[HP] Missy and Mischief

"Seriously, Wolflin, is it really necessary?" Boot muttered, even the freckles on his face became tense, "It's a fact that you Slytherins are inferior to others in the history of magic—"

He didn't continue, because Cassandra had narrowed her eyes dangerously and bowed slightly.

As the countdown ended with three beeps, both sides immediately raised their wands.

"Atmosphere Charm!" Cassandra immediately summoned thunderclouds to gather above her head.She quickly predicted Bout's next move in her heart, and his first spell must be an attack spell.

Cassandra immediately released the armor body, and sure enough, the translucent barrier shattered under the effect of the Stunning Spell.The thunderstorm clouds have gathered, and the next step is her infinite attack advantage...

"All petrified!" Terry Boot quickly dodged to the side, and took advantage of the opportunity to cast a disarming spell, but because he was moving, he missed Cassandra and was successfully pulled by her second binding spell. Halftime covered by thunderclouds.

Everything that followed was as expected. Cassandra looked down at Bout being tightly bound. As she raised her hand and dropped it, crackling lightning kept falling from the thundercloud, striking Bout precisely. , he twitched a few times after being shocked, and shouted "I admit defeat!" in less than ten seconds.

Cassandra stopped controlling Leiyun and looked at Bout subconsciously: "Is that all? From the beginning to the end, you just cast a spell."

Boot grinned and rubbed his red arm, blushing.

He wanted to refute something, but sadly found that in a duel, it was more difficult to surpass the opponent than to get Snape's praise in Potions class.

As he was leaving, he glanced back at Cassandra.

The proud Slytherin witch stood in the very center of the duel arena. The darkness of the thunderstorm cloud did not hinder her blond hair. She just stood there majesticly. Under such a sharp aura, almost everyone All eyes are drawn to her as a matter of course... She is still beautiful, but this beauty is often hidden under arrogance and sharpness, making people afraid to go forward and try it out.

Boot sighed dejectedly, as if losing at her hands wasn't so unbearable.

Cassandra, who was standing on the stage, didn't think that much.She just ended the duel to enter the quarterfinals too quickly, and felt a little bored, so she could only fold her arms and watch other people's matches.

The dueling level of third and fourth graders is quite lacking. Seamus Finnigan failed to use a successful spell in the duel with Ravenclaw's Fawcett, but luckily caused an explosion, in the black smoke of sparks Hermione Granger snatched the wand of a skinny boy from Beauxbatons with a textbook disarming spell; La" "Front Teeth Fighting Stick" and was thrown off the ring by Terrence with a Stumbling Curse... The duel between Theodore Knott and Poliaco of Durmstrang was a total disaster Well, the two of them did not hesitate to throw vicious black magic at each other, which was obviously not allowed.

"Stop! You can't use the blood curse in the dueling club! Not even off the field!" Professor Flitwick screamed and "invited" them out of the dueling club.

Karkaroff was very dissatisfied, complained to Dumbledore, and left in a hurry.

The duel match went so fast that in the quarterfinals, Kassandra even stood in the middle of the field without moving and knocked Cho Chang to the ground.Now even the students from other schools couldn't help but pay attention to her.

"What's the name of this blond witch? She didn't even take a minute to end the fight."

"I don't know, it's a Hogwarts student."

"She should be Cassandra of Slytherin. I have the impression that she is the first in grade every year."

"Oh, I hope Hermione doesn't run into her, she's really merciless." Ron said as he ate the second chicken leg smuggled from the dinner party, already treating this place as an exhibition match, "Damn it, I hope It was Percy who won for Gryffindor."

Harry said sourly, "I don't understand why warriors can't duel, if it's me and Cho dueling—"

"You will show your strength in front of the other two schools, Harry," Hermione said angrily and got off the stage. After losing the duel, she looked like Crookshanks with fried hair. "Professor McGonagall has her reason."

There were only four people left on the stage.Cassandra faced Terrence Higgs from the same academy, and Percy Weasley faced Miller Farley from Beauxbaton. After a fierce duel, the winner of the two duels was former.

Realizing that the champion will be between Cassandra and Percy, the Weasley twins in the audience looked at each other, Fred raised an eyebrow and said, "I can't believe it, George... I Always thought Percy got his twelve O's by eating all his textbooks."

George rushed to the stage with an exaggerated salute, bowing to ninety degrees: "Great feat, Percy, whether you win or lose, we will write to mother to describe your wonderful performance—"

"Three pages—"

"No, we'll just draw a big cauldron with a crown on it, and Mum will know it's Percy."

"The final duel begins—" Flitwick had to raise his voice a few more degrees to drown out the violent shouts of the students.

"Another Weasley," said Cassandra grimly.After a high-intensity wheel battle, she is a little tired now, but she still stands upright, making it hard to guess her weakness.

"I'll beat you," said Percy curtly, as if he had made up his mind to show himself to the Headmaster and the Headmasters that he and his rowdy, trouble-seeking brothers were "completely different."

Cassandra moved sideways the moment the countdown ended, and a silent disarming spell passed by. Percy really observed her first move and wanted to stop her from calling the thundercloud, but she dodged it. past.

Thunderstorm clouds began to slowly gather directly above Cassandra's head. Percy showed a bit of annoyed expression, but he also escaped Cassandra's binding spell, and successfully pulled the maximum The distance, the lightning from the thunderstorm cloud could not cover the whole field, and in a sense, they were deadlocked.

"Protection for all!" Cassandra pursed her lips, and quickly cast a protective spell on herself, and then Percy's "Blazing Flame" and "Whirlwind" ignited a range of flames on the field.

In the distorted heat wave, she felt that she was surrounded by fire, and the magic barrier was melting at an extremely fast speed.

She resisted the discomfort of the rapid consumption of magic power, and left the range of the protective shield under the cover of the flames, and quickly shortened the distance between the two. A stun spell hit Percy's direction, but was blocked by "Curse Standing" up.

The thundercloud drifted slowly towards the midfield as she moved, and the attack range covered Percy's position.He threw out the petrification spell and the shattering spell without thinking, but Cassandra gave up her protection without thinking, and raised her hand to direct the thunderstorm cloud to rain down lightning——

With the blue and white lightning descending from the clouds, two strikes hit Percy's chest, and he was repelled and fell off the dueling ring, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.

Ravenclaw's Head Girls, Penelope Clearwater, didn't even care about the possibility of being exposed, and ran over nervously to help her fainted boyfriend.

"He's fine, he just hit the back of his head and needs to rest for a while." Madam Pomfrey said after observing for a while, "You, Miss Wolflin, drink up this bottle of resuscitation potion!"

"Cassandra! Well done!"

Amidst the collective applause and cheers from Slytherin and some students from other colleges, Cassandra with a pale face accepted the gold medal from Flitwick before slowly walking over to drink the medicine.

Madam Pomfrey looked at her disapprovingly: "It's too risky! Such a desperate way of fighting—I know you don't want to go to the medical wing, but at least you have to finish this bottle of potion!"

"Yes, Madam Pomfrey."

Cassandra gulped down the potion, feeling a surge of heat in her shoulder where the spell hit, and the pain was less.

She agreed very quickly, but if she did it again, she would still choose to stand in the duel field until the last moment, knocking her opponent to the ground despite the attack.

— After all, the best defense is to kill the opponent.

In the corner of the hall, Dumbledore showed a complicated smile, Madam Maxim looked at her sullenly, as if she was judging the standard of Hogwarts students, Moody stared at her viciously, as if dissatisfied Leitlin's "Reserve Dark Wizard" won the first championship.

"A very exciting duel!" Professor Flitwick said excitedly, "Mr. Weasley perfectly combined the Fire Curse and the Hurricane Curse to exert the greatest power; although we do not advocate defenseless attacks, Miss Wolflin Very courageous, unflappable in a bad situation, defeated the opponent with the iconic weather spell... a very creative and improved spell, the general thundercloud can only attack randomly, such frequent specific attacks are very rare. "

Cassandra had a smile on her face.Such a pure and non-aggressive smile was rarer than Flitwick's affirmation, and at least half of the boys present were attracted.

There was applause everywhere, and Percy, who woke up, applauded her together with the others. He explained to Penello: "...you know, I will definitely beat her next time." Penello patted the male The shoulders of a friend, comforting him as a runner-up is also rare.

The 16-person duel is over, and Professor McGonagall said that they can submit their registrations to their respective deans every week, and it will be held once every weekend.But in the following time, the little wizards can freely choose their opponents and engage in non-scoring duels.

So the students off the field gathered together in twos and threes, trying to call their friends or old enemies to the dueling platform to compete.

And some senior students, such as Cedric Diggory, chose to ask the professor for a sparring request.Madam Maxime and Professor Dumbledore did not know when they left quietly, just as quietly as they appeared.

Professor Flitwick happily agreed to Cedric's invitation. After some delicate attacks, defenses, and counterattacks, Cedric almost ran out of magic power, and Flitwick only used the same spell as him for the whole process. However, relying on his rich dueling experience and extremely fast reaction speed, he deflected every spell that hit him.

Seven or eight minutes later, Cedric voluntarily surrendered.

………………

After briefly recovering her energy and magic power, Cassandra approached Professor Moody calmly.He stood alone in the corner of the hall, turning around and scanning the audience with his terrifying magic eyes.

"You want to fight me?" Moody asked back, twisting the corners of his lips. "You think dueling is a safe game, don't you? If you lose an arm or a leg in a fight with a dark wizard or something— —”

"I just want to compete with you dignifiedly within the rules, Professor." Cassandra emphasized her tone.

She's a little more vengeful than Bout thinks.Moody had embarrassed her in class, and no matter what, she was going to get it back.

"Okay... well, as you wish," murmured Moody, raising his wand.

The author has something to say:

①The surnames of the students of Beauxbaton and Durmstrang come from the original work, and the names are really impossible to find;

② Moody was pretended by Barty Jr. He targeted Cassandra and some Slytherins because he thought it was a betrayal that their parents did not turn to Voldemort at a critical moment;

③Some people may be tired of watching duels, but I still want to write for the love story.The next big duel is the Battle of Hogwarts, damn it... just watch and cherish.

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