The students of Slytherin House fought against the students of Durmstrang Fighting Club, and the defeat was so complete and simple that it finally spread throughout the school.
Not only were the students from other colleges laughing at him, but even Professor Snape had a bad look on his face.
But in any case, competition between different schools is beneficial to academic exchanges, and Snape still chose to support it.
The competition was just moved to the huge lawn next to the Black Lake, and students from the four major colleges could participate.
The more everyone communicated with each other, Draco realized how lucky he was.
Anna Rozier, whom he was fighting against at the time, was also a character that everyone in school would be afraid of. The nickname of the three-stage wizard definitely brought with it an aura of fear.
It is said that she is still in the 'War Club' only because she is not old enough. As soon as she reaches the third grade, she will be selected into the 'War Club'.
Draco touched his neck. Fortunately, it was not broken.
I touched my legs again, oh, great, they are fully grown and can still move.
Of course, it is said that where it is cut into three parts depends on the posture at that time. In last year's Easter duel, a senior classmate who planned to pursue Anna was cursed because he was worried about posing handsomely.
Tear into three pieces from the side.
Or three pieces.
It is said that the professor who was responsible for completing the 'Easter Ceremony' almost vomited. He spent a long time mentally building up and cast a counter-spell on him from a long distance.
That scene...
After Draco heard this, he had a nightmare that night. In the dream, his left and right hands held hands and jumped into the forest to find the one in the middle.
Ahhhhhh~~~~
This Anna is simply scarier than Anton!
No!
Both of these guys are scary!
However, now, these two guys were sitting on a stone in the distance watching everyone fight, pointing and saying something, which made Draco's hair stand on end.
He remembered a math problem he learned when he was a child: does one plus one equal two?
Draco felt that as long as Anton was in the same dormitory as him, the answer to this question would always be positive infinity.
Mom, I want to go home~~~
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Durmstrang Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry is open to more powerful black magic, not that they are committed to cultivating dark wizards.
Correct guidance is the key to their teaching.
As for learning black magic and then going too far and not listening to advice, Grindelwald is an example. He was expelled from school because of excessive black magic experiments.
In contrast, at Hogwarts, which prohibits the study of dark magic, many masters of dark magic have appeared one after another and successfully completed their studies. For example, Voldemort, Snape, Lucius, Bella...
In terms of actual results, Hogwarts has cultivated generations of evil and dangerous outstanding dark wizards for this society.
Most of them are from Slytherin, although this one has been a bit crotch-stretching recently.
In other words, due to school rules, old silver coins like Slytherin simply don't dare to perform black magic.
Anyway, the situation was like this. Slytherin, who did not dare to use black magic, was crushed by force. On the contrary, Gryffindor, who specialized in "white magic", fought vigorously.
It's simply a tragedy.
As Harry Potter's move of "Death you" sent the opponent flying away with his wand, Snape's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Anton saw something was wrong and quickly took Anna away.
It's not that he doesn't have a sense of collective honor, but he really has no interest in bringing up the magic wand in this turn-based children's game.
"Anthony Weasley."
Professor Harris of Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who had been watching the battle with a smile, stopped Anton.
"Why don't you play? I think Slytherin lost miserably. Don't you have any ideas?"
"!!!"
Anton frowned and stared at each other.
This old man...
What does it mean that you have been holding on to yourself ever since you arrived at school?
He vaguely sensed a problem. Is this guy not targeting him?
Because werewolves were experiencing candy? The other party was a group of Death Eaters? Did Snape know him from Old Vulture before? Or was he someone from Minister of Magic Fudge? He planned to open a gap in Dumbledore's defense from his own side?
That's not right, Fudge is from the British Ministry of Magic, and Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is from France. Logically speaking, they can't be together at all.
"The most important thing is not winning or losing, but the exchange between the two schools. Because of this exchange, our relationship between Hogwarts and Durmstrang has become much better." As he said this, Anton smiled and looked at Anna.
.
Anna responded with a sweet smile.
"Really?" Professor Harris looked at Anton with a smile, "Oh, what you said makes so much sense. We students at Beauxbatons School also want to communicate with you."
As he said that, he turned and winked at a member of the Beauxbatons Quidditch team.
The team member was a girl, she seemed to be a senior student. She had tawny hair, dark brown eyes, and a ponytail. She looked quite heroic.
In fact, in Anton's eyes, girls who can play Quidditch are more or less tough.
It feels similar to watching those female racing drivers in my previous life.
The girl hesitated for a moment, handed the broomstick in her hand to the companion beside her, and walked over reluctantly.
only……
If you ask me to fight, I will fight?
Are you a chicken?
Let alone the professor of Beauxbatons School, so what if he was the principal of Beauxbatons. Anton looked at him with a sneer, "I'm not interested in communication, only in fighting."
Professor Harris nodded with a smile, "Fighting is good, this is..."
Before he finished speaking, Anton had already pulled out his wand and pointed it at him, "Then let's get started."
"!!!" Professor Harris's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Anton in disbelief. He pointed at Anton with a trembling hand, turned his head and looked behind him angrily, "Professor Snape, from your school
The students are so rude!”
Snape just looked at the other person calmly, "He is only a second grader, so don't worry too much about it."
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Laosi said in a long voice without showing any expression, "Perhaps you can give him some pointers?"
"Ha~"
Harris was obviously angry, "Is this a matter of pointing? In our Beauxbatons school, no one can point a magic wand at the professor!"
The students from the three schools nearby looked at this scene in shock. Everyone was talking about it, which made Harris feel humiliated. "If you, Hogwarts, can't give me an explanation, I think..."
Snape sneered, "Anthony Weasley, before he entered the school, he already held a wand and wanted to fight me in a life-or-death duel."
He took a few steps forward, looked at Professor Harris narrowly, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "I didn't care about this unknown child at that time."
The implication is that you, a bastard with a small belly and chicken intestines, are really looked down upon.
Professor Harris looked at Snape with a strange expression, "Life and death... duel?"
"Well, either you die today or I die!" Professor Snape recalled with emotion, "That's what he said at the time."
Now, not to mention the members of other schools, even the students of Hogwarts were shocked.
Anton, are you looking for Professor Snape to fight to the death?
In Hogwarts, Professor Snape is regarded as a terrifying devil in the eyes of many people, especially Gryffindors, who are afraid that there are many students of this professor.
But even if their parents were in their own college and had some contact with Snape, the Slytherin children were actually very afraid of Professor Snape.
No one could imagine how Anton could raise his wand in the face of this powerful wizard.
"Have you finished talking?" Anton stared at Harris coldly. This guy must be targeting him, although he didn't know why.
But this isn't the first time.
Aurors from the Ministry of Magic just came here a few days ago.
That group of people are also targeting themselves.
The storm is coming, right? The insects move first, right?