hogwarts blast

A wizard's duel is a formal battle between two wizards in the presence of witnesses and pre-arranged, and any spells, including black magic, can be used.

Before starting a duel, both parties must first face their opponent and bow to show respect, and then use the same dueling posture.

After the referee announces the start, the duel officially begins.

The victory conditions for wizard duels are also very simple and crude.

As long as one party meets the conditions such as disarming, stunning, and killing the other party, or forcing the other party to voluntarily admit defeat, it can win.

As for the assistants in the wizard's duel, if one of the parties in the duel dies, his assistant will take over.

But for the first-year wizards, except for a certain Dumbledore, the best they could do was shoot some harmless sparks at each other.

The probability of death is extremely small.

Unless Ron is so crazy that he borrows Destruction and Destruction from his two brothers and gives Draco a blast.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, between Harry and Draco, the winner will have to be decided by fists in the end.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

The two people who were discussing tonight's battle plan looked up and saw that it was Hermione Granger.

"Can we let people sit down and eat here?" Ron said.

Hermione ignored him and said to Harry: "I couldn't help but overhear what you and Malfoy said..."

"I knew you would be like this," Ron muttered.

"You must not wander around the school at night!" the little beaver said with a straight face, like a trumpet Professor McGonagall.

"Think about it, if you two were caught, how many points would Gryffindor lose!"

"This really has nothing to do with you." Harry said firmly. His mind was now occupied with how to punch Draco in the nose, and he could not listen to Hermione's advice at all.

"Goodbye." Ron finished his dinner quickly and left the table.

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At the same time, at the Hufflepuff dining table, the four father-worriers gathered together and plotted something.

Ever since the beginning of the school year, when George and Fred moved a quarter of his weapon arsenal, he had been holding back his ultimate move.

It's been a few weeks now, and I don't know what the two of them have been holding back.

Today is the time for the twin brothers to show their results.

After finishing the meal, the two brothers lifted up a large wooden box that looked like a coffin under the table.

The two of them staggered to the edge of the black lake with ghostly steps. The whole process had a weird feeling like carrying a coffin.

"It's my honor to introduce to you -" George put his hand on the coffin lid.

Fred and his brothers opened the coffin panel, "The first generation of comprehensive threat response combat armor!"

When he heard this familiar name, Kyle suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, what appeared in front of him the next second was an alchemy puppet that could be said to be extremely shoddy.

Due to limited funds, limited materials, and very limited capabilities, this alchemy puppet was very crudely built. It could almost be said that it was just a bunch of Muggle weapons crudely piled on top.

The rapid-fire machine guns on the shoulders, the Destroying Heaven and Destroying Earth weapons on his left and right hands...it's really as ugly as possible.

Rivets crookedly fixed several steel plates to the puppet's body, providing it with a limited degree of defense.

Moreover, most of the defense is on the front, and many magic circuits and important parts of the joints behind are exposed.

Kyle's eyes flew to the two brothers like knives: Is this how you two ruined my weapons?

On the contrary, Cedric, who had never seen the world, his eyes lit up when he saw this alchemy puppet.

The ugly shape did not affect Cedric's interest in it at all.

"This is art!" Cedric sighed.

Cedric, who was leaning on the alchemy puppet and touching it with his salty hands, turned around and asked curiously: "What function does it have?"

When Cedric asked this question, George's expression suddenly became very embarrassed.

"Well, I can make it salute." George's tone was a bit embarrassed.

Fred laughed loudly.

"I told you a long time ago not to make such alchemical puppets! Art should be like laboriously pulling out fireworks that only bloom beautifully in an instant!"

"Fart! Art should be eternal!" George slapped his face into Fred's face and glared at his twin brother fiercely.

The two started fighting instantly.

This is the first time Kyle and Cedric have seen the twin brothers disagree.

Listening to the words that the two of them quarreled with, the corners of Kyle's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

Why did the more he listened, the more he felt that their images were gradually overlapping with those of a certain art duo?

After a rather speechless glance at the two brothers who were fighting over a disagreement, Kyle stretched out his hand towards the war machine lying in the coffin.

Wisps of magic power extended from his ten fingers, and the highly condensed magic power formed ten faint blue rays of light visible to the naked eye in the air.

Chakra Line, Get!

Cedric stared at Kyle's movements with interest, and the twin brothers also stopped playing.

I saw Kyle put the magic thread on the alchemy puppet, and instantly took over the control of various joints of the alchemy puppet, as well as several magic cores.

Kyle pulled it with both hands, and the war machine lying in the coffin box immediately sat up in a dying illness.

As Kyle moved his fingers lightly, the alchemy puppet immediately performed basic actions such as walking, running, jumping, and squatting under Kyle's command.

"Cool! How did you do it!" George was very surprised.

He is aware of the artificially retarded puppet he made himself.

Not to mention running and jumping, even the simplest walking can only be done like a stumbling old lady, slowly moving around.

Kyle controlled the alchemy puppet's arms and used the two M16s on its arms to fire a bunch of bullets at the frozen lake in the distance. Then he turned around and explained the principle of the chakra line to George.

The three people in front of them have already mastered treading water and climbing trees, so condensing chakra lines is no problem for them.

It only took George five minutes to successfully get the chakra thread out.

It's just that he encountered difficulties when operating the alchemy puppet. His chakra lines were not yet able to use his arms and fingers like Kyle.

"I think you can definitely further your studies in puppetry."

Kyle gave George a beautiful blueprint.

"If you can control a hundred alchemy puppets, and each puppet has the combat power of an elite Auror..."

That's right, what Kyle described to George was the puppet technique mastered by Akatsuki Scorpion, a member of the Akatsuki organization, and capable of destroying a country - the Red Secret Technique: Hundred Machine Training.

Kyle felt that George's red hair looked quite similar to the Red Sand Scorpion.

Looking at the piece of cowhide blown up by Kyle in the sky, George almost drooled.

It's just that he has never considered how much gold galleons it would cost to build a hundred alchemy puppets that were 50-50 equal to elite Aurors.

And even if he were to build it, he would only have ten fingers in total.

Even if he can operate puppets with his feet, how he can control hundreds of puppets at the same time is still a big problem.

He is not like the Red Sand Scorpion who transforms himself into a puppet and uses the puppet core to infinitely control other puppets to fight.

However, these huge difficulties that stood in front of him were temporarily obscured by the beautiful blueprint drawn by Kyle.

As for Fred, who believes that art should only bloom for a moment...

Kyle was curious about when he would be able to get the detonating clay out. Should he give him some ideas?

However, if you simply use explosive clay, you won't be able to gain any advantage in front of wizards.

Although wizards and ninjas are both characters with high attack and low defense, wizards and ninjas are still different after all.

If it is just pure explosion damage without any magic power, armor protection and super armor protection can easily resist it.

However, since George, the future puppet master of Hogwarts, can take the route of developing steel suits, why can't Fred find another way?

For example, you can refer to the ammunition expert of a certain poisonous milk powder.

In this way, George and Fred, two brothers who love each other, can work together to build weapons in the future.

One makes mechas and the other makes missiles.

Coupled with the telepathy between twin brothers...

Maybe one day Hogwarts will have a dangerous wanderer with two drivers.

Kyle wondered if he should write a letter to Mr. Alfred and ask him to purchase some physics and chemistry-related books from the Muggle community?

It was decided happily.

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Thank you book friends for your support,???(?)????

I have regained some confidence, so I happily decided to add another chapter.