i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 27 The decision is yours, the Fire Curse

Ron wanted to ask about the heir of the Dai family, but it sounded familiar to him.

But now is not the time to ask questions.

So Ron, Rigg, and Harry glared at Malfoy.

"Oh, our dear heir to the Malfoy family, you can only speak if your little friend is by your side." Rigg also said in a long tone.

Of course, Crabbe and Goyle are not little kids at all.

They don't know how to eat, they are tall and strong.

But since the guest of honor seat in front of the restaurant was full of teachers, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

I had no choice but to look gloomily and squeeze my fingers loudly.

Professor McGonagall's concerned eyes had already swept over, but they didn't notice it.

"I'm willing to fight you alone at any time, Harry Potter." Malfoy looked back and forth between Rigg and Harry Potter.

He hates both, but can only choose one to duel with.

That's still Harry Potter.

Thinking back to the Slytherin lounge today, others were talking about how high the magic level of Gryffindor Heimdall was and how worth the investment.

Floating and deforming more than a dozen carpets, Draco Malfoy thought he was incapable of doing this.

First of all, this doesn't mean that he is weaker than Heimdall, it's just that he hasn't practiced.

Secondly, he was not afraid of Heimdall, he was just in case.

In the end, this is a matter of caution for the Malfoy family.

Draco Malfoy kept comforting himself.

"If that's okay with you, it'll be tonight. A duel between wizards. Wands only - no contact."

Remembering that Harry, the savior, knew nothing about the wizarding world, Malfoy said proudly, "What's the matter? I guess you haven't heard of wizard duels, right?"

"Of course he's heard of it," Rigg said, suddenly turning around.

"I am his assistant, who is your assistant?"

Malfoy's face immediately dropped.

He looked at Crabbe and Goyle and weighed them each.

None compare to Heimdall Day.

"Crabbe," he said, "how about midnight? We'll meet you in the trophy room, where the doors are never locked."

Malfoy hurried away with his two followers.

He needs to rethink this duel.

After Malfoy left, Rigg, Harry and Ron looked at each other.

Ron was about to ask Rigg about the heir to the Dai family, but was interrupted by Harry.

"What's going on with the duel between wizards?" Harry asked confused, "Rig said he would be my assistant, what does that mean?"

"Oh, if you die, the assistant will take over." Ron said lightly.

Considering that Rigg has always been there, there is no need to rush to ask now.

Mainly because the pie will get cold if you don't eat it.

Ron quickly stuffed his tepid pie into his mouth.

He caught the look on Harry's face and hurriedly added, "But you know, people will only die when they have a formal duel with a real wizard. At best, you and Malfoy can only shoot sparks at each other...

"

Rigg answered hurriedly, "They can't create sparks now. At least not Harry."

Harry covered his face in sadness, it was not his fault that he was a bad student.

I really can't learn it.

Ron laughed loudly and said: "You two know too little magic to really hurt each other."

Thinking of Malfoy's gloomy expression when he left, Ron was even happier.

"I dare say he thought you would refuse. Why didn't he duel with Rigg? Isn't he afraid?"

Harry nodded in agreement. Compared to Rigby, his magical power was much weaker.

It would be nice if Malfoy challenged Rigg.

You will definitely get beaten up, your nose will be bruised, your face will be swollen, your face will be swollen, and your appearance will be weird, and you may even have to go to the campus hospital.

Harry and Ron chatted animatedly about the possible misfortune of the annoying Malfoy, bursting into laughter from time to time.

Rigg also continued to eat.

To be honest, he was afraid that he would really hurt Malfoy.

Just don't cry too much.

Halfway through the conversation, Harry became a little nervous again, "What if I wave the wand and there's no reaction at all?"

"Then throw away the wand and punch Malfoy in the nose." Ron suggested, "If you hit him, you'll earn it."

"Sorry to bother you."

The trio looked up and saw that it was Hermione Granger.

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

Hermione is more annoying than his mother, Mrs. Weasley, who wants to take care of everything.

During the History of Magic class, he tried to pass a chocolate frog to Harry, but Hermione confiscated it and stopped it before returning it to him after class.

Hermione ignored him, but 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 like this at night," Hermione looked at Rigg again.

"Think about it, how many points you will lose to Gryffindor if you are caught."

Rigg retorted gently, "I think the points I added to Gryffindor are enough to deduct them for a while."

Except for the ruthless and unreasonable Snape.

Other professors basically gave Gryffindor extra points for his excellent performance in class.

He alone added more points than all the first-year Gryffindor wizards combined.

This is because Hermione also studied well and got a lot of extra points.

Hermione was choked and didn't know how to retort.

"And, this matter really has nothing to do with you."

Harry didn't usually talk like this, but Hermione was such a let-down.

"Come on, goodbye." Ron waved to Hermione.

Hermione ran away angrily.

She stomped the ground with heavy steps along the way, and her long brown curly hair flowed behind her.

The little wizards passing by were startled by her and ran away.

In the evening, the trio all returned to the dormitory.

Ending the day with a duel would not be a happy ending in any way, Harry thought as he lay in bed.

He even regretted agreeing to Malfoy's duel, since he didn't know any spells.

Neville hasn't come back from the hospital yet, and there are only three people in the dormitory, Rigg, Harry and Ron.

This was so convenient that Ron didn't even want to pull up the bed curtains and spent the whole night advising Harry.

For example: "If he wants to cast a spell on you, you'd better get out of the way because I don't remember how to block a spell."

Rigg was giving Harry emergency training on the Fire Charm.

As long as Harry could successfully use it on Malfoy's wand or wizard's robe, it would definitely make Malfoy scream and surrender.

It’s okay not to surrender.

See if Malfoy wants to run naked.

Harry and Ron laughed so hard at Rigg's big plan that they fell into bed and couldn't get up for a long time.

The Fire Curse is indeed not difficult, maybe Harry has some talent in spells.

After just one night of training, he could initially master this spell.

Although 6 of the 10 shots were dumb, 4 of them were successfully cast.

Ron was the unlucky one these four times.

His whole body was burnt pink, and he no longer agreed to help Harry imitate Malfoy.

Rigg was thinking about what to do if Filch or Mrs. Norris caught him.

Wei Miao tilted her head and looked at him, her big ears twitched and she jumped out of bed and disappeared.

Harry felt that he was going against fate and would break another school rule today.

On the other hand, Malfoy's sarcastic face kept appearing in the darkness - this was a great opportunity for Harry to defeat Malfoy face to face, and he couldn't let it go.

With Rigg's night's training and Ron's simulated battle, Harry also gained a little confidence in tonight's duel.

"It's half past eleven," Rigg finally looked at the time and whispered.

"We have to go."

Please read and recommend monthly tickets!!! Yes, I changed my name. I will post a single chapter later to explain it. After publishing the book, I saw a lot of messages in the background, and I didn’t like that Vera didn’t want to code words.

Name. So I sadly gave up and changed it to Vera. I coded every day. 5555 It’s true that I coded every day. There was basically no time for entertainment. If you have typos, you can post them to me and I will correct them one by one when I get home at night. Sometimes I see them during the day.

, I finished coding at night and forgot about it. I have Aite’s records for easy checking.

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