The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

There are many ways for Tom to fight back, but he chose the most convenient and quickest method: the coma spell-physical version.

Because Wood's dueling method is so outrageous! The disarming spell can knock away the wand in the opponent's hand, but the problem is that [senior sister] did not have a wand in her hand just now, so the disarming spell is ineffective against her.

"Resuscitate quickly!" Tom called up the recovery spell and treated Wood so that he no longer had pain in his abdomen.

"Please bring your brains to the next duel." Tom held his forehead, feeling that Wood really needed practical training. His fighting instincts were not yet fully developed. If so, he would not get high marks in the practical exam.

"Come again!" Oliver Wood shook his head. He felt that he had just messed up and made such a mistake. He took a deep breath and thought about his next combo. After thinking for a while, he nodded to Professor Lockhart, indicating that he could start.

While Wood was thinking, Tom didn't rush him. What he wants is not victory, but hope that these seniors can learn something from the battle. It was useless for him to defeat the opponent. If he was defeated ten times, his test score would be improved by one level. He would be able to improve the grades of the entire class to excellent today.

At the beginning of this duel, Wood did not rush to attack, but cast an iron armor spell on himself. Tom controlled [Senior] to pull out the wand from the hilt.

"Expelliarmus!" Wood saw [Senior Sister] got the wand in her hand and immediately decided to use the disarming spell, but Tom quickly pulled out an armor protection and bounced the disarming spell away, while the tip of the wand shook slightly. :

"Flocks of birds!" When Tom cast this spell, he specially adjusted the magic output of [Senior Sister] to the maximum, so he saw the top version of flocks of birds.

"Fire Bear—ouch!"

Facts have proved that Hermione really held back that day. The power of this curse was beyond Tom's expectation. Dozens of brown birds rushed towards Wood like shotguns. Wood's Iron Armor Curse only supported him for a moment. It was shattered in an instant, immediately interrupting the fire spell that Wood was about to release next.

His flame spell was interrupted before he could cast it.

If Hermione's flock of birds was like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, then Tom's flock of birds with full output this time was like the hail of the North Sea. The birds were all flesh and the banging sounds were endless, making Tom not very happy to watch anymore.

But this time Wood protected his vital points, and the birds basically hit his arms and shoulders. They only made him grin, but they did not lose his resistance. As a Quidditch goalkeeper, Wood was very durable. With a wave of his wand, a stream of flames spurted out, swallowing up the birds and causing them to dissipate.

These flames quickly condensed into an arrow made of flames and shot towards [Senior], but she picked up her one-handed sword and scattered it.

At this time, [Senior Sister] was wearing heavy armor, holding a sword in one hand and a wand in the other, standing in front of Wood. She was extremely oppressive. Although she was less than 1.7 meters tall, her aura completely overshadowed the 1.8 meter Wood. .

The sword trembled slightly in her hand. Wood looked at the cold light reflected on the sword and swallowed, "Professor, she won't be able to attack with the sword in a while."

He felt that Feiniao could still resist. If he was swiped by the long sword, he would have to go to the school hospital.

"Why do you think she can't use a long sword?" Tom was a little surprised. He spent so much effort to perfect the hand movements and added a few sword moves. Was it just to look good?

Wood almost cursed: How can we fight like this?

However, [Senior Sister] didn't give him a chance to continue arguing. She took a step forward, deflected the long sword slightly in her hand and struck Wood with the sword spine.

"Armor Protection (Protego)!" Wood had no choice but to block this wave of attacks first, "Obstacles (Impedimento)!"

The Iron Armor Curse blocked the long sword in [Senior Sister]'s hand, while the Obstacle Curse successfully stopped her, allowing Wood to regain distance from her. If the opponent was Marcus from Slytherin House, Wood would have definitely gone up to him with his fists and confronted him head-on. Anyway, with a throw of the wand, the two of them fought head-to-head, punching to the flesh. Wood was confident that he could beat the hybrid The troll beat her until she called her mother. But facing a heavily armored swordsman like [Senior Sister], Wood decided to be a pure wizard for once.

Tom rubbed wildly, and his fingers were like the wind. He first broke Wood's obstacle spell, and then his sword flew in the air, and his offensive continued. Wood could only release the iron armor spell one after another. Each small transparent shield could only withstand one or two slashes before being shattered.

Suddenly the whole room was filled with tinkling sounds.

The young wizards in the audience fell into silence. They recalled their proficiency in the Iron Armor Curse and felt that there was a high probability that they would not be able to withstand such an offensive.

However, Wood was not embarrassed for long, because [Senior Sister]'s attack suddenly stopped, she inserted the long sword on the ground, and the wand in her hand emitted a red light.

"Collapse!"

Wood quickly rolled and rolled to avoid the curse.

The reason why Tom did not continue to attack was that Wood was already standing seven meters away. If Tom drove [Senior] forward, he would lose control of [Senior], so he switched back to magic mode.

Fireballs, small tornadoes, and ice picks were all thrown out by Tom one after another. Wood also resisted with all his strength, relying on his skilled armor spell to defend and counterattack.

Gradually, Wood seemed to have found a feeling. The situation between him and [Senior Sister] changed from being beaten violently one-sided to being beaten ten times and finding an opportunity to fight back once, but he was blocked by [Senior Sister] casually.

Tom became more and more proficient in mastering the handle. The three wheels were spun by him, and [Senior Sister] cast spells one after another under his control, and even had combos. For example, he first set fire to the ground to seal his position, and then followed up with a salvo of ten thousand bullets, which made Wood very embarrassed. However, Tom also showed some caution and showed mercy. If he added a few random spells after the combo, Wood would be out immediately.

Tom is controlling the time, allowing every student to play as much as possible, so that every student can have enough time to play.

Wood extinguished the flames on his robe and felt the burning sensation in his hands. He had a good idea, but it would take a little time to implement this operation. He was not very proficient in the time-delaying spell yet. But so what? Anyway, if you drag it on, it will be a slow death! Wood's Gryffindor soul burned within him, and he decided to take a chance.

"Misty!" Wood was lucky, and he successfully used this spell. A large cloud of thick fog quickly emerged from the tip of his staff. The thick fog enveloped the podium in a few seconds, and Wood successfully hid himself.

"Flying broomstick!" Wood cast a flying spell on his broom.

Tom lost his vision. He looked at the spell with interest, "Is this a spell that only senior students can learn? It looks very interesting!"

Wood himself wanted to delay time, so he started chatting with Tom. While chatting, he quickly changed his position to avoid being located by Tom's hearing. The fog he conjured also kept flowing, and the smoke caused by Wood's movement was covered.

"I see, the weather spell that Professor Flitwick gave to the senior students sounds really good. It's a pity that I didn't study this spell seriously when I was in school." Through Wood's explanation, Tom knew about the misty spell in front of him. It is a weather spell taught by Professor Flitwick to senior students.

"...Professor Flitwick also said that if we want to work in the Ministry of Magic, we must master this spell, because there are many offices there with weather. If we know the weather spell, it will not rain heavily all the time in the office. And can’t work.”

Percy in the audience nodded. He had already memorized this spell by heart, and was waiting for the day when there was a problem in his boss's office, he would step forward and solve the problem neatly.

"But if that's the case, why don't you delay it a little longer? Just take a break from fishing..." Tom rubbed his chin, and suddenly felt that those wizards really didn't know how to spell weather spells?

I'm afraid I'm not using the heavy rain in the office as an excuse to go to work and fish in the water!

Percy:…

Wood: Ah this...

Professor Lockhart had fooled him.

At this moment, his broomstick flew in from the window and stopped beside him, and he stepped on it.

"Interesting, using a broomstick to gain air supremacy!" Tom praised. He did not cast a spell to break the misty effect of the mist, but controlled [Senior Sister] to walk into the mist.

"This way you can't see [Senior] anymore, what should you do?"

Wood showed a sunny and bright smile: "Professor, since it is a battle, you are also the target, right?"

Tom:?

Then, Wood took out a bag of stuff from his arms, lit it and threw it towards Tom.

"Proudly produced by Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, whoosh-boom fireworks!"

The package burned violently in the air, and fireworks would be ejected in the next second.

Tom smiled and said, "It's a small trick!"

He controlled [Senior] to cast a disappearing spell. To deal with this kind of thing, only the disappearing spell is needed——

"If you use the disappearing spell, it will increase tenfold." The kind-hearted Wood reminded Tom very kindly after using the disappearing spell, and flew out of the classroom by the way.

Tom:!

Do the fireworks made by Fred and the others have such a special quality? ! Is this something that a little wizard who has not reached fifth grade can do? Fred and George had too many prank toys, and Tom didn't remember the characteristics of each toy, so he suffered a little secret.

"Everyone, take cover!" he yelled, and immediately waved his wand, turning the table into a thin wooden wall in front of the students watching the theater in the corner, but he was too late to cast the Iron Armor Charm on himself. .

He made a decisive decision and rushed into the fog, then changed his form into a three-headed dog, and then formed a big ball——