The Trinity of Harry Potter

Chapter 39 Knights and Servants

Sean is indeed a guy with no aristocratic style, but Cano is also a fake Englishman.

The two young men hit it off very well, and Sean planned to take him back to McCall Manor tomorrow.

"My ancestor gave me a dream last night. To be honest, it almost scared me awake." Sean said while eating, "He told me that what you have to face is the resentment of King Mark."

"The ancestors said you can find him through rituals, right by the stream."

Sean and Cano each carried a paper bag with freshly baked Cornish pies in it. They were sitting on the railing of the fish pond at the Magic School, eating and chatting.

"King Mark, isn't that Mr. Tristan's uncle?" Cano finished eating the pie in his hand and took out another one from the bag, "The one who always plays the villain in the story."

"That story is quite problematic. When we get home, I will tell you the most realistic version."

"Speaking of which, why don't you just ask me to wait at your house?" Kano asked.

"All the adults in my family are overseas, and now only my old butler and I live at home. No one can enter my family's manor without the permission of the McCall family."

The two of them finished their lunch, and Sean washed his hands carelessly with the water in the fish pond. A strange-looking fish poked its head out of the water and spoke human words.

"You brat, you don't leave anything to eat every time you pass by, so you just use the oil on your hands to make up for it!"

"Come on, a little oil will be good!"

Sean and the fish in the water exchanged some curse words in Cornish slang. The fish started spraying water at them, and they ran away.

"That one just now, is it a talking salmon?" Kano looked dumbfounded at the guy in the water who was still cursing.

"Don't get me wrong, it should be a bit of a mythical creature. It lives a long time and can speak human words. But as you can see, this guy has a bad mouth." Sean explained.

Kano felt that the fish probably only had a bad attitude toward Sean.

The campus of Cornwall School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is not very big. There is a foyer as you enter the door, and then there is the atrium, where the fish pond just now is.

Behind it is the main building of the school, with five towers, one tall and four short.

The lower floor of the tallest tower is the auditorium, the upper floor is the library, the two smaller towers on both sides are classrooms, and the two small towers blocked behind are student dormitories.

Behind the dormitory is a large playground and garden.

"This place is divided into the knight department and the wizard department, but we will all learn some basic spells and knight combat skills." Sean introduced, "I happen to have a practical class this afternoon, let's go to the playground to practice."

"I won't turn down a challenge."

Kano didn't care about Sean's fight, just treating it as a warm-up for the battle with King Mark. He was also curious about how strong Tristan's descendants were now.

At two o'clock, the children in the knight department were pulled to the big playground.

"Actually, many of these people are descendants of the knights of the Principality of Cornwall." Sean said while doing preparations.

"Becoming a knight requires a lot of hard training and financial support, which is too difficult for Muggle-born students."

"And now is the age of peace. Wizards are much more capable than knights outside of combat, so Muggle-born children are basically in the wizarding department."

The classroom teacher stepped forward and added that this person was Thomas who went to pick up Cano.

"Want to fight these kids today?" he invited.

"Shawn invited me to compete. But as a knight, I have no reason to refuse the challenge." Kano nodded in agreement.

"Although it's unlikely, don't get hurt." Sean warned, "You still have one more match with me."

Kano's robe instantly turned into a knight's armor. He raised his hand and an oak sword appeared in his hand.

"Mount?"

"Mount!"

A young man could not bear it any longer. He turned over and mounted his horse, waiting for Cano to prepare.

Kano took a war horse raised by the school from Sean, rode it for two steps, and pulled down his visor to indicate that he was ready.

"Compare and compete until the point is reached."

Thomas stepped aside, wand in hand, ready to stop the fight.

Kano's opponent rushed forward, but Kano took the bow and arrow hanging on the side of the saddle and shot an arrow on his helmet.

Although this arrow had no arrowhead, it still made a dent in the opponent's helmet. The opponent was so frightened that he fell down on his horse, and there was a discussion among the students.

"I can't dodge this arrow, it's too fast."

"His archery accuracy is also very high. The arrow just landed just right to scare the opponent but not hurt anyone."

Cano's opponent rushed forward and tried to push him off the horse with his lance. Cano slightly lifted the reins, and the horse moved sideways under his crotch to avoid the collision. Then he waved his lance and swept it across the opponent's waist.

He hit it.

"Do you want to compete in swordsmanship?" Kano pointed his lance at the opponent on horseback.

"No need, I admit defeat." The opponent simply admitted defeat and took off his helmet and placed it on the ground.

"Then, next one."

Soon, another student stood up and fought with Kano.

The battle ended quickly. The opponent dodged Carnot's lance, but was slapped on the waist by a shield and fell off his horse.

The battle that took place on the playground quickly attracted the attention of the students. After all, people here screamed, and deep ditches were plowed out on the lawn. It was difficult not to notice.

There are seven grades in the knight department, and now Kano's opponents are a group of fifth-grade students, who are knights' squires in the traditional sense.

Several sixth- and seventh-grade knight science students also wanted to try, but they were all blocked by Sean.

"I'm going to challenge him in a while. If you're not as good as me, just watch first."

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Kano knocked down an opponent again.

This was already the sixth person he had defeated, and for a while no one wanted to play anymore.

Kano jumped off the horse, took off his helmet, shook the sweat from his head, and looked at Sean.

"I'm almost warmed up."

"Don't you take a break?" Sean asked.

"No need, my physical strength...heh, come on." Kano put on his helmet again and mounted his horse, and took off his bow and arrow.

So far, Kano's physical strength has not been exhausted. In other words, his current physique is similar to that of the mythical Titan. As long as he stands on the ground, his physical strength is unlimited.

Sean put on a gorgeous suit of armor, held a long bow in his hand, and carried a sword at his waist. Thomas brought him a maroon horse, Sean got on the horse, and faced Kano from a distance.

"If I defeat you, how about letting me fight King Mark's resentment tomorrow?"

"Is that what you think? Haha, if you win, I'll listen to you." Kano nodded in agreement.

King Mark is Tristan's uncle, and in Sean's view, he is also his ancestor. He feels that his ancestor Tristan left the matter of resolving his grudges to an outsider, which makes him a little embarrassed.

The horses were lined up on both sides, and the two men looked at each other through the viewing slits of their helmets, drawing their bows and unloading arrows at the same time.

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