People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning.

"Yeah, yeah." Neville and Seamus nodded repeatedly and left the auditorium happily.

Hermione didn't know that her momentary kindness had set off a trend of taking specialized certification exams.

The specialized certificates do exist, but they are not publicized. They are hidden information that you won’t know unless you apply for and inquire about them.

But now, everyone knows.

The Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures has also become busier.

Countless owls flew in and out with letters, and the entire floor was covered with feathers and scattered documents.

then

After two weeks, the level of the Duel Club has reached a new level.

Ron's bird snake has been retired.

The fire dragon, the Chimera, and the eight-eyed giant spider in Fred and George's hands are the sons of the version.

At the same time, the quality of duelists has also improved, and those duelists who are unable to replenish the energy of their summons during battle are now only a minority.

Skills like Fred and George's, which can provide additional magic to create by-products, are already the difference between an elite duelist with ten consecutive wins and a top duelist with a hundred consecutive wins.

However, mastering this skill does not necessarily improve your combat effectiveness.

This is because not all byproducts of high-risk magical creatures have combat effectiveness and can be used in combat.

Therefore, creatures like the Acromantula, which fight by relying on body byproducts, spider webs, and venom, have become the trump cards pursued by today's top duelists.

Not long ago, Fred's Ripper (the name of the eight-eyed giant spider) created a green and poisonous quagmire on the field, and the spider web shining with green light became the nightmare of all duelists.

It is fatal on contact and cannot be destroyed. The green poisonous mist produced by the fire dragon's vaporized fire is also a deadly weapon.

No one has yet been able to crack this trick.

The only way is to defeat the Ripper before it can lay the ground.

But the eight-eyed giant spider controlled by Fred was too flexible, and with the almost inexhaustible physical strength supported by the duelist, it was impossible to launch an effective attack on it.

George's Raiders are a different style.

He prefers spider webs, and based on the unique techniques he has figured out, the spider webs secreted by the raider are more sticky and elastic than those of other eight-eyed giant spiders.

Once you are involved, it means you have no choice but to surrender.

However, most other duelists who play Acromantula are not as invincible as they are in the arena.

On the contrary, the 360-degree vision of the Acromanthus makes some duelists feel at a loss, and they habitually ignore the perspectives from behind and above.

Even Hippogriffs would fail against a flying dragon.

Controlling the eight-eyed giant spider to spit venom and secrete spider webs gives the duelists the illusion that they are spitting and defecating.

To abandon these illusions and perform better than the Acromantula is not something a duelist accustomed to operating in a human body can adapt to.

The difference between spiders, especially the giant acromantula, and the human body is far greater than the difference between other magical animals and humans, which means they are more difficult to control.

The result was that, with Fred and George winning every battle with the Acromantula, and almost every Gryffindor possessing an Acromantula, the number of duelists using the Acromantula had actually decreased.

The remaining users of the eight-eyed giant spider are almost all its loyal believers.

Surprisingly, Ron was one of them.

On the second Saturday in September, he summoned his Acromantula in the Great Hall and called it the All-Seeing One.

This startled Ginny.

"Where did you get this? Aren't you afraid of spiders?"

Ron's expression was deep, "I want victory more."

He still longs to go back to the morning of the first day of school.

At that time he and his bird-snake were invincible.

Now, although he was more proficient in the use of bird snakes and could suddenly expand a certain part, and since it was an air unit, he did not lose much.

Even won several 5x level magical creatures.

But it still couldn't compare to Fred and George.

"So, I went to Hagrid. He asked Aragog to help me choose one of his best descendants."

"I also got this under his training."

Ron took out a maroon certificate with a pattern of an eight-eyed giant spider printed on it.

"Acromantula Expert Card Making Certificate!"

"So, as long as I overcome my fear of it, Duel King Ron will be reborn again!"

Ron's big talk did not come true.

He has always been afraid of spiders.

During the duel, he even did something that only a novice duelist would do—he didn't dare to put his consciousness into the summoned creature, letting it fight on its own.

And the eight-eyed giant spider named All-Seeing by Ron is indeed the most outstanding descendant of Aragog.

Without the help of his duelists and with limited physical strength, he still achieved results that were no less than Ron's when he controlled the bird-snake.

And now, Ron still lets the All-Seeing One fight on his own.

But he also dared to close his eyes and replenish the energy of his summoned creature.

This also led to Ron's growing fighting spirit.

"Ginny, as long as I master the regeneration technique (the technique of providing magic power in battle to allow summoned creatures to continuously produce by-products), Duel King Ron will truly be reborn!" This time, Ron swore at the edge of the duel arena.

On the field, George's raider's opponent, a Swedish short-nosed dragon with silver-blue scales, had its wings covered in white, gel-like spider web secretions.

The blue dragon fire that was sprayed out could instantly turn wood and bones into ashes. Although it could destroy the spider webs on the field, it could not turn around and spray onto its own wings.

It fell heavily to the ground, and its body disintegrated into blue spots of light.

Failure was encountered.

"Come on, Ron." Ginny rolled her eyes. "Wait until you can defeat this Swedish short-nosed dragon."

The owner of this Swedish short-nosed dragon is a seventh-year Slytherin student.

Ron had faced it before, but ended up being burned to ashes.

Although the dragon fire of the Swedish Short-Snout Dragon cannot reach the farthest distance as that of the Hungarian Tree-Front, its intensity is the strongest among all fire dragons.

Even the poison pool created by Fred could completely burn part of it without producing poisonous fog.

"It's just a matter of time," Ron said confidently.

Not far away, Hermione frowned, "Everyone is crazy now, all thinking about dueling. It's been a while since the summer vacation started, and the mastery rate of the [Magic Ring] is still worrying."

As she said this, a yellow halo appeared around her.

"And, isn't he worried about Harry?"

"It's already September 9th, and there are only 15 days left until the last trial."

"Because the [Magic Ring] is not a necessity for wizards in our world." Bajir shrugged, "Male wizards are not targeted by witches who can drain their magic power. The effect of the [Magic Ring] - enhancing the power of spells and magic recovery - is compared with the [Summoning Card]. The latter is more intuitive and more popular."

Even if the wizards in this world knew that the seven [Magic Rings] could reveal the wizard's [true form], it would still be the same.

After all, the creator of the [Magic Rings], the magic man Riddle, only had two [Magic Rings]. For the wizards in this world, collecting seven is something that can only be achieved in dreams.

"That's right," Hermione nodded, and then thought of a question, "By the way, Buggy, what is your summoned beast?"

In her opinion, Baguirre was undoubtedly a very showy person, as he appeared in such an exaggerated manner at the beginning of last school year.

But since the duel club opened, he has never dueled once.

He doesn't even know what his summoned beast is.

"A summoned beast?" Bagir blinked and looked inside his body.

It was a card made up of countless star seas. For a moment, the star seas would move and form the image of a huge whale-like creature.

It is [Behemoth], his summoned beast. Combining the concepts of the giant whale and dream owl of the Water Pillar, [Behemoth] was created to have a celestial life form with a surface area of ​​105.37 million square meters.

It exists both in his body and in the ocean of dreams composed of his subconscious mind.

It is both the pillar of the Dream Sea and the Dream Sea itself.

Harry Potter is flirting with Harley in a sea of ​​twinkling stars, a dream, a virtual world.

The capacity of Bagir is large enough to accommodate this horrific creature.

However, Basil naturally would not tell Hermione directly.

If she knew, she would think Baqir was crazy.

So, after a brief silence, he stretched out his hand, and a light blue grass emerged.

"Blue Silver Grass, a very interesting magical plant that I cultivated."

"Unfortunately, it's not meant for combat."

"It's really beautiful," Hermione observed carefully. "I almost forgot you were from Castrobingie. You guys are more into magical plants, just like Professor Sprague."

At first glance, it is just an ordinary grass, but with a rare color.

But upon closer inspection, she found it to be as bright and transparent as a sapphire.

In the center of the crystal blue, there is a golden texture that spreads from the root to the tip of the leaf.

"What does it do?"

Bajir clenched his right fist, and the figure of Blue Silver Grass dissipated.

"Very resilient, very tough, not afraid of fire, very suitable for entanglement."

"Entangle?" Hermione wondered, "Is it better than the Binding Charm?"

Dare! You have already got the means to die!

Baqir wanted to say this, but he suppressed the urge to complain.

In fact, it also has the effect of absorbing soul power. It will absorb the target's soul power and grow in the target's flesh and soul. It is cultivated with the Devil's Net. If it is not a joke, it would be more appropriate to call it the Soul-sucking Grass.

If a wizard in this world gets entangled, he can forget about using magic.

"Of course it works." Bagir omitted the second half of the sentence, just as sinister and vicious as the Sugar God King.

This was originally intended to be used on Voldemort.

But now Voldemort unexpectedly turned from trash into useful trash.

When the world of the movie and the novel are connected, he is still a powerful weapon against Voldemort who stole the Philosopher's Stone of Basil.

The blue silver grass will no longer be entangled.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 320: Cosmic Generation

The wave of dueling that Hermione didn't like was still suppressed.

Because, something more worthy of everyone's attention is about to appear - the third trial, another unknown parallel universe, and the final round of the competition held by the God behind the scenes.

Early in the morning, Ron was waiting in the auditorium with a palm-sized eight-eyed giant spider in his arms.

"Harry hasn't come back yet, and there's only one minute left. He won't miss it, because he's in another world."

He didn't notice at all that what he had in his hand was not a bird-snake, and because of his concern for Harry, he accidentally learned the bird-snake's ability and used it on the All-Seeing One (the name of his Acromantula).

No one noticed this scene except Bagir, who was not paying much attention to the game.

Ginny looked at Harry on the screen in her mind, who was saying goodbye to Ron, Harry, and Draco.

Fred and George, like the other students, were looking at the Goblet of Fire in the entrance hall.

There, Fleur, Krum, and Cedric stood aside, waiting for the countdown to reach zero.

"I'm not late, am I?" Harry said after returning in the last 10 seconds, using the traces of the entrance hall where the Goblet of Fire was placed as coordinates.

Lily, who was beside Snape, turned into a shadow and sank into Harry's body.

Snape looked towards where Lily disappeared, and his eyes became empty again.