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Although d1 has never practiced martial arts, he has received some training in reaction ability.

Colin is not a martial arts master. Although his sword skills are superb, it is not difficult to dodge.

When No. d1 saw the incoming sword, he stepped aside and said, "The wrath of the God of Fire has come to the world to help me punish the disrespectful people."

Following the curse, a meteorite in the sky was attached with blazing flames, and it hit Colin with his head on his head. "Ha, look at my flying bolide."

It is not unusual for a first-year student to have mastered ancient magic and defeated his previous opponents with overwhelming strength.

The freshman competition has revived the craze of ancient magic, which was originally smelly and long but focused on killing.

Colin was not stupid. If he was beaten, it would be over. He took the magic dance step of "Tarantella", took three steps back quickly, and the flying fireballs fell along his face. The hot breath was almost scalding. It ruined his handsome face.

Stopping playing, Colin took out the sword technique "One Sword Falling Nine Wild Geese" taught by Harry.In terms of swordsmanship, Harry picked up three strange moves and taught them to Colin, making them easy to win by surprise.

These three moves require magic power to travel around the body and move Zhou Tian to do it. Colin is still struggling to do it now.Harry reluctantly taught two moves, but the third move couldn't be taught at all. Even the two moves he taught Colin were told not to use them casually.

With nine sword flashes in a row, No. d1 was dazzled by the numerous sword tips that came swarming at him. He did not expect Colin to have such a move, and he couldn't help but hurriedly parried.

Colin became more energetic, and his swordsmanship was smooth. As if with divine help, "Returning Wind Caressing the Willow" used the "One Sword Falling Nine Geese" technique. Nine swords returned to nine swords, and he turned his head. Another nine swords, 27 swords with green silk ribbons hanging down, "Puff puff puff", there are more than ten blood holes on the body of No. d1, "Bu Tong" fell to the ground and was unable to fight anymore.

Professor McGonagall and all the freshmen looked at Colin in surprise, with only the cold Ollivander showing a sneer on his lips.

"The last contestant is Colin." Professor McGonagall did not expect that Colin would qualify. "Rest now, and the leader will be selected at one o'clock in the afternoon."

After looking at each other with the Weasley brothers, Harry asked softly, "Professor, why are you still choosing a general?"

"It's not you who are making trouble, holding some messy exhibition games or something. The position of the leader is related to the exhibition games and all-stars. Of course, it depends on the merits." Professor McGonagall glanced at these boys, "Colin is what happened"

"You got it" Harry didn't know where Professor McGonagall saw it.

"As expected, it has something to do with you," Professor McGonagall said in a strong voice, "This is a magic academy, and your teacher is probably the only one who is good at wielding a sword, Potter."

"At least he calls me senior," Harry said with a wry smile, "My teacher asked me to use this sword technique to lay the foundation for getting started. It's not a unique technique, so I taught him it."

"You are really loved by your classmates." Professor McGonagall looked at Harry repeatedly, which made him feel a little creepy. A chill ran through his body, and he couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by more than 100 transformed strong men. "What do you mean, Education Science?" Lin’s martial arts skills can be made public.”

"Yes." The savior replied stupidly.

"Then I want you to teach everyone in Gryffindor who is willing to learn, and leave a copy in the academy." Professor McGonagall said really amazingly.

"Why?" Harry asked instinctively, not unwillingly.

"Gryffindor is called the School of Courage, but it doesn't have any special teachings. The founder of Gryffindor obviously used a sword, but although the sword has been handed down, his swordsmanship has not. Some colleagues with ulterior motives often ridicule our school for not living up to its name. , Swordsmanship doesn’t count as Gryffindor.”

Professor McGonagall's chest heaved, obviously very angry with his foreign colleagues, "Now that I finally have sword skills that I can reveal to the public, I naturally have to keep some of them as treasures of the academy." This is something Professor McGonagall has always regretted. thing.

"I agreed." Harry thought that he had the opportunity to learn magic here, and that he should be rewarded for escaping from the sea of ​​suffering.

"It's a deal." Professor McGonagall knew that although her student had learned shamelessly from that unreliable teacher, she didn't say anything to her own people, and she was relieved.

When Harry and the others went to the auditorium to eat, they found that Colin had already ordered their favorite food for them in the canteen, "seniors, I am finally an official contestant."

"Same joy, same joy, same joy." Harry ate and drank shamelessly, while in his heart he despised the skills of the fools in Hufflepuff, who had not learned one ten thousandth of the skills of their teachers.

"If it weren't for the help of the seniors, I would have given up on my own initiative," Colin said sincerely. "I will definitely treat the seniors to dinner tonight and express my gratitude. How about Fu Xinhuadu?"

The food in George's mouth almost spurted out, "Colin, you must not choose Fuxin Huadu for a treat. Only one person has ever paid the bill when we eat there, so let's find another place."

Of course this person is Harry, and as the young host's waiter who signs bills and owes bills, of course he only cares about his face.

Harry's eyes were red. Damn it, you have the nerve to call these shameless people. They get a share of every meal but never see part-time workers. Every time I work for Zhang Laomo alone to pay back the money. Do you still have a conscience?

"Don't forget that you have to participate in the captain selection this afternoon." Neville, a rising star, reminded Colin kindly.He was not a regular player last year, but was a late bloomer and was selected this year over Seamus.Although he is still a little timid and jerky, the rising trend is already faintly visible.

"I will work hard this afternoon," Colin replied confidently, "I will do my best to do my best."

In order to promote the spirit of chivalry, in the afternoon battle for captain, four men will compete first, and the winner will compete with Ollivander for the position of captain.

Before Colin, a player named Modo Falou defeated his opponent, so that he would compete with the winner of Colin's game, and Colin's opponent in this game was the one he had fought since coming to Hogwarts. Good friend Martin.

Martin looked at Colin in disbelief, "If someone had told you the day before that he would compete with me for the position of commander here today, he would have been beaten into disgrace, because I hate people to lie to me the most, but Now you are standing in front of me, what kind of magic has been cast on you?"

"Martin," Colin shook his head, "there is no magic, and there is no secret. As long as you do the same special training as me for two weeks and never want to do it again in your life, you will understand."

"Special training," Martin nodded with satisfaction, "It turns out that you have put in so much effort to participate in the freshmen competition, no wonder. But you can't beat me, your swordsmanship has all dropped this morning."

"Then let's give it a try." Colin pulled up the long sword in his hand, and nine rays of starlight struck the vital points of Shageta's upper body. However, one sword fell down. Colin hoped to rely on this swordsmanship to win again. .