Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 308 Competition in the Individual Competition丨The Ambition of the Bald Eagle
Three days passed in a flash, and Ron, the researcher Avalon and Broken Steel Sword, who had been staying in the room, didn't even come out. Except for a few familiar friends, his return was the same as his departure. It was all silent.

It is now the end of April 1995. Compared with the humidity in London, the location of Genting Tiangong is very sunny in all seasons. Maybe it is the reason for the bonus points for floating in the air. Today is another sunny day.

Thin man-made clouds have covered the hot sun from too much heat, but today, it must be a day that is impossible to cool down.

The 42 new teams that have joined the three-finals have injected more excitement here. Whether their relatives and friends or the people cheering for them, this individual competition has become more enthusiastic than ever.

Ron was a little nostalgic when he re-entered the huge circular stepped square. He walked briskly with Seid and Neville, who were participating together, enjoying the cheers that belonged to them and to all the participating warriors.

But as he walked, Ron felt that the atmosphere seemed a little subtle.

"What's wrong with this group of people?" Ron elbowed Cedric. "Is there a bruise on my face? Stare at me like a big girl."

"Maybe your style is popular now, or if you give me a wink, maybe there will be dozens of super-friendships?" Cedric sneaked a cheap smile, this guy is like a prince Behind the setting, there is actually a bad side of Yan Er hidden, but ordinary people can't see it.

Ron, who suddenly felt a chill in the backyard, turned black, and then he showed a bright smile and hugged Seid's shoulders, adding a little bit of strength.
The howling of ghosts and wolves was turned into a low-pitched 'owoo' by the red-faced Seid. Ever since he learned how to transform from an Animagus, Seid has become more and more like a dog. He is definitely not white. The wolf must be a Samoyed.

"It's related to your leave."

After feeling the power of brotherly love, Seid lost the dog face just now, and immediately became serious like a human.

"Although I don't know what the original words were at the beginning, after the reason for your leave was passed around, it became"

Cedric pondered for a while, and then explained to Ron in a more euphemistic way: "Probably: playing house with a bunch of little kids is too boring, and wasting this time is better than going to fry fish with Keli. "

"Hey, fry fish with Keli! That's a good idea. I'll take her to play after the competition. Last summer, I wrecked the fish in Sirius Yihu Lake. I have experience."

"Is there something wrong with your focus, Ron?" The corner of Seid's mouth twitched. Although the news he reprocessed changed again, didn't the meaning remain the same? "Qiu and I fried fish with Keli at Christmas, you may not be better than little Keli."

"Have you planned to give birth to a daughter for you so early? You bastard is good enough."

"No way!" Seid refused with a serious face, but the persuasiveness of his voice was obviously not enough, "Speak seriously, don't change the subject!" Seid emphasized his tone, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt guilty. .

"Hehe~" Ron smiled wisely, he didn't believe Seid's nonsense, "But it's also true."

At this moment, they had come to the front of the platform in the middle, and their original gaze on Ron was much reduced, but some whispers and titters also sounded.

"I'm not targeting anyone." The playful Ron said in a voice that could be heard clearly, and there was an annoying smile on the corner of his mouth, "Everyone here is rubbish."

Although the sarcasm seemed a bit low-level and even naive because it was too straightforward, but the effect was not too much discounted, except for a few friends who knew the basics rolled their eyes and regarded it as farting. At this moment, the eyes from other places were once again focused on this foul-mouthed guy.

"I haven't seen Ye Daddy before, if you see it, hurry up and knock one."

A wild knight without the slightest demeanor has the appearance of a so-called king. If King Arthur can stay in the world for a few more days, I don't know how he will feel when he sees Ron's appearance.

Making enemies everywhere is not the work of a wise man. Even if you don’t make friends with others, you still have to save some face. The embarrassing situation means that you won’t let it go, and there may be no room for maneuver in the future. All the people present are just adults. For a young man with a fresh blood, if he loses face like this, things will not pass easily.

But Ron doesn't want to be this wise man. Although there are laws and rules in the magical world, there is still power that overrides everything. Personal force can override rules and the will of others.

"Aren't you still clucking like an old hen just now, chewing what I don't like? Why don't you even dare to fart now?"

"Master, I'm back, but not to listen to your gossip. In the individual competition, you only rely on your strength to speak. Listen carefully, you newcomers. You are here for nothing. This is not a novel or a comic. It's long overdue." It has nothing to do with the protagonist at all, so don't have sweet dreams there."

The contestants, who were about to yell at the bastard and planned to spray so that Ron couldn't lift his head, immediately gritted their teeth and glared at the fucking guy viciously, but after linking the reason for the ridicule with their strength, if they swear again The momentum weakened a little.

The new contestants watched the live broadcast, and the original contestants knew that Ron was outrageous. Although it was only a short moment to transform into a dragon and roar above the beast tide, the force shown was already enough to make Rowan Grace's words carry enough weight.

Under the helpless expressions of Seid and Neville, the three of them walked to the place where acquaintances gathered together. The people who stayed here were all the old players who had participated in the competition from the beginning. What kind of favor do you report.

After all, when I first came here, all the mediocre guys left in the knockout rounds, and everyone who remained was a tried and tested elite. There is an idea of ​​'I go up and I go better'.

There were contradictions between the new and old contestants. Although Ron's words sounded like fart, if he scolded those new idiots, they still liked them very much.

After they exchanged a few hasty greetings, Kaiyang's figure suddenly appeared in the midair of the venue again. He stepped on the air and stood still in midair. The amplified voice could be heard clearly by all the audience and contestants.

"Welcome everyone to the extra round of the third round of the individual competition of the Triwizard Tournament. Since 42 magicians temporarily requested to participate in this competition in the middle of the competition, the individual competition items have been fine-tuned. This round of competition will directly Complete the final ranking of the individual competition."

"The current total score list of the individual competition is now announced. Newly joined players will have no points, and a new competition system will be adopted."

The font conjured by magic listed a list of 13 players in the air. After Ron left, the individual competition went on for two more rounds. His 5 points were no longer an unsurpassable high score, but The scoring action in the first game still kept him at No.27 in the standings. Many people only got barely passing scores in the follow-up games. Less than half of the 13 people who had passed the knockout round were left with [-]. people.

"In order to maximize the fairness of competition, the 42 newly added players will have two rounds of elimination. Only ten players will be selected for two rounds of competition with the players ranked fourth to No. 13 in points. Rewards for rankings one to three will go to the quarterfinals, and the top three will be selected."

At this time, no one said that it was unfair, or why the first to third place only participated in the last two rounds. It was unfair for them to join in the middle.

If they hadn't disrupted the situation, the top three would have ended, and the first to third would have been the top three in this competition, and the unshakable top three. This kind of competition is giving them a chance to get their hands on the top three.

"It seems that I still picked up a bargain?"

Ron smiled and patted Fingel on the shoulder. When he was not participating, this guy was ranked third. He could swing a sword with a force of more than ten tons casually. The speed of the explosion was frighteningly fast, and he was holding an alchemy blade instead of a magic wand. Apart from a few monsters, he really had no opponents he could fight.

Even Lu Kedi was a bit inferior when facing this kind of little monster who had taken half a step to be inhuman and could scream. Under the influence of Ron, the arrogance displayed by the fully developed bronze throne Juli is really not something that humans can beat.

"This position is originally yours, not to mention, I have to thank you."

Fingel smiled indifferently. After he discovered the power of dragon blood more deeply and began to control dragon blood slowly instead of being enslaved, the golden pupils in his eyes gradually froze.

As soon as the three brilliant golden pupils bumped into each other, a little bit of cold sweat broke out from Finger's forehead. After Ron had completed the inhuman half-dragon transformation, even though he had tried his best to restrain his pure blood dragon power, he was still able to deal with it. The oppression caused by mixed races far exceeds that of ordinary people, which is an unsolvable oppression originating from the blood.

"It's a good feeling to be a human, right? Dragon blood is just a kind of power, and power needs to be controlled. There is no tool that can climb on the head of the master and domineering."

"At that time, I'll see if you've made any progress. It won't be justified if you don't make any progress after half a year."

Ron turned his head and looked away. At this time, Kai Yang had landed and came in front of them.

"Go there and rest for a while, adjust your state, the two knockout rounds will only last about 10 minutes, you can watch their performance."

Kai Yang pointed to the rest area that had been prepared earlier, and led them there.

"Two 10 minutes? What if someone knocks out a dog's brain? For example, a broken spine, paralyzed or something?"

Ron's question made Kai Yang stunned again and again. This outrageous situation would happen in a normal game?
"Did you misunderstand something?"

Kai Yang turned his head and glared at Ron, "It's not like you're playing Quidditch, not black games."

"." Ron closed his mouth. Hearing Kai Yang's tone of voice, he guessed that he was messed up by Ron at the last Quidditch World Cup in England, probably because he lost money gambling.

Ron is not afraid of offending the contestants, but he is not afraid of offending the referee~ The referee should not give him small shoes, right?
Seemingly aware of his tone of voice, Kai Yang cleared his throat and pretended that Ron hadn't farted just now.

"We are equipped with a very high-standard medical team, consisting of three potion masters and twenty top healers, even if he is half-paralyzed, the rest time between matches can allow him to participate in the next round alive and well. "

"Any question?"

Everyone shook their heads, and then watched the game ahead while eating melons in the rest area.

As a contestant, being able to sit and watch other people's games like the audience is actually a novel experience.

The 21 competition venues are all square duel fields measuring 500 meters by 500 meters. The 21 projection screens are first overlooked from the perspective of God, and then focus as the competition progresses.

Such a knockout match actually doesn't have any very exciting scenes. To be honest, a duel between wizards can be very exciting, but it can also be very boring.

Especially this kind of average level comes from the confrontation between students. After all, there are monsters, but there are only a few of them.

But it was not without gains. Only then did Ron see ways to use magic other than magic spell mutual biu, which opened his eyes a bit.

In the No.17 duel field, a white man wearing a dark blue magic robe is proudly glancing at the half-naked black man in front of him. The white man wears a sword on his chest consisting of: long-horned water snake, thunderbird, cat leopard, goblin The badge formed, and his name below: Jack, this is the badge of the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from the beautiful state of Massachusetts, and this is where his proud capital lies.

Just like the father-son relationship between the beautiful country and England, Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is also deeply influenced by Hogwarts. They have the same four colleges, but the magic taught is slightly different.

The addition of Native American magic makes the spells they use different from those of the European legal system, and there is a faint sign of self-containedness, but unfortunately, in the white No-Maj (the name for Muggles in the beautiful country) to the Aboriginal No-Maj Under the massacre of "fifty knives for a scalp", the implicated wizarding world also fell into chaos.

The fusion of the original magic was interrupted and completely destroyed by the massacre from the No-Maj race, and their magic became a strange gesture of being on the same level.

But this can't affect the beautiful words spoken by the proud and beautiful Chinese. As a representative of elite students selected from an internationally renowned magic school, Jack despises the primitive man who can't even afford these clothes and paints on his body from the bottom of his heart. People, even if this person can use magic like him, but this is not the capital to look at him high.

Although the beautiful country and England are father and son, and Ilvermorny and Hogwarts are also deeply involved, their essences are different. As proud bald eagles, they have never been very good at dealing with Huaxia. The invitation was directly rejected at the Magic Congress of America, which made Jack a little regretful.

But it doesn't matter if it's here now. The old men of the Magic Congress finally figured out something with their rotten heads. As long as they can participate in the competition, then all problems will be fine.

'The championship is definitely mine. Jack narrowed his eyes and sneered at the corners of his mouth. He had already completed the planning for this competition in his mind. The orangutan with a mouth full of dung just now will be your turn later.

but now.
A striking countdown number appeared on the NO.17 duel field.

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The translucent light curtains dividing the arena disappeared instantly, and the competition officially began!
(End of this chapter)