Harry Potter: I started signing in from Diagon Alley

Harry looked curiously at the competition venue and opponent information displayed on the brooch.

[Against: Draco Malfoy (Slytherin, third year), Venue: Auditorium, No. 18 Duel Arena. 】

Ron and Hermione also leaned over to take a look, and were taken aback when they saw the name.

This is too coincidental.

Not far from the three of them, Malfoy happened to look down at his brooch, and his reaction was almost exactly the same as theirs.

Harry and Malfoy looked up at each other at the same time, both feeling a little funny, then ecstatic.

There is always an unspoken understanding between rivals.

The two have wanted to teach each other a lesson for a long time.

At the Dueling Club last year, they also had the experience of fighting, and it also exposed the fact that Harry was a Parseltongue.

Now is a rare opportunity!

Chapter 97

Malfoy grinned grinningly and walked up to Harry. The kid threatened, "I'll make you regret it, Potter."

Harry said, "Come on, Malfoy, it's useless to talk."

Malfoy was stunned by this reaction. In the past, he often bickered with Harry, and usually he could take advantage of it. Unexpectedly, Harry didn't answer his words at all, which made him feel like he had punched the cotton.

According to his original character, Harry would definitely retaliate, or at least not deal with it coldly.

But after hanging out with Eric for a long time, he was somewhat influenced by Eric.

It's useless to talk about being powerful, knocking the opponent down is better than anything else.

Eric has never advertised how powerful he is, but no one will underestimate his strength.

Harry is now practicing the Patronus Charm hard. On this spell, he can deeply feel how big the strength gap between himself and Eric is.

It can be described as bottomless.

Harry's vision became higher, and Harry naturally didn't care much about people like Malfoy.

Malfoy gave Harry a strange look, today's Potter is a bit strange.

Malfoy thought for a while, and continued to provoke: "That stupid bird named Buckbeak is going to die, you know? It hurt me, so don't think about it."

Harry clenched his fists, forcibly held back, looked at Malfoy coldly, and silently wrote down his account, planning in his mind to cast a few curses on Malfoy's face when the duel came.

"Fuck." Ron next to him couldn't hold it back and rushed forward to punch Malfoy in the face. Malfoy couldn't dodge and was hit one by one.

Immediately, a patrolling prefect saw this scene, came out to stop it, and pulled Ron and Malfoy away with magic.

The Hufflepuff prefect who stopped Ron said: "Injuring a contestant outside the duel field will result in disqualification. Give me your brooch."

Ron regretted: "No, I didn't mean it, he hit my hand with his face."

The prefect shook his head resolutely, took away Ron's brooch, and said, "Five points from Gryffindor."

"The points deducted are too few, another fifteen points will be deducted, and it's not over yet... In confinement, just after the Christmas holiday, attacking classmates in the auditorium, or in public, is really amazing, Weasley." A strange voice said beside him, it was Snape.

Seeing Snape appear, the Hufflepuff prefect was taken aback. He also hated Slytherin and wanted to defend Ron, but he was only a prefect and had no right to refute the professor's decision.

Ron was indignant, and Snape's appearance meant that he had to be extra careful about his actions in the future, so as not to be caught.

Snape was the opposite of fair, there was no way he wasn't partial to Slytherin.

Snape glanced sideways at Malfoy, Malfoy got up from the ground, grinned, and leaned forward and said, "Because of your punch, I will write to my father and ask him to expedite the trial of that stupid bird." process."

Ron was about to die of anger, he gave Malfoy a hard look, and stepped forward again, but Hermione stopped him: "You've already had a confinement."

Ron could only stop.

Harry urged: "Come on, Malfoy, to the duel ring."

He couldn't wait to beat Malfoy with magic.

Harry was fast, Malfoy was slow.

Malfoy looked up at the sky: "Oh, I was punched and I was a little dizzy. I think my duel can be compared to the last one. I have to go to the infirmary first."

"What do you want?" Harry asked.

Malfoy thought for a while, then smiled: "Don't you want to start now? Unless Weasley bows and apologizes to me, I will ask the game to be postponed."

Harry approached Malfoy and said: "He just touched you lightly, it's not that serious. Now fight me. If you win, I will bow to you and apologize on Ron's behalf. On the contrary, if you lose, you will Apologize in front of everyone."

Malfoy froze, Harry's aura was too unfamiliar to him.

Resolute, confident, decisive, is this still the Harry who has been bickering with him for three years?

"Why, don't you dare?" Seeing Malfoy hesitate, Hermione added fuel to the fire beside him.

Malfoy glanced at Snape. Snape's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he agreed or not. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's just say it. Let's start now."

After Malfoy finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked towards Court 18 with Harry, followed by Ron and Hermione.

Snape watched them leave coldly.

Walking to field 18, there was a senior student who was temporarily warned as a referee waiting there.

He checked Harry and Malfoy's brooches carefully, and after confirming that they were correct, he motioned for the two to enter the dueling field separated by the ribbon.

Harry and Malfoy looked at each other, and each stood aside, facing each other.

The entire venue was very narrow and long, and the distance between Harry and Malfoy was about 15 meters, which was a good distance for the students in the lower grades.

The lower grade students, except for evildoers like Eric, don't know too much advanced magic, and don't have any requirements for terrain.

The first-year freshmen usually only use fireworks to bombard them, and some people can't even cast a levitation spell.

Therefore, this long and narrow venue is more suitable for the lower grade group.

"The rules of the duel are very simple. Black magic and curses with the risk of permanent disability are not allowed until one party admits defeat or is knocked out of the field. Are you ready?" The referee asked both sides, and after receiving a positive answer, he stood Waving his wand beside the field, "The duel begins!"

Malfoy held the wand in his hand, and wanted to say two harsh words: "Potter, it's too late to admit defeat, and you don't want Buckbeak to be...fucked!"

Before Malfoy could finish speaking, a dazzling red light hit him in the face.

Fortunately, he didn't react slowly, rolled to the side, lay on the ground, and escaped the curse.

Harry didn't intend to talk nonsense with him at all. After the referee announced the start, he said disarm and cast a disarming spell.

Article [-] of Eric's dueling book: strike first is the strongest!

Chapter 98 Victory and Revenge

Malfoy lost the opportunity, quickly got up from the ground, tried to fight back, pointed his wand at Harry and shouted: "Fire!"

With a pop, only a little white smoke came out from the tip of Malfoy's wand, and there was no flame at all.

Malfoy blushed. He had just learned this spell. It was powerful, but he was not familiar with it at all. In a hurry, he failed to release it.

Harry didn't wait for him to react, moved his mouth a few times, and cast another spell.

Malfoy was thin and full of agility, his waist and horse were united, and he jumped up from the ground, narrowly dodging the blow.

The curse hit the floor beneath Malfoy, shattering the bricks, and the splinters bounced off Malfoy, hurting.

Malfoy watched Harry's actions but didn't hear Harry's voice, and said frantically, "Why don't you need to say a spell when you use a spell?"

Article [-] of Eric's Duel Book: If you can use silent spells, use silent spells as much as possible. If you can't, keep your voice as low as possible when chanting spells, and enunciate words clearly. It's good if you can use spells. .

Malfoy couldn't figure it out, Harry couldn't spell silently, that's a fart, but why couldn't he hear the voice of Harry chanting the spell?

Harry demonstrated it to him, lips moving slightly, muttering words that no one but himself could hear.

A white light hit Malfoy with precision.

Malfoy stood where he was and started tap-dancing, he didn't want to, but his legs started moving involuntarily.

Dance step spell, simple and easy to use.

Malfoy hastily pointed his wand at his legs and began to break the spell. It took him a while for his legs to stop, but Harry's next spell was already in front of him.

Malfoy was quick-witted, followed the rhythm of the dance steps and fell backwards, avoiding the curse at the last moment.

He dodged it, his hair didn't dodge it.

Harry's spell swept across Malfoy's forehead along his hairline, and most of Malfoy's hard-maintained hairstyle was burned away, showing a reverse curve.

Malfoy was scared after lying on the ground, and shouted, "Legs are weak!"

Harry crouched slightly, ducked, and the Malfoy Curse was in vain.

Erik's Duel Book No. 14: Always be vigilant, always pay attention to dodging, never stand still in a daze during the battle, the magic spell is useless if it cannot be hit, and dodging is the most important basic skill.

Malfoy wanted to get up, this time Harry didn't let him go, the spells hit Malfoy one after another, all of them were powerful, Malfoy had no choice but to roll and dodge.

Some curses could be avoided by Malfoy, but some could not be avoided, so he had to accept them hard.

But he was hit by Harry's spell, not to mention the pain, the effect of the spell would also affect his actions.

This is how a vicious circle is formed.

Stinging curse, leg-stirring curse, pimple curse...

The spells that Harry used were all basic spells that he had learned in the past two years. In terms of damage, they were not very harmful, and there was no way to kill Malfoy instantly with one move, but the psychological damage was extremely strong.

Malfoy lay on the ground, enduring the continuous itching on his body while trying to fight back. His legs were constantly entangled due to the effect of Harry's spell, and he could not even get up.

This duel has been fought so far, and the one-sided situation has firmly attracted the attention of the people around.

The venue was packed with spectators.

After Eric's training and remedial lessons, Harry easily won Malfoy!

Everyone commented that this show was really good, and it was much more exciting than other fireworks shows.

Eric was idle and bored, and came down from upstairs to find Hermione and Ron. Seeing this scene, he was also taken aback by Malfoy's gesture.

Malfoy was writhing crazily on the ground, his face was flushed, his legs were crossed, he was occasionally hit by Harry's spell, and he couldn't help screaming, but he just didn't want to give up.

That expression, I really can't tell whether it is pain or enjoyment.

Ron didn't know why, and asked, "Why hasn't he conceded defeat?"