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That's right, he is one of the three representatives of the first grade. The other two are Moxi, the little prince of explosion, and Parvati, a beautiful little girl of Indian descent.
Harry suddenly found someone staring at him, looked up at the Snake Court phalanx, and saw Draco waving to him.
A smile appeared on Harry's cold face. Only when one is in a difficult situation can one know who treats him well.
To tell the truth about the Lion House, it is difficult to find true friends unless they share similar tastes, because the cubs are "good" with everyone.
It seems that everyone in the Snake Court is utilitarian, but it is the easiest place to find friends, the ones who can block knives.
Harry mouthed Draco: Friend, don't show mercy for a while.
When the stipulated time was approaching, everyone saw Shaw walking quietly from the castle.
Chapter 64 Deha Loves and Kills Each Other
Xiao Er was wearing a slim school uniform with silver silk and green background, which was simple but elegant. He was admiring the surrounding scenery as he walked.
Hogwarts is built on a scenic highland, surrounded by the Black Lake Forbidden Forest, quiet but vibrant.
All the people around the duel ring were silent, watching Xiao Er, who had been peaceful for a long time, come slowly.
The warm sun was setting in the west, and Xiao Er was walking on the green grass, as if he had stepped out of the sun.
The gentle breeze gently lifted his ear-level black hair, with a smile in his mouth, he looked so sunny and handsome, without any hostility.
The few people who are most familiar with Xiao Er couldn't help but look at each other, feeling like they haven't seen each other for a while, the chief seems to have changed, but they can't tell what it is.
Xiao Er came to the front, nodded slightly to everyone, and followed the path that the crowd automatically gave way to, all the way to the ring.
He looked around at everyone, and paid more attention to the seed players that the two sides had already competed internally. These might be his future team.
After nodding to everyone, he said loudly.
"One month of hard work is to witness whether the progress is made. The winner will not be arrogant, and the loser will not be discouraged. Alright, let's start the duel."
Shore's opening is concise, and he himself is not a person who likes to be complicated.
Then Shaw came to the high platform specially set up for him beside the ring, and after sitting down on a black gold chair, Alice arranged the students to duel from low to high according to the pre-booked procedure.
A special announcer started to sign up after receiving the signal.
"Gryffindor: Harry Potter, Slytherin: Draco Malfoy."
Before the battle, both Harry and Draco were encouraged in various ways, but Harry was slightly embarrassed.
The lion cubs forgot that they had neglected him before, so a person nearby excitedly came up and beat his chest, and shouted "Come on".
Harry felt that his whole body was about to be pounded until he couldn't breathe, so he hurried to the ring.
Draco had already stood on the ring calmly, his platinum hair dazzled his eyes.
Seeing Harry's slightly embarrassed look, Draco said unhappily.
"Do you want to rest? We can fight again in the third group. I don't want to take advantage of you and defeat a person with Qi deficiency."
The tone is full of ridicule, but the content is full of concern.
Harry gasped, shook his head, and held his wand straight up.
"There are no friends in the duel field. My problem is my problem. You won last time. This time, I will never lose!"
Draco looked a little more solemn, and took out a delicate wand from his sleeve pocket.
"Okay! I will also prove that I am stronger than you!"
Xiao Er, who was sitting upright, couldn't help but smile when he saw the seriousness of the two little boys, it was fun to fall in love and kill each other.
The two took a few steps back, turned their backs to hold their wands in front of their chests, and then bowed to each other. This is all dueling etiquette, and they all knew it in advance.
The announcer of the group arena saw that they were ready and started counting down.
"Three, two, one! Start!"
"Except your weapons!"
"Except your weapons!"
"Oh!"
After the countdown started, the two shot one thick and one thin red light spell at each other at the same time, and accurately collided in mid-air, exploding into a mass of sparks.
The fact that the curses can collide with each other shows that the two of them have pretty good aim, and they are both aiming at the vital point.
From the point of view of the power of the spell, Harry's disarming spell is more than a bit stronger than Draco's.
Talent is something that is really unreasonable sometimes.
Although Draco was a little anxious, he didn't panic. He had been taught by Alice countless times this month.
Seeing that the Disarming Curse couldn't beat Harry, and the spellcasting was also much worse.
So try another way.
Draco moved quickly out of the way of Harry's expertly fired second disarming spell, and Draco raised his wand and flicked it, using his best summoning spell.
"Oolong out of the hole!"
A three-meter-long snake appeared out of thin air, and it bit Harry with a huge grin. The inch-long fangs made people terrified.
Harry is not afraid of snakes, he can still communicate with snakes, but now he is fighting himself, and he doesn't know that the gift of Parseltongue passed to Voldemort can command snakes.
So decisively cast the spell.
"Except your weapons!"
"Except your weapons!"
Rays of red light kept repelling the big snake that was pounced on him. The big snake's skin was ripped open, blood was dripping, and several snake teeth were broken.
It can be seen that Harry's disarming spell is already quite powerful.
One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.
Harry was concentrating on dealing with the big snake, and suddenly heard Draco not far away say the curse that made him ashamed so far.
"Fuchsia!"
From that day on, Harry wore trousers under his robes every day, no matter how stuffy he was.
He quickly rolled on the back of a donkey, and without looking at it, he shot a disarming spell quickly towards the place where Draco made the sound.
In this anxiety, Harry actually cast the spell silently.
Xiao Er's eyes were fixed, he stroked his chin and pondered, the same was true for Mag in the corner, and he felt it was inconceivable.
Draco was complacent. After all, Harry had made a fool of himself once again, and he was about to make up for another fuchsia.
The mentality of this poor kid is also complicated enough, he not only cherishes the friendship of friends, but also wants to pursue the supreme glory.
But Draco didn't expect Harry to shoot a thumb-thick red light spell while he was rolling, knocking him out with a "bang", and the wand in his hand flew out and fell to Harry's side.
Harry got up from the ground in embarrassment, helped his crooked glasses, and picked up Draco's wand.
Seeing that the big snake was not dead yet, he quickly cast two disarm spells.
Seeing that the big snake was dead, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Draco who was sitting on the ground in a daze, he ran over quickly and reached out to help him, with a concerned tone.
"Draco, are you okay?"
Draco shook his head, with drooping hair, and nodded again.
"It hurts a bit, ah! No! Harry, you just cast a spell silently."
Harry would also react now, and ecstasy immediately appeared on his face.
"It's like, ha, I did it, I did it."
While Harry was happy, he couldn't help looking towards the high platform, and saw Shaw smiling gently at him.
Harry immediately felt that the exhaustion just now disappeared, and his mood, which had been gloomy for many days, also improved.
Although Draco was defeated, he would be happy for his friends.
"Harry, you are awesome. You must be one of the first ten people to reach the fourth level of Disarming Curse, but the power seems to be not as good as the chief."
Harry turned away and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"It's already very good. I read a book on spells, which mentioned that the power of a spell is directly proportional to the reserve of magic power and the instantaneous output."
"Wow, you still understand this..."
"You should go down."
The two chatted endlessly, and the announcer hurried away and announced the result.
"In the first game, Gryffindor wins! One point!"
When Draco heard this, his face suddenly turned pale, and panic flashed in his eyes.
Before the game, Alice said that whoever loses in the Snake Court will wash the toilet with bare hands!
This is nothing, but the most important reason is that Xiao Er will be ashamed of his importance.
Harry put his arms around Draco who was swinging and almost fell down, and walked down the stage while saying concerned.
"Draco, are you okay, I'm sorry, I just lost my strength."
Draco didn't want to show timidity in front of Harry, he tossed his platinum hair back, raised his small chin and said arrogantly.
"No, it's okay, I, I'm very strong."
Harry: "That's good, your face is dirty, I'll wipe it for you."
In the crowd, the little snakes were very depressed, but no one condemned Draco aloud. After all, the level of the two is at least the third grade, and the victory or defeat is a matter of an instant.
And the lion cub started cheering Harry's name loudly.
In the corner, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but waved his fist. Feeling a little out of control, he quickly looked around, but luckily no one noticed.
Behind the crowd, Ron saw his teeth itching, and murmured in a low voice, "What's the big deal, I can beat that golden-haired kid all over the place to find his teeth."
The announcer continued with the announcement as both Harry and Draco stepped off the stage.
"Scene Two, Gryffindor: Seamus Finnigan. Slytherin: Theodore Nott."