HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Flagrante Curse!"

A spell that is completely opposite to the use of blazing flames falls on the large table where Ms. Summers is about to land. It will make Ms. Summers feel unbearably hot after landing.

A passively triggered offensive spell, just waiting for Ms. Summers to come with open arms, but after Ms. Summers frowned, she was not one to sit still and wait for death.

"Inmmobulus!" Ms. Summers originally jumped up to attack Mr. Welch. Before landing, she threw a freezing spell on the ground and sealed the countertop with a piece of ice, so that even if she fell on the countertop It won't let the scorching temperature burn the soles of her feet.

However, the shallow layer of ice covering the table would inevitably cause people to slip and be unable to stand up after stepping on it. Ms. Summers had no intention of staying on it all the time. She just took it as an excess and skated to the side as quickly as possible. on the countertop.

Such a confrontation only happened in a few seconds. The duel is still going on. No one knows whether the next attack will still be a fire spell, or whether Ms. Summers can escape with the freezing spell. One calamity.

Perhaps Mr. Welch would use the Fire Curse more far-sightedly, leaving no room for Ms. Summers to fall back. Ms. Summers might also strike first and treat the other person in kind.

Teal held her breath. The magic camera she held in her arms had never been used from the beginning. She thought she couldn't spare the slightest attention to press the shutter button.

But she didn’t have to worry about losing the opportunity to record. When she was initially anxious about whether to use the magic camera, the system had already helped her solve her worries.

The system will use the recording function to record the entire process of this important duel, just like the system has recorded Till's wonderful moments countless times before.

The recording function of the system still has very clear image quality - Till has seen many clips and photos, and the picture of himself in the photo is so clear that he can even count his eyelashes.

"You have made great progress." Mr. Welch finally lost the ease he had before. This was different from his solemnity at the beginning. He looked more wary at this time. Obviously, the victory in the previous round of battle was in It must be overturned at this time.

Ms. Summers' progress in the past half month has not been the slightest. She is completely different from her previous self. She is a difficult opponent for Mr. Welch.

However, Mr. Welch didn't think there was anything wrong with this. An opponent that he found difficult was a qualified opponent. The duel at this time was far more meaningful than the one that should have been held half a month ago.

Mr. Welch took a half step back, then stepped forward with his left foot. He gently touched the wand's shaft with his thumb. He made eye contact with Ms. Summers opposite, and rushed toward her at almost the same time.

Everyone watching the duel attentively could feel that they were ready for the final blow.

Mr. Welch's running speed makes it impossible to tell his current age. He and Ms. Summers are about the same speed. It may be that the mutual sympathy between them as evenly matched opponents made them have this moment. Extraordinary understanding.

None of them attacked each other. Even if the other party did not take any defensive actions at this time, any one of them could be petrified and hurt each other.

They all look forward to greeting each other with the strongest blow, and also hope that the other party will "entertain" them with the strongest blow.

What they care about now is no longer the victory in the duel, but their own strength.

"Mr. Welch, can you withstand my attack?" Ms. Summers was still arrogant, but her confident and assertive tone did not make people feel uncomfortable, but made people unconsciously look forward to her answer. down performance.

What's wrong with being a duel master who has reached this point and being more arrogant?

Mr. Welch also smiled. At this time, the distance between him and Ms. Summers was only a short two meters. At this distance, any offensive spell would have strong attack power, but the two of them still did not stop. Speed, as if no matter how strong the aggressiveness is, they are expecting it.

Mr. Welch's voice was very soft, but it was particularly clear in the silent arena: "Why can't you catch it?"

"Expelliarmus!"/"Expelliarmus!"

Two identical spells were shouted loudly. Mr. Welch's old and hoarse voice and Ms. Summers' arrogant and confident voice were intertwined. Together with the dazzling color of the spell, they attracted everyone's attention.

This was the first time that Thiel discovered that the disarming spell could also be used in a magic competition.

At this time, the distance between the two duel masters has shortened to about one meter. After stretching out the wand, the disarming spell can be competed at an extremely close distance. Many spectators sitting far away have already stood up and used telescopes to observe carefully.

Because the magic power of each other's senders was too deep, they were unable to reach each other's wand immediately after they were launched. Instead, with the support of magic power, green and light blue faced each other in a stalemate.

But this confrontation will not last long. No matter how deep the magic power is, it will be exhausted at some point. In just half a minute, everyone can see with the naked eye that the green is about to overwhelm the light blue, and the balance of victory has tilted.

Finally, the whistle of victory was blown the moment a fir wand fell to the ground, followed by cheers that almost overturned the entire stadium.

"Mr. Welch won!" Till held Mrs. Emery's hand like crazy and shook it excitedly, "Mom, Mr. Welch won!"

"Yes, kid, go give him flowers. Miss Flores has already prepared them for you, hasn't she?" Mrs. Emery pointed to Emilia Flores who was also cheering over there. The bouquet of sunflower lilies was being held high by her.

As the investor's only daughter, Teal is still a rising star in the potions world, so the organizers don't mind selling her well.

Knowing that she was a supporter of Mr. Welch, the organizers had made preparations in advance to arrange for Thiel to go on stage to lay flowers once Mr. Welch won.

It is the custom of every duel competition to present flowers to the victors. This link is not an extra arrangement. It is just that the person presenting the flowers is replaced by Till. This is not something forced by the organizers.

As for the person who originally laid the flowers, it may be a coincidence arranged by God. When the Death Eaters caused chaos before, the poor lady was the one who was attacked. She is still treating her injured right leg at St. Mungo's.

Tier didn't steal anyone's opportunity. She could accept this good opportunity with peace of mind.

Till hugged his parents, trotted past the adjacent stand under the guidance of the staff, held the bunch of white-edged pink petals of sunflower lilies in his arms, and turned toward Weir with a flushed face. Mr. Qi left.