Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Ninety-six people were divided into four groups. After three rounds of eliminations, the top three points in each group will begin to compete for the final championship. If the scores are equal, then the judging panel during the duel will be the winner. The sum of their scores is used as the ranking order. Every referee present is a real boss who has won the title of duel competition. If Harry were not brought to the competition, Professor Flitwick might also sit on it. .

After all, the duel competition is not very long. The youth competition only lasts for three days in total. It can be regarded as a warm-up for the subsequent World Duelist competition. After all, young spellcasters under the age of twenty-five are really important in the magic world. is too young.

Even Professor Flitwick was twenty-eight years old when he participated in the competition. After completing school, he studied and traveled around the world, and finally turned his talents into unquestionable strength.

Time is of the essence for every spellcaster. If you want to find your own magical path, talent is the most important point, but the experience of time cannot be underestimated. Voldemort, who was raging in England, showed his great power after he At that time, he was already over fifty years old. After graduating from Hogwarts, he spent nearly thirty years honing himself, and finally transformed his outstanding talent into a frightening power. .

"The contestants in the duel that is about to begin now are Contestant No. 1, Mr. Harry Potter from Hogwarts School of Magical Warfare, and Contestant No. 45, Mr. Strong from Ilvermorny School of Magical Warfare. Mr. Terklas."

"Both parties are ready for the duel."

After watching the two people on the duel stage slightly nodding and saluting each other, the referee in black took a few steps back and left the duel stage. Both parties turned their backs and stepped in unison, stopping at the marked point on the red carpet.

The explosion sounded, and both parties, who were already tensed, turned around in an instant!

"You shouldn't die, right?"

The blast of the starting gun had not yet dissipated. Harry, who should have been on the left side of the ring, was now standing on the far right side of the ring. Thirty meters in front of him, a man whose spine was broken 180 degrees was on the carpet. His body twitched slightly.

Apparition and a side kick, although the force was already reduced, the blunt blow weighing at least five tons directly shattered the back of the unlucky guy who didn't have time to use a protective spell on himself. Harry couldn't tell how many pieces he had broken into. But comminuted fractures are inevitable. Professor Flitwick said that Harry's speed was too slow. However, when he got on stage, he realized that someone slower than him was on the opposite side.

"The game is over." The referee in black said calmly. He seemed to be used to such small scenes, and he didn't show any surprise at all.

After announcing the end of the competition and professional medical staff coming to the stage to carry people away, he looked at Harry and said to him: "You can't die. Don't worry. This should be your first time participating, right? Your team leader." He glanced in the direction of Professor Flitwick, "Didn't he tell you that the number plate is actually an alchemy tool? He was seriously injured at most, but he was rescued in five minutes."

"Maybe he taught me," Harry shrugged. "Maybe he has too much confidence in me."

"Then prepare for the next game. Several other venues have also finished their games. You can rest for about ten minutes to adjust your condition."

After that, the referee in black nodded to Harry and walked straight in the other direction.

"A little boring."

Harry walked to the rest area holding the back of his head, sat down next to Fleur, and spoke to Professor Flitwick.

"After all, it's the novice area."

Professor Flitwick waved his hand indifferently, "The Magical Congress has only been established for a long time. If it weren't for their large number of people, Mayapan would have crossed the Rocky Mountains and driven them out of North America. Unfortunately, Mayapan is too conservative. , the number of wizards is too small."

"Ilvermorny is a school modeled after Hogwarts. Miraculously, it was founded by a Muggle couple. Although I don't know if this is to promote the illusion that wizards and Muggles live in harmony there. But in any case, Ilvermorny is not a very powerful magic school."

"The wizards of the Magical Congress are immigrants. They have taken in the largest number of wandering wizards in the world, including the Mayans and Aztecs who originally lived there. They left too many buried treasures on that land. I It can be said unceremoniously that the Magical Congress is the largest alliance of grave robbers in the world."

"When those heritage treasures are eaten up and wiped clean by those bandits." Professor Flitwick sneered, "I suggest building a large wizard prison there to prevent those tomb robbers from running around and making the whole world a mess."

Although I don’t know why, Professor Flitwick seems to have a very deep and profound understanding of MACHA and Ilvermorny. But coincidentally, Harry, who has been to North America, also has the same impression of MACHA. In this way, how can a federal country with the most acute conflicts between wizards and Muggles in the world have the confidence to publicize that they live in freedom and that Muggles and wizards live in harmony?

"You can look at this, Harry."

Professor Flitwick opened his long and slender fingers. Ravenclaw Academy was particularly good at setting up magical three-dimensional projections. On the light screen in his palm, two figures dueling appeared.

"This is the vegetable I'm talking about to you." The professor pointed to one of the Hispanic wizards who was most likely a mixed-race Hispanic wizard and said to Harry: "I don't know about magic plants, not to mention the strange plants they specially cultivate for fighting. But as for the effect, it’s not difficult to judge.”

As a burst of red sparks erupted from the referee's gun in the picture, the game officially began.

Harry's eyes focused on the vegetable man. When the gunfire sounded, he did not turn around. Instead, he squeezed the biochemical gun in his hand that looked like it was infected by some virus. The brown-gray plant shell blew away. His body was completely wrapped and cocooned in place.

The flying spell was instantly slid away after hitting the wooden shell. It was obviously a rough surface, but it could bounce the spell away perfectly.

"Similar to the deflection shield, it should be the ability of the magic plants on his body. To deal with this thing, the range of explosion damage is quite effective."

"But if you look carefully at the ground, have you seen those tiny extending ripples? This guy is in a fungus site. Don't be fooled by his wooden shell shield. This guy is not an orthodox vegetative person. Most of the routes he takes are parasitic fungi. , spores, you have to be careful when you encounter this kind of guy, the head soaking spell is a good choice, you don’t want to see mushrooms growing in your lungs, right?”

"He's in a group with me?" Harry raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of experience does it feel like to have mushrooms in your lungs? Harry didn't want to know at all, but this kind of thing is so evil. Personally speaking, being caught by this kind of thing Being parasitized is probably more unbearable than having one's hair ripped out of one's heart and bones.

"Three groups, number eleven, you will definitely meet him in the finals."

"Okay, drink some water and prepare for the next game. I will help you keep an eye on some interesting opponents. However, in the knockout round, they will not reveal their full strength."

"If it's exposed, there's no need for people like that to pay attention, right?" Harry shrugged at Professor Flitwick.

"That's impossible to say. Back then, I met a guy who used his ultimate move from beginning to end, and then killed him from beginning to end."

"Is it that big Ivan?"

"Hmm~"