Hogwarts Everything is Three

　　 When night fell, the darkness swallowed the earth, and the Ravenclaw Quidditch team members closed the team and ended the practice.

　　 The team members walked and talked, compared the performance of different broomsticks, and returned to the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle with ease and joy.

　　 After saying goodbye to the team members, Allen returned to the dormitory to wash up quickly, and then headed to Professor Flivy's office refreshed.

　　 Just when he came to the professor's door, Alan raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door creaked and opened his arms.

　　Professor Flitwick held his wand and looked at Alan kindly. On the table in front of him, there were two plates of delicate pastries and a large pot of honey grapefruit tea. Even if Allen hasn't stepped into the office yet, he already smells the fragrance and sweetness.

　　 Stepping into the office, Allen found that in front of the thirteen windows of Professor Flitwick's excellent vision, there was already an empty space, which was obviously to train Allen to fight the field.

"Come and sit down, Allen, before we formally train, we can talk about the duel. And you can also take a break. I saw you not long back from the Quidditch training ground. You came so quickly. , Obviously needs a rest!" Professor Flivy poured a large cup of honey grapefruit tea for Allen.

　　 "Thank you, professor!" After thanking Allen, he took his teacup and took a big gulp. The sweet smell covered his entire mouth.

"For us wizards, duel is not the patent of knights and nobles, nor is it just a dangerous game of fighting for love and defending reputation. In the history of the development of the magical world, it is a long-standing legal system, a kind of far-reaching influence. Cultural style. This is a masculine and masculine game that sounds like a cavalier as soon as it sounds. In fact, the founders of Gryffindor are good at this. "As soon as Allen settled down, Professor Flitwick said Can't wait to open the topic, in fact, he was almost assigned to Gryffindor when he was in the branch.

　　 I saw Professor Flivy talking freely, with a fiery light in his eyes. It's like fans saw a wonderful ball game, children saw sweet candies, and young men saw their favorite girl.

"Witcher duel is definitely not just a brave fight between private individuals. Once, wizard duel can be regarded as a means of judging the authenticity. People believed that Merlin would guarantee the truth-tellers to win in the duel." Flitwick The professor took a sip of tea to moisturize his throat.

"Today, the International Wizarding Union organizes an'International Wizards Dueling Competition' every six years. Wizards from various countries will participate in the fight for honor for their country. This is also a measure of the development of wizard power in various countries. The display of the magical world." Allen listened very intently, watching the professor's words and actions.

　　Professor Flitwick suddenly raised his voice, "And we have won the'International Wizarding Duel Competition' for three consecutive times!" Professor Flitwick's expression was full of pride.

　　 "So when will the next international wizard duel contest be held?" Allen asked curiously.

"Six years later, in fact, this competition just ended in your first year summer vacation. As a former champion, I am honored to witness the birth of a new champion, a courage and wisdom master-Kingsley Shaq Yeah!" Professor Flitwick's tone was full of admiration.

"It's him!" Allen suddenly realized that Kingsley was an excellent wizard. During the "Moon Jewel" operation, Allen had seen his extraordinary skills. This was a stable, reliable and trustworthy wizard. . With such a proud honor, super strength, and extraordinary performance.

　　 "Do you know him?" Professor Flitwick asked in surprise.

　　 "Yes, my brother Albert Harris is also an Auror, so I was fortunate to meet Mr. Kingsley Shaker." Allen briefly explained the reason.

　　 "Albert, I remember him, this is an excellent student of Ravenclaw! Transfiguration is extremely good, Professor McGonagall likes him very much!" Professor Flitwick recalled Albert with a smile on his face.

"Of course, compared with them, Alan, your potential is better, but because of this, you have to hurry up to prepare in the past few years." Professor Flitwick is very proud, and he firmly believes that Ai Len is also the most gifted student in Ravenclaw's history.

　　 "Okay, we're almost resting. Why don't we move and practice combat." Professor Flitwick stood up.

　　 Alan also stood up respectfully, and moved to the open space under the window with Professor Flitwick.

"You and Leonard's student are of the same age. They are only for discussion. You shouldn't be able to use powerful magic in a duel. Then there is a spell that works extremely well in this situation. It is--" Professor Wei's voice did not fall~www.NovelMTL.com~ There was a sudden knock on the door.

Professor Flitwick waved his magic wand and the door opened. A freshman from Ravenclaw's lower grade ran in panic. "Professor, Roger and Marcus Flint in Slytherin are fighting. The Quidditch players in Ravenclaw and Slytherin looked very angry. If you don’t stop it, the result is unpredictable!"

　　 "Thank you, Joseph, let's have a look." Professor Flitwick stood up immediately. Allen got up from his seat and followed immediately.

　　 The thin, brown-haired Josephy led the way and soon came to the entrance hall on the first floor.

　　 I saw a lot of little wizards pointing on the stairs and on the corridor on the second floor, and many Slytherin and Ravenclaw students drew out their magic wands, fighting in a posture of disagreement.

　　 Suddenly a loud "All Petrochemical" came out, a bright light flashed, and Ravenclaw's chaser Bradley was hit by Marcus's spell.

　　 The extremely angry Ravenclaws immediately shot back, and the spells of various colors were intertwined in the air. You come and I go, how lively!

"Stop it all!" Professor Flitwick’s shrill voice was drowned in this clamor, and the scene became more and more chaotic. Even freshmen who didn’t know any spells in the first grade used Muggle fights. Tangled together.

　　 Allen secretly pulled out his wand behind Professor Flitwick, and pointed it at Marcus Flint, the fastest and most unscrupulous Slytherin wand, "fainted!"

Marcus was hit by the curse and fell to the ground. Penello of Ravenclaw responded quickly to fill in several curses. Marcus' head grew densely red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Big bag.