duel day at hogwarts

Chapter 83 Pure magic showdown?

"Who am I dueling with?"

Sean looked around. When he saw the person he had agreed to duel with stand up, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He nodded slightly and said, "So it's you."

"It's me, Beauxbatons, Schiller Cavill!"

"Hogwarts, Sean Burst."

The two exchanged names, shook hands, and then walked up from both ends of the duel platform.

Walking to the center of the duel stage, Sean and Schiller bowed to each other, then turned around and walked to the two ends again. The ceremony ended, and with the countdown of the Beauxbatons students below as referees ending, Sean and Schiller moved towards each other at the same time.

The other party takes action.

"All petrified!"

The Petrification Curse goes first. As Sean's highest-level magic among ordinary spells, the Petrification Curse's power and spell casting speed are the most suitable for starting.

The gray light shot out instantly and pointed directly at Schiller.

But before the gray-white light hit, Schiller's wand also released red light, and the two spells collided in mid-air and collapsed.

Seeing this, Sean waved the wand in his hand in a circle around him. The tables and chairs in the duel room instantly flew up and hit Schiller. Schiller was not merciless, and the tables, chairs and benches in his school were blown away.

Don't worry, as the wand waved, an orange-red streak spread outwards, and all the tables, chairs and benches it passed exploded.

At the same time, Schiller had a follow-up action. He pointed his wand at Sean, and the shattered fragments of tables, chairs, and benches immediately turned into crows and rushed toward Sean in a dense crowd.

"A salvo of ten thousand bullets!"

"The flames are blazing!"

Seeing the crows controlled by the opponent flying towards him, Sean raised his wand decisively, and raging flames spurted out from it, turning into a cloud of fire that quickly wrapped up the flying crows and burned them to death.

After the crow was burned, Sean followed closely and waved his wand again, and the flames immediately spurted towards Schiller.

Sean's transformation technique cannot yet transform the flame into the form he wants, but he can still slightly change the state of the flame and control the flame to attack the opponent.

The flames surged, causing those watching the duel to retreat quickly, fearing that the aftermath of the duel would affect them.

Schiller looked at the flames coming toward him, with a cautious look on his face. He took a deep breath of hot air and waved the wand in his hand before the flames arrived.

"Crystal Wall Imprisonment!"

A crystal-like light erupted from the wand in Schiller's hand, and turned into a crystal wall in front of Schiller, blocking the invasion of the flames.

The Crystal Wall Curse, a magic passed down from generation to generation by Schiller's Cavell family, can summon a crystal wall to block attacks. This magic has very low defense against physical attacks, but in the face of energy-based magic spells such as coma spells

, disarming spells, and even fire spells, it has quite good defensive capabilities.

"Split into pieces!"

"All petrified!"

After the flames dissipated, Sean used the cutting spell and the petrification spell again, but facing the huge crystal wall, his two spells had no effect at all.

At the same time, Schiller immediately controlled the crystal wall to move forward. The huge crystal wall quickly rolled towards Sean. When the surrounding Beauxbatons students saw this scene, they all applauded. Schiller used this move many times.

Sometimes, maybe in a real duel, the effect of this move will not be very good, but on the duel stage, this move is enough to force the opponent off the duel stage and win.

Looking at the crystal wall moving forward, Schiller had a winner's smile on his face.

My crystal wall's physical defense is relatively low, but that's relatively speaking. You, a first-year guy, can't possibly cause the slightest damage to my crystal wall...

boom!

There was a sound like breaking glass.

Schiller, who was smiling, looked at the shattered crystal wall, and the winner's smile completely froze on his face.

Sean frowned, shook his fist slightly, looked at Schiller with some confusion, and asked: "Your magic is quite powerful when it comes to defense against magic, but it is too weak in terms of physical defense. I

It exploded without even exerting any force, which shocked me and I thought I was going to be squeezed in."

This was half true and half false, but the damage effect on Schiller was outstanding.

"You, you are a monster! You actually punched my crystal wall?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Schiller suddenly remembered that Sean seemed to have thrown a ball with his hands and broke the Quidditch team's broomstick. From this point of view, it makes sense that Sean has such power.

Among...

Shit!

Which normal person at the age of 12 or 13 can punch a crystal wall open with one punch? Doesn't this guy have the blood of some magical animal or magical creature?

Just like their principal, rumors say that their principal has giant blood. Although this topic cannot be brought to the table, everyone knows in their hearts that the guy from Hogwarts in front of them will not have such blood.

Right? With so much strength, is he also a giant?

Random thoughts are just random thoughts, and there is no ambiguity in Schiller's hands.

The wand was lit again, and a series of stun spells were shot towards Sean.

Seeing this, Sean used the Iron Armor Curse and the Petrification Curse alternately, and for a while no one could do anything to the other.

In fact, if Sean used the Smoke Rope Curse that he got from the remnant soul of Voldemort, he would definitely win immediately. However, the magic itself was obtained from Voldemort. Sean was a little taboo and did not want to use this magic in public.

Otherwise, once anyone who has seen Voldemort use this magic sees it, it will be a huge trouble.

You must know that once the Smoke Rope Curse is used, it will be filled with black smoke, and you will not look like a good person. The Smoke Rope Curse extracted is of the highest level. In the eyes of experienced adult wizards, a first-year student cast it

It is a very unreasonable situation to use such powerful magic. They naturally have reason to doubt whether there is a face behind Sean's head, or he is simply someone who has been resurrected!

Snapped!

The two magic spells collided together, causing a crisp sound.

The wand in Sean's hand tapped the ground diagonally, and suddenly a large number of thorns and vines grew on the duel platform, becoming more and more lush and entangled towards Schiller in layers.

While controlling the thorns and vines, Sean was thinking about whether he should rely on the magic resistance of the troll's thornskin talent to rush over. If it was a flat ground, it would be fine. He could avoid magic and move forward in a roundabout way, but at this time, the duel platform under his feet was

It was long and there was no room to hide. He didn't know if he could withstand it. If he couldn't withstand it and lost the initiative, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Thinking of this, Sean looked at Schiller, who was using a cutting spell that was more proficient than himself to cut these thorn vines into pieces, and finally had an idea!

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