Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 226 The clown on the blade and the cruel and merciless fight
As a contestant from Hogwarts, especially the seed player who occupied the lucky number 7, Harry received a lot of attention.

However, not everyone is willing to run into students from this famous school of magic. Compared with those regional small and medium-sized magic schools and magic education institutions, Hogwarts, one of the three major universities in the European magic world, came out of there. Students have better faculty and resource supply.

Many wizards who have not received the admission letter from Hogwarts sneered sourly behind their backs. They thought that a guy from such a famous family at Hogwarts was a fat pig soaked in a honeypot, and they themselves were baring their fangs. Wolves, after all, in many places other than Hogwarts, they can show their fangs for a little resource, and they have some more ruthlessness that students with good backgrounds don't have.

For example, the first opponent Harry encountered in this competition was a 20-year-old wizard who graduated from Arkham Magic Vocational and Technical School.

As soon as he came to the stage, this guy stared at Harry with a weird look of 'hostility'.

"You want to say 'I already have so many resources, why should I come here to grab your cake'?"

Superman's five senses allowed Harry to hear many sour whispers after arriving at the competition venue. In the wizarding world where even Hogwarts graduates have difficulty finding jobs, those who graduated from Naturally, the wizards of the Pheasant School suffered even more severe social lashings.

The duel competition has become an opportunity for many wizards who think that the three famous schools do not know people well and their talents have been buried. How can these guys who have already occupied great resources come to grab this opportunity that should belong to them.

The wizard who had guessed what he was thinking in his heart frowned slightly, but he didn't show much expression. He has graduated from school for several years, and he has already learned the skills that adults should master: "Not much before the start Forced, the ridicule is left after the victory', so that even if the car overturns in the end, you can use the sentence "skills are not as good as people" to pretend to be magnanimous and take everything over, leaving the last bit of face for yourself.

When you don't know how much the opponent weighs, you will taunt him. If you are unlucky enough to kick the iron plate, your end will not be easy, especially when you meet some narrow-minded people. The wizarding world has a weird temper. There are countless freaks.

"I'm ready." The wizard nodded to the referee, with his hands hanging by his waist.

"He's a smart guy." Harry grinned, if the first opponent was trash like those muttering and sour losers in the audience, it would be meaningless, "I'm ready too." Harry Nod to the referee.

The two walked to the middle of the 20-meter standard duel field, less than two meters apart.

"Number 007, number 0597, both parties to the duel are ready." The referee in black uniform said expressionlessly, "Please enter into a ceremony of duel."

Harry pulled out the ebony and white ivory, crossed his guns in front of his chest, and nodded slightly, showing his wand is something that must be done in a duel match, and two steps away, the wizard number 0597 Then he held a dagger that seemed to have nothing to do with firearms.

"Hogwarts, Harry Potter."

"Arkham, Arthur Phoenix."

Suddenly, the wizard opposite Harry showed an exaggerated smile, and the hostility in his eyes turned into excitement at this moment.

"You will be a great dessert." Arthur said softly, and then under the signal of the referee, the two were turned towards each other at the same time, and they took ten steps forward.

"The duel begins!"

The referee in black held his wand and announced the official start of the game.

The curtain of shining blades spread out the moment the referee's voice fell, and dozens of daggers gleaming with cold light appeared above Arthur's head the moment he turned around, and a slightly pale finger pointed at him. In the direction where Harry was, sharp blades flew all over the sky, and there were subtle whistles.

Flocks of flying birds and tens of thousands of bullets fired at the same time, but the flying birds with wings turned into gleaming daggers, and the barrage of salvos locked on every deadly part of Harry's body at this moment.

The nose that wanted to smell the splatter of blood was twitching slightly, and the exaggerated smile was now coated with a hint of evil ferocity and enjoyment.

But the smile froze on his face. The rapidly flying dagger was much faster than the flying speed of ordinary magic spells. However, this projectile with a speed of only 200 meters per second seemed a little slow and sluggish in Harry's eyes. He had already He is not an immature boy who can only see the direction of rotation of a tennis ball flying at [-] kilometers per hour.

He also showed a smile, but it was not an excited smile, but a happy smile after seeing the interesting toys.

Fifty daggers flew in, but 49 of them were transformed by magic, and the inconspicuous one hidden in the dagger barrage was just shown to Harry by Arthur. The wand he should have been holding.

There was no spark from White Ivory's muzzle, but its trigger was firmly pulled, and the invisible magic spells flew densely, and the dagger's barrage froze in mid-air.

There are many obstacles.

Harry's precise point kill seemed to be playing a pleasant game of testing marksmanship.

The smile on Arthur's face froze. The dagger barrage was a sudden killing move, but the most important thing was his wand mixed in. A normal wizard's wand could not continue to cast spells after leaving his hand, but his dagger-like However, the magic wand can shoot a fatal spell that determines victory or defeat at an unexpected time after leaving the hand.

But his blade game came to an end the moment it started.

He saw that vicious man showing a vicious smile, then viciously raised his hand, and viciously flicked... and flicked again.
The magically transformed dagger shattered and disappeared the moment it was hit by his finger, and the shrill sound of metal wailing was extremely ear-piercing.

The guy recognized the real wand he had stashed there, and in a wicked way left it behind.

"Give me another chance, let me see something interesting."

Harry pinched the handle of the dagger wand. This was not a simple dagger, but an agent dagger gun with a barrel hidden inside.

With a muffled sound of 'click', the dagger gun returned as a streak of silver light and was nailed to the carpet of the duel stage, close to Arthur's toes with perfect accuracy.

"It seems that you are not a dessert, but a feast."

Arthur bent down and pulled out his dagger gun, and then bowed gracefully. When he raised his head, the excitement in his eyes almost ignited like fire, and a trace of uncontrollable laughter came from his throat. of extrusion.

He covered his mouth, as if he didn't want to lose his composure in front of Harry, but he couldn't suppress the excitement that made him tremble at all.

"As you wish, sir."

Arthur straightened his back, "I will satisfy you."

There was an explosion of "bang", and a latte art salute suddenly exploded into colorful ribbons all over the sky. In this festive rain of colorful ribbons, Arthur's figure disappeared without a trace, and his scalp-numbing cheerful laughter was revealed. With a sense of hysterical excitement and madness, the seemingly ubiquitous voice echoed on the empty duel stage.

"The gift box has been opened."

"Bang~"

A gift box with a ribbon and bow suddenly appeared on the red duel carpet. With a popping sound, a frightened clown with red and white paint on his face and an afro suddenly opened his arms and embraced it. Harry.

A shock of magic power that can put people in prison and shock swayed the moment the horrified clown appeared, and the flame ignited the red exploding head on its head. If there was no magic barrier on the dueling stage to stop it, the roaring explosion shock would be enough to engulf the audience. The people flew dozens of meters away and turned into a puddle of minced meat on the wall.

The exquisite combination of Transfiguration + Shocking Curse + Detonation Curse, at the moment when he used a flower salute to cover up his apparition, this wonderful spell set brought Harry a huge surprise.

"The carpet hasn't been washed in years, but you don't mind it being dirty."

Harry's voice was hard to hear amidst the roar of the explosion.

But a scream penetrated the roar of the explosion, and a figure flying out from the floor that was crushed by a foot, covering his buttocks and screaming. The exquisite human body deformation was amazing. Arthur did not teleport to the duel stage. In the sky above, the dueling platform, which is only five meters wide, has no place to hide. The sky is a good place to stay out of sight. The dueling field is a 5X20X20 rectangular space. The wizard's battles are limited to this small stage. superior.

But the disappearing spell that did the opposite did not achieve any merit. Harry could directly see the magic eyes, which was a bit too much cheating.

So he closed his eyes to enjoy this unexpected happiness more.

Arthur, who turned pale with anger, had an angry blush on his cheeks. Even without the clown's red and white paint, his appearance at the moment was almost the same. Being kicked on the butt could be because of his skills. I'm not smart, but the act of closing my eyes is really too contemptuous.

But this anger only lasted for a moment, and Arthur put a smile on his face again. He understood that this was not humiliation and disdain, but because he was too bad, and the other party chose to release the water.

"If you don't open your eyes, how can I see a performance that satisfies you, sir?"

"Then you just keep working hard."

Harry inserted the ebony and white ivory into the holster around his waist, and then pulled out the muzzle suppressor.

You can't just let the guy on the opposite side have fun. The magical path you just found also needs a lot of polishing and correction in battle.

The smile on Arthur's face, who didn't know the inside story, froze again. This guy in front of him is really annoying!

"As you wish, sir."

He stretched out his hand to press his forehead, and slid down his face forcefully.

"I hope I can make you, from the bottom of your heart, laugh out loud."

"Reintroducing myself, Arthur, as a clown, please forgive my jokes for being too dry to make everyone laugh."

Dyed green hair, pale oil paint, blue prismatic eye shadow under the funny red eyebrows, blood-stained smiling lips under the bright red tip of the nose, and the smiling face that extends to the ears cannot give people any sense of humor. imagination.

It's probably human body deformation, maybe it's some other strange magic. He put on a red suit, an orange tie, and the clown in a pale green shirt is full of brilliant colors.

The dagger gun he twirled at his fingertips disappeared, only to see his right arm sink as a candy sprayer smeared with colorful paint twirled its barrel.

"I don't know what kind of performance you like?"

"Perhaps this will be something you like."

The duel platform under his feet undulated like waves.

"Look at your back!"

In the excitement, there was a hint of crazy laughter mixed with a shout. The duel stage was completely changed by the transformation technique and became a weird stage that was constantly twisted and changed. Excellent transformation technique users will arrange a scene that changes according to their own wishes at any time. site.

A sledgehammer resembling an inflatable toy suddenly emerged from Harry's back. The seemingly innocuous hammer made a howling wind, and a solid tower shield appeared on Harry's left arm. With his eyes closed, Harry slapped his hands back casually, and the roar of steel clashing reverberated across the stage like the long ringing of a bell.

"I'm here."

An arm suddenly appeared from the air, and the horizontal blade was aimed at Harry's neck, but the invisible blade had already extended from his right hand and was placed in front of the passing arm.

An extremely smooth incision appeared on his wrist, and the sharp blade that flew out from his palm turned into a cut carpet. When Harry raised his feet, the tangled ribbon trapped his ankle, and a huge tearing force was transmitted. Come, the flowing floor turned into a swamp with rippling water, and a pale white face with a scarlet smile was reflected on the water of the swamp.

But he couldn't wait for the figure that fell to the ground, the ribbon that tied the ankle and pulled it downward was broken, and the shattered red carpet couldn't withstand the violent pull.

"You should have used steel cables."

The right arm holding the invisible sharp blade slashed down, sweeping around for a week, the floor showing the cut marks disappeared from the swamp mud, and the clown puppet that was flying towards him was cut off in the middle.

Transformation in the living body, the highly difficult form of transformation is one of Professor McGonagall's research interests. Puppets endowed with false life have the same flexibility as humans, and can even be endowed with false 'wisdom' to obey The caster's command chooses the course of action.

In the battle with the wizard, this kind of transformation puppet that can move on its own and move well can cause a lot of trouble to the enemy wizard.

The most uncomfortable thing for a wizard is to be interrupted and interfered with casting spells, and the transformed puppets are very good at close entanglement.

Unfortunately, they chose the wrong target.

The clown doll holding the bomb and trying to die with Harry popped out. Compared with the exquisite Transfiguration, Arthur's spell pool seems to be a little shallower. He is a wizard who specializes in Transfiguration. Offensive spells were not his forte.

The unexploded bomb was either shredded by a sharp blade, or directly destroyed by the tower shield. There was a short distance of 30 meters between the two, and the man was facing the scalp-numbing sight in front of him with the tower shield as a cover. The Transfiguration trap rolled away.

Whether it is the thorns and thorns under the feet, the traps and holes, or the endlessly changing sharp blades and axes, they are all pushed horizontally and lie flat.

The cruelest thing in the world is to meet an opponent who can defeat you at your best. If Harry is a traditional wizard who only knows how to spell spells, he will be a little bit in a hurry when he falls into the field of transfiguration. An attack from any direction is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

Someone sniffed aggrievedly. The big boy who had witnessed his toys being violently destroyed could not laugh at this moment, but on the eve of the cry, he was about to cry.

Harry, who had already walked in front of him, opened his eyes, watching the spent paint raise his right hand.

"Snapped--"

"If a big man loses, he loses. Cry and cry!"

The heart-wrenching hard fight made Arthur roll his eyes, and lay down on the floor in a daze.

"The game is over." The expressionless referee confirmed the unconsciousness of one side, "The winner, number 007."

A specialized medical staff quickly stepped forward and carried away the unlucky child with swollen cheeks.

(End of this chapter)