Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

The layman watches the fun, the layman watches the doorway.

Most people in the stands only saw that Percy easily defeated his opponent, but they didn't know how complicated Percy's operation was just now.

The first is that they can't hear the mantra he recited. Others can't hear the mantra you recite, and naturally they don't know what mantra you are releasing. This little trick is not difficult and can be done after a period of practice.

That wasn't what surprised Mike the most.

In Mike's eyes, releasing the spell is like shooting with a gun, and the released spell also has its own ballistic trajectory like a bullet fired from a gun. But the curse released by Percy couldn't see the trajectory at all, as if it had hit the target in an instant.

Mike guessed right that this should be a special spellcasting technique.

Now Mike can be sure that Percy is the heir of Slytherin, and the spellcasting skills that can make the spell lose its trajectory is not something Percy can obtain.

"Mike Mike! Don't be in a daze, Carol-senpai's competition has begun!" Just when Mike was lost in thought, Franklin suddenly said excitedly.

Mike, who woke up, gave Franklin an angry look.

Why is this guy Franklin so blind now, can't he see that he is thinking about something?

Thinking so in his heart, Mike didn't say anything, and looked at the arena below with a blank expression.

Somehow the head of the Hogwarts Girls' Guild had fought her opponent, a Gryffindor student.

I saw a series of magic spells with dazzling rays of light constantly appearing, and under the agitation of magic power, the entire dueling field was filled with magical auras of various colors.

"hu~hu"

Carol was panting violently, and the dull pain in her chest made it difficult for her to breathe.

This is an injury caused to him by his opponents in the previous rounds, and this kind of internal injury cannot be cured in a mere week.

Thinking of this, Carol unconsciously glanced at the hanging attic.

'Damn Lockhart! What broken rules were set? ’

Just as she was cursing Lockhart in her heart, a bright red curse shot while she was in a daze.

Carroll, who was attracted by the floating attic, didn't have time to dodge at all, and could only watch it hit her.

The red light collided with the armor and bodyguard, and the fine powder of light gradually dissipated, but there were also several cracks in the armor and bodyguard spell on Carroll.

Carroll, who was frightened out of a cold sweat, gritted her teeth, stared viciously at the Gryffindor player on the opposite side, raised her hand and shot a smashed bone to fight back.

However, this was useless. The Gryffindor player on the opposite side didn't even move his footsteps. The magic wand was attached to it with a flick of it, and it knocked the spell flying towards him flying. This is not the end, after blowing Carroll's Bone Shattering Curse, he seemed to feel that the winning ticket was in his hands, and he even showed a mocking smile to Carroll in front of him.

Seeing this, Carol's teeth were about to be crushed, but there was nothing she could do.

Even though she is the head of the Hogwarts Student Council, her strength is barely top-notch among seventh-year Hogwarts students. After all, in addition to strength, the student council president needs more management skills and social skills.

And the Gryffindor player opposite her is also a seventh-year student, and the kind of outstanding student who is most likely to be recruited into the Auror unit. These top combat students are not nerds with only theoretical knowledge.

If it weren't for the injury on the opponent's body that was more serious than his own, maybe he would have already lost by now.

The Gryffindor player opposite saw Carroll's expression of being so angry that he was about to explode, but he couldn't do anything with him, and he felt extremely relieved. The wound doesn't hurt much.

A right step deftly dodged Carroll's hatred and shot a Disarming Charm,

The Gryffindor player's face gradually became serious, and he decided to end the game.

"Burning flames!"

A fireball exuding terrifying heat appeared at the tip of his wand, which was a variant of the flame spell that he painstakingly researched, inspired by Mike. Although this fireball is far inferior to Mike in terms of flexibility, in terms of power, it is really better than blue.

He believed that even if the fireball did not hit Carroll directly on the opposite side, the shock wave and high temperature caused by the explosion of the fireball would allow him to win the game.

Carroll looked at the huge fireball in despair and murmured:

"Are you going to lose? Am I still not as good as that person after all?"

Gradually, the cheering of the surrounding audience and Lockhart's annoying commentary all disappeared, and the terrifying heat emitted by the huge fireball distorted the air around it, making it seem to be constantly distorting and changing, some Not true.

I don't know if she had an illusion, Carroll only felt that the fireball that was smashed towards her slowly turned into a smiling face, a mocking smile of Mike.

It was as if Mike was mocking her.

As if being stimulated by something, Carroll roared hoarsely towards the fireball in front of her:

"I'm not reconciled! Why? Why is it not me who is seeded as a Ravenclaw! Obviously I am the highest-ranking student in the entire Ravenclaw.

Why is Professor Flitwick always partial to you! Before this, I was his favorite student!

Why! Obviously... I was the one who came first!

I want to prove it to everyone! I! Carol Mawson! Definitely not worse than your Mike! "

The huge fireball came slowly with the hurricane, and before the ball arrived, the wind arrived first.

Standing in the wind, Penello had a resolute expression, and her long hair fluttered behind her, like a Valkyrie on the battlefield. The hearts of everyone in the stands were clenched, and they opened their mouths and stared blankly at the woman facing the huge fireball.

Finally, Carol moved.

Not turning around and running, nor raising your hands in surrender.

Instead, it rushed towards the huge fireball!

"Are you crazy!" the Gryffindor boy roared.

He couldn't understand, couldn't understand why Carol wanted to win so much. This is not a life-and-death battle, obviously it is just a game.

The sun-like fireball finally landed, and the endless flames completely drowned Carroll.

"boom!"

After a while, the violent explosion sounded into everyone's ears, and everyone in the arena stood up and looked towards the duel arena below.

Gradually, the thick smoke brought by the explosion gradually dissipated, and I saw that Carroll's standing position had been replaced by a huge pit, but Carroll was nowhere to be seen.

The circular duel field fell into a strange silence. Everyone was looking for Carroll's figure with their eyes, and many of the more pessimistic girls were already crying.