Dumbledore? He knows nothing about MC alchemy.

"That's what you said. What tricks do you think Orlante will teach Thomas?" Harry said suddenly.

"Ollante is Professor Kaisen's student, and he should be majoring in alchemy magic?" Ron replied, touching his chin.

"But didn't Professor Kaisen say that the use of alchemical equipment is not allowed?"

"The professor didn't really use alchemical equipment when he was fighting. Isn't it just alchemy that travels the world?"

"...No, I have to go back to study! I'll be so embarrassed if I lose!"

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Half a week passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye it was Friday. The tables and chairs in the auditorium were specially arranged by the house-elves in a style similar to that of an auditorium.

The food has also become fast food that is easy to pick up directly, allowing the little wizards to take the food with their hands and put it directly into their mouths without the need for cutlery, and they can watch the wizard duel between Harry and Thomas intently.

It can be said that everyone in Hogwarts is looking forward to this duel, regardless of age or college. Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts score has never been low from the first year to now, and he has never lost a single offline illegal fight with other young wizards in Hogwarts.

No matter who it was, even senior wizards never gained any advantage in a duel with Harry. The reason was simple: their styles and goals were different.

The purpose of a duel for ordinary little wizards is to defeat the opponent and protect themselves.

Harry's battle wisdom is to kill the opponent at all costs, even if it means dying himself.

Of course, there will be some discrepancies in actual applications, for example, killing the opponent will be backward compatible to crippling the opponent.

It belongs to the ecological niche of those who are so scared that they don't care about their lives.

Thomas is one of the many top students in Hogwarts. He learns things quickly and well. Although he does not spend most of his time from first to sixth grade like Harry, fighting with classmates, and competing with professors and dark wizards, he still has mastered a lot of powerful magic.

Watching one game is equivalent to attending two Defense Against the Dark Arts classes.

A platform appeared early in the center of the auditorium, which Kaisen specially built with netherite blocks.

At this moment, he was standing in the center, eating the burrito in his hand while waiting for Harry and Thomas to come on stage.

A bit dry.

He took out another bucket of milk, held it to his chest and started drinking it.

Soon, as the bell in the center of the gyroscope that was spinning non-stop above the Hogwarts Great Hall rang, Harry and Thomas walked out of the crowd at the same time and came to the platform.

"Please practice your wizard etiquette and bow to each other as a sign of respect." Kaisen said after finishing the last bite of the meat roll.

They both did as they were told, and then Kaisen pulled out a small golden bell from his pocket and rang it with a clang.

The next moment, Harry deeply absorbed the common true teachings of all the masters of the dark arts from ancient times to the present, and started from zero frame!

The red light of the Expelliarmus weapon instantly rushed towards Thomas, but was blocked by the latter's Armor Spell.

Kaisen had left the podium at some point and stood among the crowd of professors.

"Who do you think will win?" Dumbledore asked slowly.

"If we only talk about magic and not combat IQ, I think it's Thomas, because I never want to know how many head-breaking spells that guy Orlante has taught Thomas during this period of time." Kaisen said slowly.

"From what you said, you don't seem to have much confidence." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said.

Kaisen nodded: "Because you don't know if Harry will do something that will cost him his life!"

Just as the two were talking, the platform was instantly split into two spaces by multiple obstacle spells, and Harry was constantly using Thunderbolt Blast and Stop Spell to eliminate these obstacles.

However, perhaps Thomas made some magical changes to the Thunderbolt Blast spell. A spell of stopping can only eliminate a single obstacle. It can be seen that if only the spell of stopping is used to clear a path, it will take an eternity.

In the end, Harry simply transformed into Patrick, knowing that art is explosion, and cast one explosive spell after another towards the obstacles.

On the other side, Thomas began to chant the spell slowly. The inscriptions in the enchanted book flowed out from the writing on the wand, and the source of the mysterious era was constantly summoned from the void. Various elements and the source of the inscriptions together formed a magic circle as precise as a gyroscope.

Finally, one magic ring after another evenly fell on his wand. The murderous and explosive aura emitted from them was so strong that even a first-year wizard with the lowest magic sensitivity could feel it.

"This magic..." Dumbledore frowned upon seeing this: "Aren't you going to stop it now?"

Kaisen raised an eyebrow. "I understand magic that you can't understand. Don't worry, it's just a single spell of medium power."

"Can Harry resist it?" Dumbledore continued.

Kaisen shrugged, "I can."

Just as he finished speaking, Harry finally cleared the obstacle and created a vacuum, and the breathless Harry was exposed to Thomas's aim.

The next moment, a strong red light rushed towards Harry.

boom!

On one half of the stage in the center of the auditorium, Thomas was holding a magic wand, while on the other half, the stage was no longer visible. Instead, a dark ball of light covered the entire half of the stage tightly.

"Harry is dead?" Ron murmured in confusion, his mouth wide open.

"Don't talk, Professor Kaysen is not with Dumbledore!" Hermione reminded quickly.

As expected, the black ball covering half of the stage suddenly shrank, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally became a black glass ball the size of a marble in Kaisen's hand.

"Thomas wins the first game." After saying that, Kaisen waved his hand, and the window closest to him opened. Then he snapped his fingers and bounced the small black ball into the air.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

"Didn't the sun set?" Steve, who was telling a story to the portrait, looked at the sun flashing by outside the window with a confused look on his face.

"Oh, maybe I saw it wrong."

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"Well, through enchantment and the superposition of source materials, an ordinary flame can be expanded and amplified to that extent. Although the quality is a bit thin, it is undoubtedly very useful as a protective spell." Grindelwald watched the huge fireball outside the window slowly disappear and commented.

"Hogwarts is a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows.

"Dumbledore, will Harry lose?" Hagrid slowly squeezed to Dumbledore's side and asked softly.

"This is a normal, fair, and just wizard duel. Regardless of which wizard wins, we should applaud them."

"And just like the saying in the Muggle world, the faster you go around the curve, the faster you go. Who doesn't accelerate in a straight line? This also applies to wizard duels."

"The ability to take down the opponent as quickly as possible is the true strength. Anyone can cast powerful magic. Thomas's magic can be said to be very powerful for his age, but the lead time is too long, so an obstacle spell is needed to create the conditions for him to cast the spell." Dumbledore explained softly.

Hagrid nodded thoughtfully.

Kaisen on the duel stage didn't care about all that. What could he say?

Thomas's move was unnecessary aiming, and Harry on the other side was also the result of underestimating his opponent. He was already a grown-up, in the sixth grade!

In the end, he still has to eliminate your weapon first. If he doesn’t suffer, who will?

"Professor, I'm fine. Let's start the next round." Harry took a deep breath and spoke.

"Hmm." Kaisen returned to the small clock and tapped it gently.

This time, Harry had no intention of holding back. After three consecutive blasting spells that shattered Thomas's Shield Charm, he followed with an Expelliarmus. The wand flew out of his hand without any preparation and finally landed steadily in Harry's hand.

The winner has been decided. Even if this duel allowed carbon-based creatures to fight passionately one-on-one, Thomas would not have a chance of winning. The two were too far apart.

Maybe it would be possible if Barry Allen came.

Kaysen took the wand back from Harry, examined it in his hand and handed it back to Thomas.

However, Thomas's face was as dark as the face of his senior Lee Jordan, who had graduated from Hogwarts, on that hot summer afternoon when his ancestors and their family crossed the ocean to England.

If he was defeated fairly without any room for maneuver, that's fine. It's also fine if he was defeated by a powerful spell.

But it was this four-shot burst that could be considered a sneak attack that directly killed him...

Kaisen didn't say anything when he saw this. Anyone can learn powerful magic as long as they are not a dud. However, it does require talent to take down someone before they even have time to fight back.

"The third round begins." He returned to the side of the small clock and struck it.

This time Thomas learned his lesson and used the same tactics Harry had used before, using a bunch of small, easy skills starting from zero frames to make Harry tired of dodging and without a chance to fight back.

The effect can be said to be very good.

Harry has a high combat IQ, but he is not as strong as Thomas in terms of spell application and spell library. After all, he is one of the rare people who spends 25 hours a day in the library.

Most of the young wizards in the audience were not surprised by this scene. After all, Marcus's ultimate move in the first round looked so intimidating.

Ordinary students who have never had real high-intensity magic fights with classmates of the same grade can easily have a misunderstanding that tall means strong and big means fierce.

Thomas's spell was high, strong, big and fierce.

The spells Harry used were ordinary spells that they themselves would also use. Compared with the two, Harry's level was lower.

"Dumbledore, is Harry going to lose?" Hagrid asked Dumbledore anxiously.

"In short, the tempo is now controlled by Thomas. If Harry wants to win, he can only consider fighting to the death. However, this is just an ordinary wizard duel after all, and it's not worth it." Dumbledore explained.

Hagrid's face visibly fell, and seeing this, Dumbledore spoke to comfort him, "Of course, there is another way. If Harry can use a spell with extremely fast and powerful attack to directly attack Thomas himself, the outcome is unpredictable."

"But Harry doesn't know that kind of spell." Hagrid sighed dejectedly, as if Harry's defeat was inevitable.

However, Harry on the field seemed to be suddenly reminded by Dumbledore who was far away from the core magic. At this time, any spell with a pre-swing would be forcibly interrupted by the spell flying like a machine gun.

Spells without a pre-swing were either too weak or too pure in magic power, and before they could reach Thomas, they were affected by his spell and finally dissipated.

But Harry's wish came true, he just happened to know a spell with a short pre-swing, high power and high intensity!

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole hall fell silent. Thomas was already lying on the podium. Harry deliberately controlled the power of the spell so that it only caused bleeding wounds on Thomas' body, without damaging his internal organs.

However, the blood that kept flowing out of the wound made Harry, who was deceiving himself, feel a little confused.

Perhaps because it was his first time opening someone's stomach and he had no experience, Harry didn't know that even so-called superficial injuries could cause death.

Kaisen had appeared beside Thomas at this time. He gently lifted his upper body and fed him a healing potion. Although his vitality was temporarily stronger, the wound still showed no signs of healing.

"Well, besides the potion you'll also need... milk."

Kaisen worked beside Thomas for a while before he finally got the unfortunate wizard to his feet again.