Conquering the Heavens: Beginning at Hogwarts

Chapter 31 Duel (Modified)

【Ding!Mission triggered! 】

[The start of school is fun, but even in the world of magic, there are staffs!A die-hard loyalist of a mysterious man is unwilling to acknowledge your extraordinary talent and asks you to claim the title yourself!It is tolerable or unbearable!Then let him see what real power is! 】

[Mission Option 1. Fight! 】: Launch a battle against the provocateur, and deal with him neatly in the battle, leaving him with unforgettable scars!

[Rewards]: Malicious deviation +1, skill duel, skill point*1, shopping mall points 1000, gaze from a dark lord.

[Mission Option 2. Duel! 】: Initiate a duel to the provocateur, then defeat him with incomparably gorgeous and gorgeous skills, and win the duel fairly!

[Reward]: Malicious Deviation +1, Skill Misty, Skill Point*1, Mall Points 1000, attention from Flitwick and Snape.

Can Pender spare him once this mission is over?
Impossible.

"Are you sure?"

Looking at the hesitant Dumbledore, Pender quietly gave him a reassuring look.

"Of course, Headmaster Dumbledore. He has to pay for his gaffe, and that kind of insulting vocabulary should not be added to my classmates."

Dumbledore was pleased with Pendor's answer.

"Well, since you have asked repeatedly, I have nothing to say."

He looked at Mande on the other side of the table and asked, "Then Mr. Vera Mande, what do you think?"

In an instant, Mande was watched by the entire auditorium, and everyone was waiting for his decision.

This tremendous pressure hit him, and he, who was originally fearless, couldn't help but feel a little hesitant and stage fright.

Seeing this kid hesitate, Pan De can't do it. If you are cowardly, what about my mission, what about my Pikachu?

This can't make him feel better, right? Pan De immediately said: "What's the matter, Senior Mande? Are you afraid? It doesn't matter if you are afraid, as long as you kneel on one knee, bow your head and admit your mistake, Apologize to all the sorcerers, I will forgive you for not remembering the mistakes of villains, how about that? Hehe~"

Pan De showed a disdainful expression, coupled with the protracted "hehe~", this wave of ridicule can be said to be very good.

After all, no matter how precocious this Mande is, he is just a country bumpkin who has not been influenced by rogue theory. He is young and vigorous, and he is still a pure-blood theory. How could he bear this kind of insult?
So the moment Pan De finished speaking, Man De blushed and walked forward with his fists clenched.

"Get out of the way!" He pushed away a Slytherin sitting in front of him, and strode all the way to Pendor.

The body that was two lengths taller than Pan De leaned over, like a big mountain.

Pendor looked very small in front of him.

This time, the rest of the people were a little worried about Pender.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, I am the third runner-up in the junior wizard duel competition for three consecutive years! Are you ready to be torn apart by my magic?" See something on the face.

It's a pity that his threat was too low-level and didn't make Pendor feel anything.

"You're only the third runner-up? Two people are pressing you down, you're not doing well, are you?"

Pan De sneered, turned and bowed to Dumbledore, "Professor, please host."

Mander stared at Pender bitterly, gritted his teeth and bowed to Dumbledore, "Please, host!"

Dumbledore glanced at the two, then sighed: "Well, since you are so determined, let's add an interesting program to this year's freshman dinner."

Dumbledore stood up and stretched out his hands towards the zenith.

In an instant, the zenith changed, slowly evolving from a starry sky to a large platform.

If the platform had any substance, it would look like a large glass pane.

Then Dumbledore slowly pulled his hand down, and the two dotted stairs slowly extended down, until they landed in front of Pendor and Mande.

"Go up," said Dumbledore.

Pan De didn't hesitate at all, and walked up first.

This staircase seems unreal, but the moment you step on it, it becomes extremely real, and the texture looks like marble.

"Is this Transfiguration? It's amazing." Pan De sighed in his heart.

"Hmph!" Mande snorted coldly, and also stepped up the stairs.

The amazing thing is that the stairs of the two people are obviously the same length, and they still go up side by side, but when the two people are walking, their direct distance and direction quietly change.

When they set foot on the platform, they were already standing in two positions.

"Okay, the players are in place."

Dumbledore took out his wand and pressed it to his throat.

"Attention players, the rules are as follows."

"Both parties abide by the basic rules of the duel. Unforgivable curses and forbidden curses are not allowed. During the duel, death is not allowed intentionally."

"In the case of observing the basic rules, both parties must abide by the student duel rules. They cannot continue to attack after the opponent loses the ability to resist, and cannot use black magic."

"Both parties voluntarily abide by and are responsible for their own lives, do you agree?" Dumbledore looked at the two of them.

"agree."

"agree."

"Okay, both parties agree."

Dumbledore waved his hand, and an invisible wall rose, allowing the little wizards sitting below to see the duel without looking up, and at the same time prevent the magic spell from flying out and accidentally injuring others.

"salute."

Following Dumbledore's command, Pender raised his wand and bowed to Mander opposite.

Although Mande was not happy, he also knew that now was the time to show his pure-blood demeanor, so he saluted very gracefully.

When they had all bowed, Dumbledore called out,
"After the ceremony, the duel—start!"

The two looked at each other and did not attack immediately.

"Boy, if you surrender now, you can be decent, or I won't be able to guarantee your integrity later." Mande stared at Pender viciously, and licked his lips unconsciously, very fast, like a snake It's like spit letters.

It's just that because his back was facing everyone, only Pan De saw it.

Mande smiled, and suddenly shouted: "Pande, as a senior, I have to show my demeanor, and I will let you take the lead!"

After speaking, he lowered his hand holding the wand and looked at Pender with a smile.

He was obviously speaking to the people below, and after hearing what he said, there was another burst of cheers from the Slytherins.

"Look at the bastard! This is the sorcerer, the elegance of pure blood!"

"That's right, how do you bitch wizards know what is the pride of pure blood!"

"Trash! Hurry up and admit defeat, or the professor won't be able to save you later!"

Seeing those guys insulting Pender, Harry and the others couldn't sit still, and they were about to stand up and start spraying, but they were held down by Percy at the side.

"It's not the time for you to come out. Look at Pendor, he doesn't care about this."

It was only then that Harry remembered that Pendor really didn't seem to panic from the beginning to the end.
"Look, since he is so confident, he decided there is a way."

Percy looked up at Pender, and for a moment, he really envied Pender's courage, it was so cool!

For a moment, Percy felt a little jealous...

(End of this chapter)