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Chapter 221 The price of watching

The whole place was silent.

All the little wizards on the viewing platform showed dumbfounded expressions.

If you ask them to perform these magics, senior wizards can basically do it.

But if Xifa and Tom were to use silent spells to instantly cast these magics, they would never be able to do so.

It can only be a silent spell, and their lips cannot chant multiple times.

The duel games they usually play are that you shout and I parry, I shout and you parry.

The duel will end depending on whose magic release fails or fails.

"I just took a bite of the sandwich and they fought several times?" A young wizard from Hufflepuff didn't care that the sandwich in his mouth fell to the ground. He rubbed his eyes with his free hand and exclaimed clearly.

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"Senior sister, don't be excited. Sit down quickly and block the way for the friends behind you...ah! Why don't you stand up!" The Ravenclaw elementary school girl obviously doesn't know how difficult it is to learn magic, or in other words, she thinks it will be difficult to wait.

If she becomes a senior, she can do it too.

"Merlin's beard! Why isn't Sifa our Gryffindor! This fighting talent! Oh my God!" Charles Weasley hugged his partner beside him and vented while shaking his partner with saliva flying from his mouth.

"I didn't expect that Xifa could really compete with Tom! In fact, Tom seemed to be at a disadvantage!" Abraxas Malfoy hammered the guardrail in front of him hard and roared angrily.

Just a test and warm-up made the little wizards present feel filled with emotion.

Of course, this is also the reason why the really powerful little wizards go to the front lines to gain experience.

Without such level, going to the front line is not called gaining experience, it is called committing suicide.

"Not bad! Corwin, Gentle Country has not corrupted your will!"

Tom opened his arms and said a little arrogantly.

"The joy of tenderness is beyond the imagination of a loveless child like you, Tom!"

Xifa really pretended to think and answered Tom's question seriously. In fact, Xifa's eyes even deliberately showed the kindness of an old father and sympathy for the poor people.

"No! You call me! Tom!"

Tom successfully broke through the defense.

But fortunately, under the eyes of everyone, he still retained a trace of reason and did not release the fatal curse.

Such as obstacle spells and petrification spells, the spells are as dense as machine gun bullets.

Seeing that Tom was serious, Xifa didn't dare to be careless.

After all, Tom is still casting elementary spells. If he wins in high-level magic, he will be accused of not having martial ethics. He uses high-level magic to bully low-level magic.

"Armor Protection"

A hazy semicircular barrier appeared in front of Xifa.

Tom's red magic spell landed on it, and was easily blocked and bounced upward into the air.

Obviously, being beaten on the spot is not the Western style.

He began to run, although in the face of the rain of spells, his position was almost without air attack.

But it is still possible to avoid dense areas.

It's okay if Xifa doesn't run away.

With this run, not only did the armor spell in front of him move with his own pace, but Tom's magic also turned around in the air, following his will and running towards Xifa.

The magic spell that was originally bounced into the sky began to bounce around erratically.

The little wizard next to me in the senior class is okay.

Even if there was a magic spell directed at this direction, the seniors who reacted took out their wands and built a medium-sized barrier to protect themselves and those around them.

Those little wizards who haven't had time to master the Iron Armor Curse are in trouble.

No, one lucky person was hit by the overflowing spell.

The incident happened suddenly, and the curse flew too fast again.

There was a senior not far from the little wizard, and the tip of his wand lit up.

However, he could only watch helplessly as the junior student who couldn't avoid being hit was hit by the curse.

boom--

This was the sound of the little wizard being knocked away and landing on a seat several steps away.

It seemed that the little wizard was silent.

Caleb Peters, the academy's prefect, turned green.

He quickly climbed over the crowd and came to the little wizard.

After checking it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I just had a few broken ribs and a fractured thigh.

Call two "enthusiastic" friends and ask them to take the injured person to the school doctor's office.

"Everyone, this is an obstacle spell. Don't panic. The seniors will hold up the Iron Armor Curse. The juniors will hide behind the seniors and help them. If you don't want to get hurt, leave as soon as possible!"

He cast a loud voice spell, and even if the explosion in the field was deafening, at least the young wizards in his own academy heard his words.

Everyone silently threw away the food in their hands, took out their wands and gathered around, with the senior students also spontaneously holding their wands in front.

The lower grades are hiding behind him.

They have never seen such a scene of battle, and releasing magic lightly is also what they dream of.

They all want to find out why Xifa and Tom are so powerful in this duel.

Even if one of his companions felt like he was hit by a high-speed car, the two of them would tremble and almost want to leave first.

But always think about it, no one left.

Seeing that someone in Hufflepuff was under a curse, all the little wizards gathered together and jointly released magic to keep warm.

Charles Weasley, who was belatedly aware of the incident, also quickly called on everyone to protect the juniors and juniors around him.

"Brothers who have mastered the Iron Armor Curse, hold up your protective umbrella and protect your companions!"

In his desperation, he shouted so loudly that he forgot about the magic of amplifying the voice.

However, this did not prevent his voice from reaching the ears of the little wizard in his academy.

The enthusiastic seniors patted their chests, released the Iron Armor Curse with a strange cry, and told their companions that as long as their Iron Armor Curse was not broken, they would stand firm in front of them.

Fortunately, Juliana Rafael didn't come. She took the senior sisters to learn magic.

Otherwise, if Charles Weasley called him brother, she would definitely slap him on the back of the head.

The senior Ravenclaws are no longer watching the show gracefully, and not many of them have mastered the Iron Armor Curse, because after all, there are only a few senior Ravenclaws who come to watch the fun, and most of them are scrambling against time in the library.

Reading books.

Fortunately, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff have a good relationship.

The little wizards from the two houses merged into one, so there wasn't much of a problem.

"Elise, you don't need to cast magic, we can still handle it, otherwise the Slytherin gang will say that you cast spells to help Western France win."

Seeing Cassandra's character 'Elise' raise her magic wand, Elena Gerald, the female prefect among the couple of prefects beside her, quickly stopped her.

‘Elise’, Cassandra thanked her somewhat apologetically.

She forgot that if she released the spell, it would be revealed that she was not Elise's.

Iris' Iron Armor Curse, it's not a big problem for one person to protect one academy, right?

If she uses the power of her second heart, she can cast a super armor spell that can wrap around the entire Quidditch pitch!

As for myself, protecting myself and the people around me should not be a big problem.


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