and he would definitely win even if they fought. How could he lose?

When Lockhart saw the two of them coming on the field, he immediately asked them to duel.

As the countdown ended, the two of them immediately became excited!

"Tear apart!"

"All..."

Goyle was stunned and felt something was wrong!

I hadn't even finished reciting the spell, but Ron even cast a spell. This guy must be crazy.

Knowing that he couldn't resist, Goyle rolled over to avoid the spell.

"Haha!"

"Goyle, if you can't do it, just give up!"

"Slytherin, is this your level?"

When the little lions of Gryffindor saw Goyle's appearance, they immediately burst into laughter.

I didn't expect that Ron, who had given up hope, would still have such a performance.

And Goyle on the ring, listening to the laughter below, his face began to turn red and warm, staring at Ron with resentment.

However, he faced Ron's spells one after another.

"Flames!"

"Legs stand stiff and stop dead!"

"Stuck a big stick in the front teeth!"

In this regard, Goyle could only keep running to avoid these attacks, and he couldn't find a chance to fight back at all.

Ron became more and more confident as he fought, and gradually a rampant smile appeared on his face.

"Ethan, Ron is much stronger than last year."

Michael frowned and looked at the two people on the stage. Before today, he had not taken Ron seriously.

In the past, his impression of him was that he was a follower of the savior Harry Potter, who would embarrass himself from time to time and make everyone laugh.

I didn't expect that he would have made such a big improvement now. This level is already very strong in the second grade. I am not sure if I can match him.

"He paid with his life. Are you envious?"

Ethan said with a smile.

Using the diary, magic power and vitality will be absorbed. Otherwise, what can Voldemort's soul fragment use to communicate with Ron, and how can he get magic to control Ron.

It's just that the speed and efficiency of this absorption is far less than the absorption of Quirrell by the main soul!

Michael looked at Ethan in confusion. Paying with his life, does it mean that he trained hard or something?

"Ron Weasley, the winner!"

Lockhart quickly announced the result of the match.

Then he stepped forward and used a spell to petrify Goyle. Fortunately, he bought this alchemical item from Ethan, otherwise there would be no way to deal with it now.

"Ron!"

"Ron!"

Gryffindor had already shouted Ron's name loudly, and several young wizards had surrounded him the moment he stepped down.

On the contrary, the Slytherins were all sluggish, watching him step down with his face covered.Goyle, with dissatisfaction and disdain in his eyes.

He lost to Ron Weasley of Gryffindor at the beginning. This idiot who was second only to Neville among pure bloods was simply a waste.

"Theodore Nott vs. Neville Longbottom!"

No matter how the little wizards below discussed, the game had to continue.

Neville walked up with a boy who was so thin that he looked a little sick.

Originally, Neville didn't want to participate, but after communicating with his grandmother, at the request of his grandmother, Neville had to bite the bullet and sign up.

In the duel between the two, Neville's movements were always a step slower, and he was finally knocked to the ground by the stiffness curse and lost the ability to resist.

After Theodore won back a game, Slytherin could finally speak loudly.

The second-year duel went on in an orderly manner, and Professor Flitwick's face looked better. At least, up to now, the second-year students had not thrown away their wands and rolled up their wizard robes to fight.

"Ethan Adrian vs. Blaise Zabini!"

Hearing his name, Ethan quickly walked towards the ring. The cheers of the Ravenclaws behind him were deafening, while the Slytherins on the opposite side seemed to be silent.

Let alone last year's record, this year's Slytherin seventh-year Grover Gerd was already quite capable, but he was still defeated in one move.

This Blaise Zabini was a gift, there was no hope, so what was there to cheer for.

When he came to the ring, Ethan was facing a very tall guy.

Ethan was not very familiar with him.

But as long as you read entertainment magazines or major newspapers, you will be familiar with Blaise Zabini.

She was a very beautiful and famous witch, who had just killed her sixth husband last year.

And these six times of being a widow brought her great wealth, because each husband's death left her a huge inheritance.

Ethan had also seen photos of Blaise Zabini's mother. She was indeed charming and her figure was the type with a butt that was longer than her shoulders.

After a wizard duel ceremony, after Lockhart's countdown was over.

Ethan casually threw out a repulse spell!

Bang!

A blue magic barrier appeared and successfully intercepted it.

Another kryptonian warrior?

Ethan didn't think that Blaise Zabini could learn the armor spell now. This was a spell that would only be learned in the sixth grade. Although it could be learned in advance, it was quite difficult.

Many young wizards could not learn it until graduation, and Blaise Zabini, for example, did not have this talent.

If his mother hadn't been frequently featured in newspapers and magazines, who would have known about this little unknown Slytherin! (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Seeing Ethan return empty-handed, Blaise Zabini breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ethan with a provocative look.

Last time at the duel club, he knew that Ethan could cast spells without a sound or a wand, so he was 987% sure from the moment he started.I'm ready to defend myself.

Now it's really working. He can't break my defense. It's my turn to fight back. But he's just a Muggle-born wizard. He's been so arrogant for so long. It's time to get his revenge.

The Slytherins are also getting excited. If Ethan can't break the Shield Charm, they can go back and ask for an alchemical item like this!

Then they can just step on him.

However, it turns out that they thought too much. Blaise Zabini hasn't launched a counterattack yet.

A large ball of lightning fell from the sky and hit Blaise Zabini, who was feeling very proud.

The Shield Charm collapsed at the touch of a button. Blaise Zabini danced in the blue lightning with his hair standing on end.

As the lightning faded, Blaise Zabini fell down with black smoke coming out of his mouth. He was electrocuted into an African chicken. His skin was covered with burn marks and there was a puddle of water under his body.

The Slytherin snakes, who were originally quite happy, immediately fell.

This was just Mjolnir being controlled again and again. Even the hammer was not formed.

In the referee's seat, Lockhart rushed to the scene as soon as possible. After checking and finding that everything was fine, he immediately announced the result of the game.

"Ethan Adrian, wins!"

Lockhart couldn't tell whether Ethan brought alchemical props or could really cast spells silently and without a wand, but he was more inclined to the former.

It also made him more certain that he couldn't provoke Ethan. Who knew how much equipment he had not yet shown. []

"Please come with two students to carry him down. Madam Pomfrey is ready."

Lockhart looked at the indifferent Slytherin and could only remind him.

The spell can only remove the effects of some spells, but there is no way to remove the one who has been electrocuted unconscious and incontinent. For the healing spell, these alchemical items were not selected at the beginning.

The subsequent games were uneventful. Hermione faced Pansy. There was no doubt that the strengthened Hermione won.

Cassandra also easily defeated Lavender Brown.

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