Two Worlds: I studied at Hogwarts

With a gentle tap of Moon's wand, the raging wind that had been whipping around instantly ceased.

The bonfire also abruptly returned to its normal state.

As for Lang, who had just been summoning the strong winds, he had already fallen to the ground due to his unstable footing.

This caused Moon, who was standing in front of him, to freeze for a moment, unsure whether he should avoid the other's kowtow.

Everyone around them was also completely bewildered by this scene.

They had all been bracing themselves against the strong winds, wanting to witness a true magical duel.

But now, it seemed like there was no magic at all.

"What's going on? Where's the wind? Where's the magic?"

The young wizards had been eagerly anticipating how Moon, who was favored by the Great Shamans, would deal with Lang's [Wind Summoning Technique].

But they never expected the battle to end in just one second.

"What happened? Did the heir take action?"

A young wizard sitting in the stands asked his companion curiously.

"I don't know, I just blinked, and then Lang was on the ground."

The wizard next to him also didn't know what had happened.

"I saw it, the heir just pointed at Lang with the little wooden stick in his hand, and then the battle was over."

Hearing this young wizard's words, everyone looked at him curiously, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"Are you sure it was the heir who did it, not the Great Shaman?"

All the young wizards couldn't believe that a wizard so young could defeat Lang in one move, and even extinguish the Wind Summoning Technique.

"It wasn't the Great Shaman, as far as I know, there's no such fast witchcraft in the tribe."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged woman sitting behind Great Shaman Grandma Spirit Tree.

Her strength was similar to Lang's, and judging from the length of the wizard's mark, she should also be a Shaman in the tribe.

This was a rank in the tribal wizard hierarchy second only to the Great Shaman.

"Shaman Lu, if the heir really did subdue Lang, wouldn't he be too powerful?"

Ending the battle in less than a second.

This was already beyond the understanding of the tribal wizards.

Some of them even wondered if Moon could continuously cast spells, could he directly subdue all the tribal wizards?

"No, this little witchcraft should be relatively simple, so it can be cast faster."

The Shaman named Lu had just finished speaking when Lang, who was lying on the ground, propped himself up with his arms and struggled to lift his head.

"Hmph!"

After spitting out the mud and sand he had swallowed, Lang spoke with some reluctance.

"Are you using witchcraft?"

"It's magic."

Moon had already retracted his wand at this time, and just looked at the other party with a faint smile.

"Magic? How could it be faster than witchcraft!"

Not only Lang was very skeptical, but the wizards in the tribe also had the same idea.

They had had friction with the casters and unbelievers outside.

But they had never seen such fast magic.

Moon could actually understand why Lang would be skeptical.

He had now fought against both unbelievers and tribal wizards.

Although the witchcraft of the tribal wizards was more ancient, the witchcraft had already taken effect when the incantation began, but the power was relatively small.

In comparison, the magic of the unbelievers would only take effect after the spell was completed.

From this point of view, the tribal wizards did have the strength to guard the Ember Star Island.

"But I really only know magic."

After Moon finished speaking, he immediately released the [Leg-Locking Curse] on Lang, and then reached out to help him up.

In his opinion, he had already won the victory, and there was no need to embarrass the other party too much.

But Lang obviously didn't appreciate it.

Facing Moon, who was much younger than him, and losing the duel so quickly, made him feel very ashamed.

Pushing away Moon's outstretched hand, he said somewhat unconvinced.

"Let's compete again, I was careless just now."

Moon's brow furrowed unconsciously when he heard this.

But before he could say anything, Great Shaman Hai Lan next to him immediately stood up.

"Lang! Step back, losing is losing."

Great Shaman Hai Lan first reprimanded Lang sternly, and then looked at Moon with a smile on his face.

"Moon, I wonder if I can compete with you?"

Hearing Great Shaman Hai Lan's words, Moon's brow furrowed even deeper.

So did Lang standing next to him.

Although he knew that the witchcraft his father possessed was far more powerful than his own.

But Great Shaman Hai Lan had not fought with anyone for a long time.

Great Shaman Hai Lan's thoughts were naturally more far-reaching than those of the young wizards.

Because the Hai Lan tribe wizards he led were responsible for guarding the entire Star Island, he attached great importance to the application of magic in battle.

After seeing Moon's casting speed just now, Great Shaman Hai Lan was very sure that this would be a mysterious power far surpassing witchcraft.

Being able to subdue Lang, who was casting the [Wind Summoning Technique], in such a short time.

Then it would definitely be able to subdue foreign enemies quickly.

After knowing the importance of the magic that Moon possessed, Great Shaman Hai Lan wanted to experience it himself.

"Alright, how do you want to compete?"

Moon didn't see any hostility in Great Shaman Hai Lan's eyes.

On the contrary, he could see that the elderly Shaman was very excited, looking at him as if he had discovered some treasure.

"Let's compete on the speed of casting witchcraft."

Hearing the Great Shaman's request, Moon naturally agreed very readily.

After learning what tribal witchcraft was all about, he was very sure that the other party's witchcraft could never be as fast as his magic.

Just as Moon was about to take out his wand again, Great Shaman Hai Lan suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"Can you change to another magic? I've already seen the one just now."

Hearing that the other party just wanted to see the magic, and not really have a duel, Moon also smiled.

"Great Shaman, please sit down, we can compete while sitting."

Moon didn't want the elderly Shaman to have the embarrassing experience of eating mud again.

After asking the other party to sit down, he also returned to the stands and sat down.

Seeing that Moon didn't even make any battle preparations, the young wizards around him couldn't help but look forward to it. They were very clear that the Great Shaman's casting speed was faster than Lang's.

This time, neither side spoke, they just looked at each other, and then each began to cast their witchcraft/magic.

Great Shaman Hai Lan's casting speed was indeed very fast.

With just one incantation and a gesture, he made the power of the [Wind Summoning Technique] reach the level when Lang recited the entire incantation.

The surrounding wizards were also affected.

But they had expected it, and they all prostrated on the ground to avoid being blown away by the strong wind.

Moon's wand had just pointed out when he felt a gust of wind pushing his body backward.

But just as he had the feeling of moving, the strong wind was once again contained and dissipated into nothing.

"What did you do? Quickly release my father!"

Finding that Great Shaman Hai Lan suddenly remained in one position and stopped moving, Lang hurriedly ran over to check carefully.

Noticing the other party's nervous expression, Moon just raised his wand, pointed it gently, and recited the counter-spell to the [Petrification Curse].

Great Shaman Hai Lan, who was hit by the magic again, immediately regained his ability to move.

"Good! Good! This is the real witchcraft that can guard Ember Star Island."

Seeing that Great Shaman Hai Lan was fine and said such a sentence, everyone around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the most capable wizard on the entire Star Island, Great Shaman Hai Lan's evaluation was equivalent to affirming Moon's position.

But just as he finished speaking, Great Shaman Xing Mang next to him immediately reminded him.

"Gui, pay attention to your words, the heir has just returned, how can guarding Ember Star Island involve him."

"Oh dear! Look at me, I forgot about the heir's important matter in my anxiety."

The Great Shaman of the Hai Lan tribe slapped his forehead sharply before turning to look at his son.

"Lang, quickly go and get the sea chart of our Ember Star Island and let the High Priest choose a suitable place."