From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Facts have proved that Ignatius's judgment was completely correct.

I don't know whether it was because there was a gap in the fourth grade, or because the first place players in the second and third grade were too strong, but Xiven hardly felt any difficulty in the duel with Lucretia Black.

If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to take care of the emotions of Yingnatius's little girlfriend, Xiwen would probably have defeated her with a few simple spells.

Xiwen was basically acting throughout the duel, and in the end, he "narrowly defeated" Lucretia in a nearly evenly matched battle situation.

Seeing Lucretia's face full of regret and some resentment, Xiwen glanced at Yignacius in the audience without leaving any trace, and spread his hands to him.

Ignatius gave him a thumbs up and said silently: "I'll cover your expenses next time you go to Hogsmeade!"

Xiwen smiled and nodded, and then walked straight to the fifth-grade duel stage without making any further stops.

The first place in the fifth grade standings is a Ravenclaw wizard named Angus McMuggs. He is stronger than Lucretia, but after all, it is because he does not have much practical experience.

, he also did not bring much trouble to Xiwen.

Under the shocked gazes of the students and professors in the audience, Xiwen slowly walked towards the sixth-grade duel stage.

"Mr. Rozier, you have fought three duels in a row, do you really don't need a break?" Professor Melos was also very surprised. He looked at Xiwen and asked. "If you want to take a break,

If we continue, I can arrange for the challenge from the fourth grade to start the duel first."

"In addition, I must remind you that the sixth-grade students at Hogwarts are all outstanding wizards who have passed the ordinary wizard level examination. They are already considered the backbone of the magic world. Don't misestimate their strength!"

Xiwen looked at Professor Melos, nodded slightly and said, "Let's just continue. I won't waste everyone's time. Just get a bottle of magic recovery potion."

When Professor Mellors saw this, he didn't have much to say to warn him, so he could only nod helplessly.

After Xiwen arrived at the sixth-grade duel stage, he picked up a bottle of magic recovery potion from the shelf next to the steps and drank it in one gulp.

In fact, the duel he just had with fourth-year Lucretia and fifth-year McMuggs didn't consume much of his energy.

You know, at that time, Xiwen could open portals and travel to more than a dozen different places to duel offline with trolls who wrote articles in one day. The battle situation at that time was definitely much more exciting than today's situation.

That is to say, after listening to Professor Melos's persuasion, I knew that the seniors in the sixth grade had already gone through the high-pressure study in the fifth grade and passed the O.W.L. exam, and were definitely much stronger than the fifth-year wizards, so

Xiwen decided to drink a bottle of potion just to be on the safe side, otherwise he might not even need to replenish his magic power...

"I am still the senior who ranks first in the challenge standings." After drinking the potion, Xiwen walked onto the duel stage and looked at the messy-haired senior wizard sitting at the front of the stage.

The wizard smiled and stood up from his chair.

"Are you sure, junior?" He said with a playful smile. "I am very strong. Why don't you find a slightly weaker opponent, so that the birth rate may be higher?"

"Xiwen Rozier, please give me some advice, senior." Xiwen ignored his words and said simply.

"You don't seem to have a great sense of humor, Rozier." The shaggy-haired senior wizard walked onto the duel stage, casually hanging his wand by his side, and then looked at Sivan and said.

"Well, I am Charles Potter, the sixth-year male prefect of Gryffindor. Now, on behalf of the sixth-year students of Hogwarts, I accept your challenge!"

After bowing to each other, the duel officially began.

As soon as Professor Mellors finished counting the three numbers, the sixth-grade senior, Charles Potter, used silent spells in rapid succession and cast two spells that were horns of each other.

There was even cooperation, almost sealing off Xiwen's hiding space.

Xiwen immediately realized the difference from the previous duels.

Porter seemed to have developed his own unique dueling rhythm and fighting consciousness, and his proficient use of silent spells also made Xi Wen feel quite unprepared.

Seeing this situation, Xiwen quickly recited the relatively short Iron Armor Curse, which was able to block the attack of Potter's two magic spells.

However, the next moment, the Potter cast several other spells one after another, completely blocking Xiwen's retreat and forcing him to thicken his armor to resist.

Xiwen had no choice but to continue to input more magic power into the transparent barrier in front of him in order to resist the continuous flying spells.

Potter seemed to have anticipated Xiwen's actions. He chuckled and then recited two spells in succession -

"Deprimo!"

"Circumrota!"

The first curse was cast on the ground at Xiwen's feet, and the latter one arrived first and flew overhead almost at the same time as the previous one.

"boom!"

A big hole was suddenly blown out of the ground under Xiven's feet. This was exactly the strategy Riddle had used in the duel before. It seemed that the senior had seen the duel between Xiven and Riddle.

However, this time, as Sivan told Riddle, the Collapse Curse would be more effective if it was paired with another spell that shot into the air.

Porter obviously listened to Sivan's opinion. His last spinning spell made Sivan completely lose the space to take off.

Looking at it now, it seems that Xiwen's choice is either to fall from the big hole in the duel stage and fall to the ground and lose the game; or to be knocked away by the spinning spell in the air and then also fall to the duel stage.

Besides, his result is still losing the game.

Xiwen seemed to have no other option.

"How's it going, Rozier?" Potter said with a smile. "I have to say, your teachings to that second-year wizard are indeed quite useful."

Xiwen had no time to pay attention to Potter's teasing at this time. Faced with the attack of two curses, he silently lay down towards the big hole on the table.

Just when the audience in the audience thought that the dark horse of the third grade had finally chosen to give up and was about to stop in the duel competition to challenge the sixth grade, Xiwen's figure suddenly stopped in mid-air——

His school robe became hard through the transformation technique, and it just got stuck on both sides of the big hole on the table, barely supporting Xiwen's body on it. At the same time, he also took this opportunity to escape the spinning spell from the sky.

"Do you think you are the only one who can transform?" Potter put away his smile and slowly frowned.

Then, he pointed his wand in the direction of Xiwen, and the big hole on the table immediately began to expand.

However, Xiwen's eyes moved, and he raised his hand and waved his wand, abruptly stopping the signs of separation at the entrance of the cave.

The next moment, Xiwen completely took over the control of the transformation, and slowly closed the countertop under Potter's astonished gaze. Finally, he raised part of the countertop and turned it into an exquisite and luxurious armchair.

The body was lifted up.

Then, Xiwen stood up from the chair, and his school robe returned to its suppleness, hanging straight down behind his calves.

Potter couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

"How could a third-grade wizard get such a powerful transformation skill..." He couldn't help complaining.

After all, Porter's actions were not slow at all.

He immediately gave up his plan to use transformation to fight Xiwen, and instead quickly seized his advantage and used a large number of silent spells to "suppress" Xiwen with firepower.

Xiven, who was not familiar with silent spells, could only recite the spells to successfully cast them. Therefore, his spell casting speed was at least two or three times slower than Potter's.

He was soon forced into a panic by Potter.

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ps: Charlus Potter is not Harry's grandfather, but a relative; Harry's grandfather is named Fremont Potter.