Harry Potter: My Magic Overturns Hogwarts

Slytherin Passage.

Malfoy returned to the common room, looked at the approaching Goyle, stared at Goyle with a gloomy face, and said: "Gol, no matter what method you use, you must find a way to defeat Harry, if not, then Find a way to consume his physical strength and magic power, understand?"

Goyle nodded heavily, and shouted loudly: "Malfoy, don't worry, I will definitely make Harry look good."

In Gryffindor's passage.

Harry Potter looked at Neville Longbottom approaching, with a smile on his face, stepped forward to give him a hug, and said with a smile: "Neville, well done, you are very brave, very strong, you almost died Get rid of Malfoy!"

"However, don't worry, I will kill Goyle, avenge you, and defend the honor of our Gryffindor."

Neville Longbottom was very happy, and at this moment he was still in tears.

Hearing Harry Potter's words, tears came down his nose, and he hugged Harry Potter tightly, shouting: "Harry, I am a brave lion, they support me, and I have everyone's support."

"I'm not alone anymore."

Harry Potter let go of Neville Longbottom, held out his thumb, and said with a smile, "Yes, you are not alone!"

"Harry, are you scolding me?" Neville Longbottom stopped crying suddenly, but looked at Harry with teary eyes, and said.

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help being stunned.

"What? Did I scold you?"

Looking at Harry's appearance, Neville said hesitantly, "But, I'm just..."

In the center of the arena, Kate Lyle was floating in the air, once again presiding over the match, and her voice resounded throughout the dueling club.

"Thank you Draco Malfoy and Neville Longbottom for bringing us a wonderful battle. Next, Gregory Goyle from Slytherin Academy."

After exiting Slytherin, Goyle came out, flaunting towards the other houses, waving his hands and showing off his big muscles.

"Slytherin!" Goyle roared, putting on a strong and fierce look.

The voice of Slytherin Academy resounded through the entire dueling club again. They cheered, excited, and full of anticipation.

If Goyle also defeated Harry, then Slytherin's reputation and honor would be raised to another stage.

Fame and honor are undoubtedly what careerists like them love.

Kate Lyle glanced at Slytherin College, then looked at Gryffindor College, and said with a smile, "Now we invite the 'Boy Who Lived', Harry Potter, a genius with dual elements of wind and fire magic!"

Ronald and the other Gryffindor lions chanted their slogans again, and used this as an opening to welcome Harry Potter's appearance.

Harry Potter walked out of the passage, looking around, and countless pairs of eyes gathered together, although there was some pressure, they were full of excitement.

Especially Gryffindor's slogan filled Harry Potter with courage.

"Harry, come on, beat Goyle, beat Malfoy, avenge Neville!" Ronald Weasley shouted, shaking his fist.

Harry heard this, looked at Ronald, raised his fist with a smile, his face was full of confidence.

Holding a wand and holding his head high, Harry Potter, in the eyes of everyone, came to the center of the arena after responding to Gryffindor.

Kate Lyle looked at Harry Potter who came out, then glanced around, and finally landed on the professor's chair, with a smile on his face.

Snape kept his head down, but Professor Quirrell was staring at Kate Lyle.

Kate Lyle looked away, "Gregory Goyle, Harry Potter, are you ready?"

"Ready, Professor!" Goyle and Harry said at the same time.

Kate Lyle nodded and said, "Executing the ceremony!"

Gore looked down at Harry, and when performing the ceremony, he stared at Harry and said, "Harry Potter, I will let you understand what price you have to pay for underestimating me."

Harry Potter frowned slightly upon hearing Goyle's words, and said, "I never overestimated you."

After speaking, Harry Potter turned around and backed away.

"Fireball Curse!"

"Fireball Curse!"

When the tenth step of the two fell, Gore and Harry shot immediately.

The two fireballs collided and then disappeared.

At the end of the probing, Harry Potter did not dodge, but walked sideways and approached Goyle, saying, "Fireballs!"

Harry Potter's shot was very fast, and Goyle was half a beat too late, so he had to dodge quickly as a last resort.

The fireballs shot out one after another, almost hitting Gore several times, and finally landed on the ground, burning the ground hot and reddened.

"Gol, you can't possibly be my opponent!"

"I will brush you down hard."

Gore listened to Harry's words, and after dodging a few times in succession, he immediately launched a counterattack viciously, and said angrily, "Fireball Curse!"

Harry also counterattacked with a Fireball Curse, blocking Goyle's attack.

"The Curse of the Gale Wind!"

Harry dodged behind the boulders and immediately cast a Wind spell on himself.

call out!

When Gore was going to look for a position and attack Harry, he saw Harry's figure flying past quickly.

Before Goyle could react, he heard Harry's voice.

"Fireball bombardment!"

boom! boom! boom!

The back was hit by five fireballs one after another. The hot feeling and the huge impact instantly made Goyle fall to the ground, rolling on the ground uncontrollably. It felt like a fire was burning in his body. ..

"Fireball bombardment!"

Harry's figure appeared in the direction of Goyle's head, and he waved his wand again, shouting.

Another five fireballs hit Gore successfully, and a light appeared on Gore's body in an instant, appearing a hundred meters away.

At the same time, Gore's score was instantly cleared.

A happy smile appeared on Harry Potter's face. He waved his wand and fist, looked at Gryffindor, and shouted excitedly: "Gryffindor!"

Ronald and the other Gryffindor lions cheered happily, and even hummed their slogan again.

Kate Lyle gave Goyle a holy light, erasing the pain on his body, and said with a smile: "Gregory Goyle's score is cleared, and he lost."

"Victor, Gryffindor, Harry Potter."

Cheers resounded throughout the Dueling Club. Harry Potter's strength made them somewhat unexpected, and Goyle was defeated almost without any power to fight back.

Harry Potter won very easily.

Harry Potter didn't end, but looked in the direction of Slytherin. At the passage, Draco Malfoy stood there, looking into Harry Potter's gaze, his eyes gleaming with anger.

"Decora Malfoy, I challenge you!" Harry Potter called, looking at Malfoy.

With a gloomy face, Malfoy rushed out on his broomstick, flew around in the air a few times, roared like venting, and after drawing cheers from Slytherin and other colleges, he looked at Harry Potter and said, "Harry Potter , I accept your challenge."

On the professor's seat, Professor Quirrell's face was a little gloomy, and at the same time a little sinister, and he let out a slight sound.

Snape seemed to have sensed something, and looked in the direction of Professor Quirrell, his eyes were so indifferent that there was no emotion.

At the same time, Kate Lyle's eyes fell on the professor's seat, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.