From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

"Miranda, do you really want to win?" Xiwen covered his red forehead, which was hit by a stone, and asked helplessly. "Why did you even use pebbles to hit my head with pain..."

Miranda's expression seemed a little embarrassed.

"If I said... I didn't mean to throw stones at you, would you believe it?" She said in a weak voice.

Although they were talking to each other verbally, the two magic spells between the two were still deadlocked in the air, and neither of them had the slightest intention of relaxing.

"Aren't you trying to interfere with my spellcasting?" Xiven asked curiously. At the same time, he added a lot of magic output to the fused lightning, pushing it a few inches in the direction of Miranda.

Upon seeing this, Miranda once again increased the supply of magic power to the disarming spell, pushing Sivan's fusion spell back to the center of the relationship between the two.

"What are you thinking? In your eyes, am I the kind of person who thinks that a small stone can interfere with the opponent's spellcasting?" Miranda glanced at Xiwen reproachfully and said to him.

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"Actually, I wanted to try to control the magic spell while using my other hand to cast a wandless transformation spell. But after throwing the stone out, I found that I couldn't concentrate and couldn't transform it at all, so

I accidentally hit you on the head..."

Xiwen shook his head in confusion.

Then, he looked at the pebbles that had fallen to the ground, and his eyes suddenly moved.

He unfolded his left hand and easily used Kama Taj's basic magic to absorb the pebbles on the ground into the palm of his hand. Then, Xiwen tossed the pebble and looked at Miranda's face covered by bangs with a half-smile.

forehead.

"I surrender!" Miranda glared at Xiwen angrily, suddenly put away the disarming spell that was in a stalemate with Xiwen's fusion lightning, and shouted to Professor Mellors.

Miranda's sudden admission of defeat made Xiwen stunned for a moment. He hurriedly stopped the magic spell in his hand and asked her doubtfully: "Miranda, actually you should be able to feel it. If you can do more

After a while, my magic power will be completely exhausted, and you will definitely be the winner."

"I know." Miranda said matter-of-factly.

"In that case, why do you still want to admit defeat?" Xiwen asked puzzledly.

"I don't want to get hit by you." Miranda rolled her eyes and said casually. "Do you think I don't know that you practice various fighting moves on the lawn northwest of the castle every morning? I will definitely get hit by you.

It hurts and I don’t want to try it.”

After saying this, Miranda walked off the duel stage, leaving Xiwen alone on the stage.

As Professor Mellors announced the final result of the duel, the audience suddenly burst into warm applause and cheers, bringing Xiwen back from his thoughts that were still outside the situation.

As soon as he stepped off the duel stage, he was immediately surrounded by the extremely enthusiastic Slytherin wizards, and was almost surrounded by them towards the long Slytherin table, which was put back in place by the house elves in a very short time.

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In addition, Xiven also vaguely heard Abraxas and Mobley talking proudly to others in the crowd——

"Did you see the school's first place winner in that duel competition? That's my roommate!" The two sounded extremely proud, as if they were the ones who won the first place.

Sitting in the center of the Slytherin crowd, Sivan finished his last dinner in November with an extremely stiff expression, and then slipped out of the auditorium as if he was running away.

It wasn't until he reached the empty entrance courtyard that he took a deep breath and relaxed.

Xiwen is really not very able to accept the feeling of being surrounded by a bunch of people asking questions and boasting to please them. In fact, it is the nature of Slytherin people, and they must treat people who can bring benefits to them in the future.

Among the people who had this kind of personality, Professor Slughorn, the head of Slytherin, was the most popular.

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It was already very cold at the end of November. Standing in the center of the entrance courtyard, you could see the dark sky at night covered with dense clouds, as if a huge storm was brewing.

There was not only Xiwen alone in the courtyard, but also another figure who seemed to have already arrived in the courtyard and was waiting for Xiwen's arrival.

Miranda sat on the railing of the circular corridor around the courtyard, leaning gently against the stone pillar next to her, her feet dangling in the air, swaying slightly from time to time.

Seeing Xiwen coming over, she smiled and said hello to him.

"How does it feel to be titled Duel King of Hogwarts?" Miranda asked with a teasing smile.

"Forget it, the Slytherin wizards are so enthusiastic that I can't accept it." Sivan sighed, jumped slightly, and sat on the railing next to Miranda.

"Actually, the winner of this duel should be you." He said to Miranda. "After all, the total amount of magic power in my body is still far behind yours, and my level of spell casting is not as high as yours. I shouldn't have won."

The final victory."

Miranda smiled and did not answer Xiwen's question. Instead, she asked: "Didn't you come to duel with me to test your own strength? Now that the duel is over, how do you feel?"

"So it seems that my strength is acceptable." Xiwen smiled. "After all, I can fight against the author of "The Book of Spells" without losing. How can this surpass most wizards in the magic world?"

"Then I thank you for your compliment!" Miranda said casually. "With your words, I feel relieved about my own strength."

There was silence between the two of them.

Because of the cold weather, the white air exhaled from Xiwen and Miranda's mouths and noses continued to flow out, adding a little fluctuation to the air.

"After Christmas, I will officially go to the other side of the strait to join the coalition fighting against the Witch Party, and also look for the future of the Magic Road there." After a long silence, Miranda suddenly said.

Xiwen's eyes fluctuated and he glanced at Miranda.

"Then let's work hard together!" Xiwen thought for a while and said with a smile. "I will also go to the other side of the strait at Christmas. I hope we can all have good luck."

"What are you going to do on the other side, Sivan?" Miranda looked at him doubtfully and asked.

"I'm going to...use my own power to change the pattern of this world!"

Xiwen looked up at the dim sky, his eyes and voice gradually becoming firmer.

Suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed through the thick clouds, lighting up half of the sky, followed by pouring rain.

Things have changed!

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