Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 225: You will be the fire dragon, I will be Sean
The group in front of you is composed of Nurmengard students from multiple grades, but judging from their appearance, it seems that they are not very familiar with each other?
The four of them stood scattered, and the third-year girl had a calm expression, but she kept looking at the others, as if she wanted to ask for advice or something.
Patricia De Lanzar, who had met before, stood at the front, staring at Sean excitedly. Even though the blond fat man stood on the dueling platform, he was still chewing food, and his eyes, which were slit into two slits due to the backlog of fat, could not see clearly where he was looking.
The youngest second-grade boy was wearing a gorgeous top hat. While cutting the gold-rimmed cards in his hand, he was staring at Sean's legs, his eyes blinking much faster than normal people.
"Sean Wallep." Sean reported his name first to show his courtesy.
"Sean, we already know each other, hee hee." Deransaar looked familiar.
"But we're not familiar enough to call her by name directly, Miss Deransail." Sean curled his lips.
"Hugo Barbarossa, hey, buddy, I didn't expect to be duel with you. Can you show me the explosive spell you used that day again? I can use the most delicious hot dog in Nurmengard as a reward." The fat man interrupted the conversation between the two, his face full of expectation.
Looking at the opponent's body shape, Sean didn't doubt this guy's ability to identify food, but is the opponent a fanatical wizard with an explosive spell?
In the history of the wizarding world, there once was an organization. They called themselves the Blast Sect, and they were keen on all the spells related to explosions. Many of the spells in later generations were improved by them.
"We are here for a duel, not for a party." The third-year girl reminded her teammates, then looked at Sean and said, "Savanna Minsk, a third-year student, it is an honor to duel with you, Mr. Wallop."
Looks like a normal person... Sean's gaze turned to the last boy, who was also his only peer present.
"Ian Teich," the boy spoke very fast, "I'm your admirer! I was there all the time during your duel that day! God, what a wonderful illusion and disillusionment spell! By the way! You're also very good at diverting the enemy's attention! I'm so glad to know you, oh, can you avoid my hat when you attack later? This can express my respect for you!"
"Oh...thank you...I will try my best to avoid it, if I can..." Sean raised his brows, when did he still have Nurmengard's 'fans'?
Freak combination... He immediately came to a conclusion, the combination in front of him didn't look like they were here for a duel at all, and he seemed to be the object of a visit.
"The two sides retreated to the side of the stage, ready for a duel." Professor Goodman, who was the referee, waved his hand.
"It's still the old rules, Hugo is the main attack, Patricia and I are in charge of coordination, and Ian is in charge of interference." Minsk said.
But the others didn't take her words to heart at all.
They are discussing how to get closer to Sean.
"No one can refuse delicious food!"
"That's you. I think knowledge can be exchanged. I still have a few spell books. Although they are all small spells, Sean should like them?"
"A gorgeous top hat can break through anyone's defenses."
"Damn..." Minsk groaned, why are his teammates already thinking about how to please their enemies?
Is this what Professor Grindelwald said "power will emerge itself"?
The four of them were just 'knowing' each other before the game, but Grindelwald brought them together, and Minsk knew that the other three, just like himself, came for a certain purpose.
Professor Grindelwald said that they will get what they want... But there is no sign now...
Is it because of the boy opposite? Minsk looked up at Sean, who was gently stroking the ring on his hand, wondering what he was thinking.
As a smart person, Minsk would never deny Sean's excellence, but it was also difficult for her to understand why a second-year little wizard could give herself and the four of them what they wanted.
She doesn't know about the other three, but Minsk is very clear about what she wants, and that is power, power without any moisture and without any restrictions. She doesn't want to be like her family and always act on the eyes of others.
On the other side, Sean had a strange expression, and a voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"This is the template for you to practice the spell, Sean, like this - the Disillusionment spell that no one will find out." Grindelwald's voice suddenly sounded from the empty side.
"..." Sean had nothing to say for a while, why did Grindelwald hide beside him? !
"The main point of the illusion spell, when manipulating the magic power, let the magic power cover different amounts of magic power on different parts of the body according to the body size and corresponding movements."
The corners of Sean's mouth twitched, his lips twitched slightly, and he whispered: "Although I am very grateful for your teaching, is it necessary to go to class at this time? Sir..."
"It's just a quick mention. Progress requires continuous learning." Grindelwald said in a relaxed tone, "Ah, yes, I'm here to replace you. In the corner of the room just now, twist the right hand of the armor on the shelf, and there will be a passage to go down. Well, I have prepared a beautiful lair for you, so that you will have a more sense of substitution when you appear as a fire dragon later."
"There's no need to be so troublesome..." Sean said helplessly, "Also, replace me, sir, what do you mean?"
"Is it difficult to understand? Your next identity is Hungarian Tree Peak, but Sean Wallop himself cannot disappear."
"No, sir..." Sean had already guessed what the other party was thinking.
Does the other party want to be like you?
"Is my plan perfect?" Grindelwald's voice was full of excitement.
"...with all due respect, sir, very naive..."
"Sean, this is fun, as the headmaster turns into a student and fights with his own children, ha - how interesting~"
At this time, Professor Goodman in the center of the dueling platform had already raised his wand.
"Both salute."
Shawn bowed his head and said to the air around him: "Please, sir, don't use my identity to do strange things, is that okay?"
"I assure you, my boy, ha—"
Sean thinks the old man's words are not credible...
"The duel begins!"
As soon as the words fell, the opponent's group of four immediately raised their wands. Although they looked excited, they were still very cautious about the duel.
"Dust flying ()!" Sean had just raised his wand when a voice came from beside him, and Grindelwald quickly recited the spell with his voice.
"Boom!" The same Raising Dust Curse, but a completely different effect!
With the cooperation of the venue, Sean's Dust Curse can obscure the line of sight, but Grindelwald's spell directly summoned a huge tornado!
The surrounding soil, stones, and even some small rocks were swept into the sky, not the duel stand, but the entire stand was covered in dust all over the sky!
Xiao En is in the eye of the wind, but here is still a 'pure land'.
The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and then he looked to the side.
Sure enough, Grindelwald's figure emerged from the air.
"Nice charm?" he smiled.
Sean laughed dryly: "Pretty good, sir..."
"Okay, it's time for you to complete the task, we-see you later."
Sean hesitated for a moment, finally cast a disillusionment spell with a sigh, and then walked towards the lounge just now.
"Mr. Grindelwald, please remember, I'm only in the second grade!" He finally turned around and exhorted with concern.
"Don't worry, I'm a professional in camouflage." Grindelwald's body has already begun to twist.
I hope...
In the dusty sky, everyone on the wooden stands covered their eyes and noses.
"Sean, he improved the Dust Curse again?" Hermione took out a pair of glasses from nowhere and put them on the bridge of her nose. She squinted her eyes and looked at the dueling ring, but she couldn't see anything.
Daisy on the side was wearing the same style of glasses. She covered her mouth and nose and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know, but if it's Sean, it seems pretty normal?"
On the duel stage, the group of four never expected that the effect of the Raising Dust Curse would be so exaggerated. They stood back to back and cast the Iron Armor Curse in front of them.
"Damn it...he still kept his hand on the day of the duel?" In the wind and sand, Hugo stood at the front and bore most of the dust.
"He will detect spells, pay attention to defense first!" Minsk said loudly.
However, until the dust dissipated, no spells flew towards them.
Finally, the vision became a little clearer. They raised their wands and looked at the place where Sean was standing.
There is a circle there, which is clean without any dust, and Sean Wallop is standing in it with a smile on his face.
"What does he want to do..." Several people became vigilant, and then quickly cleared away the stones and other things around them.
"Several ~IndoMTL.com~ let's make a bet?" Sean said with a smile.
He stood there casually, his wand twirling in his hand.
"Oh? Let's hear it?" Except for Minsk, the other three people were interested.
"Like," Sean tossed his wand high and held it firmly again, "if I win, how about you guys do me a favor?"
"Interesting..." Patricia licked her lips with an excited expression on her wild face, "Then what if you lose?"
"Losing?" Sean frowned and thought.
Suddenly, his smile became brighter and brighter.
"Is it possible?"
The overwhelming blue flames rose up crazily!
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