hogwarts chef

Chapter 215 Ollivander

"It's useless." Martin waved the wand in his hand and cast a curse on himself.Since Harry's imaginative selection experience last year, many people in Gryffindor who heard about the savior's deeds have also begun to practice controllable curses and use tarantella to move around to avoid attacks.

"I'm a wizard and don't know swordsmanship, but obviously you can barely control it. There are so many flaws. It might make you confused the first time you encounter it, but not the second time."

Colin stabbed a few more times, but either Martin moved to avoid it or was intercepted by magic. He said with some frustration: "It seems that this sword technique is indeed ineffective against you."

"Just admit defeat, and I won't be harsh on you." Martin thought Colin was going to admit defeat.

"I didn't say I wanted to give up," Colin's hand changed. "Come and take a look at this again."

As a last resort, Colin had to use the second sword technique "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky".The long sword in his hand no longer stabbed Martin's upper body in separate directions. Instead, it vibrated at the seven vital points on the opponent's chest with very small amplitudes, making it look sharp and cruel.

"what"

Martin had no idea that Colin still had a trump card in reserve. He was dazzled by these small trembling cold lights. He backed away step by step, not even noticing that he had retreated to the point of no return and stepped out of bounds.

"Stop," Professor McGonagall shouted, "Martin was defeated outside the court, and the loser will leave."

Damn it, it's all a false move. As long as you give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to see where his sword is going.

Martin's idea is correct. The biggest purpose of this sword technique that appeared in Jin Yong's novels is to make people dizzy and unable to recognize the killing move. However, the magic modified version created by Professor Zhang can even be used by Colin under Martin. Even wizards can see it, it's embarrassing.

However, a competition is different from a life-and-death showdown. Competitions are about moderation, so sometimes the winning or losing of a competition depends on luck.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that you can only use brute force to call yourself a beast. Just deal with animals."

Modo Falu, who was standing in front of Colin, sneered, raised his wand, and said, "Oolong came out of the hole."

Black mist condensed in front of him, and a huge black python was circling, its vertical pupils staring at Colin, about to launch a fatal blow.

Professor Zhang must feel very happy here. In the original work, Malfoy from the 28 pure-blood families can only use this magic in the second year. Of course, this may have something to do with the fact that there are no adult professors, but the reason why Hogwarts stipulates this kind of magic is Isn't it because magic is not taught to lower-level students because the danger is difficult to control?

The giant python in front of Moduofa Road looks calm and clear between enemy and friend. It is obvious that it has a good control over this magic.This is exactly the purpose of the freshman competition to improve the overall magical level of Hogwarts and even the UK, Europe and the world through actual combat.

"Modo Falu," Colin smiled, "you are not the only one who knows magic."

He quickly moved the wand in his hand and said "frost and snow fall" three times in a row. Three walls of wind and snow rose out of thin air and surrounded the giant python in the middle.

The magic of Oolong Leaving the Cave is not magic to transform a snake, but a kind of summoning, using magic to summon a real snake, and establish a short-term contract, which will be driven by the caster within a certain period of time.

The cold-blooded animals, faced with the low temperature of more than ten degrees below zero, instantly chose to hibernate. Although they did not completely lose their combat effectiveness, they obviously wanted to work without exerting any effort.

"Screw you"

Taking advantage of Modo Falu's surprise, Colin struck him horizontally with his sword.Many Colins are now considered people who have practiced martial arts. Modo Falu's physique is simply incomparable, and he was immediately photographed out of the ring.

"This is the inherited magic of the Longbottom family, right?" Professor McGonagall glanced at Neville, who was almost out of the Fatty's order. "Although it is not the main branch of magic that cannot be passed on to others, you have really done it."

"No way," Neville shrank subconsciously. He was still very afraid of Professor McGonagall, "Colin's magic foundation is indeed weak."

"Your magic skills are not weak." McGonagall glared, "Longbottom, if you don't get an E in the Transfiguration exam this year, haha."

After McGonagall let out a meaningful laugh, Neville's neck shrunk even more and his speech became stammering, almost like when he first entered the first grade.

"Huh huh huh, this year's boys are all trash." In the afternoon finals, Ollivander came on the stage with a sneer, looked at Colin opposite and said: "You actually sent a gold-plated fake like you to compete with me for the lead. .”

"What did you say?" Colin was still a bit tempered after all. After all, he had experienced special training from a legendary figure and felt that he was also a strong person.After going through all the obstacles to get here, of course I am not willing to accept this insult, "Then let's see what the moves are."

Colin swung around and struck out with his long sword.

"Kill this self-righteous little girl"

If a man attacks a woman first, there will be boos everywhere. Unfortunately, Ollivander's words just now have offended all the boys. Even Professor McGonagall, as a woman, can't help but frown slightly, feeling that it is not conducive to the unity of the college.

"Come on Colin, let her see the strength of our boys."

Facing the cold iron sword, Ollivander didn't even blink. He waved his sleeves and an ice wall rose up, blocking Colin's physical attack.

"This wand is called the Holy Light." Ollivander seemed not to hear the roar, but quietly took out a wand from the sleeve of the wizard's robe.This wand is much longer than a regular wand. It is made of gold or jade and is inlaid with gems. It is more like a scepter. "When it lights up again, you lose."

"Don't think you are the only one with a wand." Colin was so angry that he took out the wand and stabbed it in front. It seemed that he wanted to use the wand to blind Ollivander before using magic. "Frost and Snowfall."

This time Colin was exerting all his strength. A blizzard blew on the stage, and a curtain of snow surrounded him in front of him.

But before Colin could appreciate the results of his magic, a clear and cold female voice came from behind, "Falled out."

A ray of red light hit Colin's back. Colin felt his vest go numb and fell to the ground.

"Trash is trash. It turns out that I don't even need to light up my wand to defeat you." Ollivander's voice sounded with pity and disdain behind Colin, and he glanced at Harry provocatively, "If you are lucky enough to meet him in the exhibition match, I hope that... Special senior, don’t let me down.”

"Same joy, same joy, same joy." Harry said a few words casually, turned around and left.He is busy making money now, and he has to consider consolidating his strength and changing his profession as a cultivator, so he has no energy to play duel tricks with the little girl in the second grade.

In any case, the leader of the first-year Gryffindor students this year is a girl named Jean Ollivander.

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