Chapter 1084

Due to the venue of the duel, Stephanie's voice spread throughout the hall.

Hogwarts students, some know, some don't... the ones who know do science popularization for those who don't know, and those who don't know---are more interested in this duel.

"Of course it works!" Margaret saw through Stephanie's plan at a glance... But so what?She didn't think she would lose to this fat woman if she was opened by her own man...

And I don’t know when, Albus Dumbledore, who had already been on the referee’s seat, stood up and said loudly: "I declare that in this duel, no magical equipment is allowed except for their respective wands. Have objections?"

"No objections!" X2

Hearing the loud shouts of the two, Dumbledore nodded, and said, "Then—I announce…the duel has begun!"

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As Dumbledore announced the start of the duel--

Stephanie took out her magic wand for the first time, but she did not choose to attack Margaret first, but used magic on herself...

[Armor body protection...]

With the sound of her spell, an invisible barrier opened in front of her...

Then, she raised her magic wand calmly and shouted to Margaret: "Oolong out of the hole, Oolong out of the hole, Oolong out of the hole"

Three venomous snakes appeared on Margaret's route, which hindered Margaret's approach.

To be honest-seeing this situation, many people squeeze a cold sweat for Margaret.

Including those seventh graders who firmly believed in Zhou Ye's practical fighting skills, they all had a cold sweat.

How should I put it... Stephanie don't look at people ugly, but-she is very smart, first use the iron armor curse to make herself invincible, and then use three consecutive viper curses to Marguerite who is approaching her It is a hindrance...

Next-I'm afraid it's offensive magic, right??

Sure enough—Next, Stephanie pointed her magic wand at Margaret: "fainted"

A green light shot towards Marguerite...

And what about Margaret at this time??

To be honest, Stephanie's so-called little tricks are--useless to her...

Simply put-that is, she can easily dodge those little tricks, and then go around behind Stephanie without the protection of the iron curse, and attack her...

However, in order not to be so exaggerated, Margaret deliberately made a somewhat thrilling look to avoid Stephanie’s three poisonous snakes and magic...

Those thrilling actions caused waves of exclamations from the students on the stage...

However, no matter how thrilling it is... In short, Margaret has escaped those attacks and troubles... Venomous snakes, although they attack very fast in an instant, they cannot keep crawling fast for a long time. Move...

So-Margaret easily got rid of those poisonous snakes...

How far is the distance of forty meters??Well-generally speaking, for provincial athletes, it is six or seven seconds...

And Margaret?She is definitely faster than this.

So-when Stephanie wisely used a few spells on her own-she found that Margaret was almost rushing in front of her.

At this time, it explains the importance of psychological quality...

"Fainted to the ground..."

Zila screamed—Stephanie’s wand sent out a magical lightning, and then—the gun was dumb...

Of course she was going to be dumb...Because she was in a hurry and even pronounced the spell wrong, how could she not dumb...

At this moment, Marguerite was a few meters closer to her, and she was about to rush to her.

Stephanie was even more panicked... She wielded her wand desperately... She wanted to attack Margaret, but she did not. Sometimes that was the case-the more anxious people, the more mistakes they would make...

In the end, without even chanting a decent spell, Margaret bypassed the protection of the iron armor curse and walked to her side...

When Margaret pointed her wand at Stephanie's neck, she wanted to resist one last time, but—it was too late.

Colloportus

Following Margaret's Tarantella spell, Stephanie danced to tap dance...

Do you dare to imagine what a short and fat woman would look like to tap dance?Tell you... it's just a kind of mental pollution.

The people on the stage also resisted the discomfort and threw the boo to the loser.

"It seems that you are going to save a lot of trouble...Mrs. Pomfrey!" Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said to Madam Pomfrey, the medical doctor next to her.

"Well, I like this little girl... at least she is very kind and knows that she will not cause me trouble..." Madam Pomfrey also smiled and nodded.

Compared to the guys on the Quidditch team, Mrs. Pomfrey thinks this duel room is more meaningful... At least, he will only trouble himself one day a week, and the guys who practice Quidditch What??It's just trouble from morning till night...

Especially at the beginning of the new season... it was even more troublesome...

"It would be nice if everyone was as sensible as Simmons!" Dumbledore flicked his beard and said happily.

To be honest, Dumbledore really thought that this time he was going to do something impossible...

After all-the word duel is easily reminiscent of the bloody duel scenes in the Middle Ages... But fortunately, it is obvious that this time the winner is Margaret Simmons, a sensible little girl... This is really true. Great.

"..." Zhou Ye just smiled at Dumbledore's words.

To be honest...this is just seemingly harmless... this seemingly harmless spell is simply fatal to some guys.

For example-this fat girl dancing in front of me.

Perhaps, from then on, she will get a [Fanny who can dance] such a seemingly well-meaning but malicious nickname.

This nickname will accompany her through the rest of the college time... I hope she will not be driven crazy...

As one of the referees, Zhou Ye deliberately waited for five minutes before walking into the court. After releasing the spell on Stephanie, he raised Margaret Simmons' right hand and shouted, "I declare— —The winner this time is—Miss Margaret Simmons..."

As his words fell, cheers rang out in the entire venue.

The loudest call is the seventh grade students...

In their view, this time—Margaret's victory was the victory of their ideals. Who would call them all supporters of Zhou Ye's actual combat techniques??

And Margaret Simmons, who won the victory, gave Zhou Ye a kiss with excitement...Of course, it was just on Zhou Ye's face.

This is nothing in Europe...