I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Neither Riddle nor Snape spoke. Obviously, a silent vomit curse wasn't what they defined as a "bad curse".

The students at Hogwarts were surprisingly angry. This was just a duel between students, not a battle of life and death. In their opinion, the people of Nurmengard went too far.

Faced with these anger, Thomson's expression did not change in the slightest, and he even said unapologetically, "I'm sorry, classmate, I'm just used to it."

Anger generates motivation and devours reason, and its consequences often depend on the self-control and attitude of the angry person.

Obviously, neither of the next two players had such a level. Although the curse with anger was aggressive, it was useless in front of Thomson. The Hogwarts students who were swept away by the anger themselves were full of flaws. It didn't take long for the two to be carried down just like the previous Gryffindor students.

"It's kind of boring." Thomson chatted casually with Nurmengard's classmates.

The students at Hogwarts became more vocal, but after being defeated in a row, they finally regained some sanity, and the rest of the fifth-year students hesitated.

Thomson is obviously very good, not to mention the fifth graders, even the higher grades are not sure to win, what's more, it is the age when young people love face, although the sixth and seventh graders are so angry, But also embarrassed to go directly to the stage.

If they win, they will be said to be bullying the small. What's more, they don't have the confidence to win. If they really lose...

Haha, in the future, I can't raise my head in front of the castle's oil painting.

Some time ago, the plan to besiege Hoffman led by Sean created an illusion for Hogwarts students that Nurmengard was just like that. However, when it comes to one-on-one, they realize that the other party's strength is far above their peers.

Sean didn't have many emotional fluctuations. Although that Thomson was indeed a little uncomfortable, he was more accustomed to observing each other.

Needless to mention the strength, the excellent spell level can completely crush most of the Hogwarts students, and the other party has mastered a considerable number of silent spells. In just three quick duels, Sean saw at least five Different silent spells.

Moreover, although Thomson has always been in that annoying lazy posture, but his hand is firmly grasping the wand, his body is equally tense, and he can release a defensive spell at any time.

Sean also found that this person likes to provoke each other very much. Just like Riddle, Thomson will constantly point out the shortcomings of the opponent's spell casting, but his tone is much more sarcastic.

The opponent is often angry because of this, and the defense is naturally prone to loopholes.

I have to say that although Thomson is only a fifth grader, he is quite experienced in dueling.

From this, one can imagine the level of education in Nurmengard.

No wonder he couldn't beat the other side in the Triwizard Tournament. I'm afraid it's not just the reason for 'improving black magic'... Sean narrowed his eyes and thought silently.

On the duel stage, Thomson saw that no one continued to take the stage, so he simply walked up from the edge of the stage.

"This classmate is a fifth grader, do you want to learn from each other?" He crouched down and pointed at a Hufflepuff student.

The student's face was cloudy for a while, but the fierceness that was hidden deep in Badger Court's bones still came out, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

At this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"You can't get on the wheel if you run over a butterfly, Mr. Thomson, or I'll be your opponent?"

The Hufflepuff student and Thomson looked over together.

Sean, who was obviously still a head short, showed a shy smile: "I'm only in the first grade, and I want more opportunities to study, okay?"

Although the exhaustion caused by casting a large number of spells just now has not disappeared, Sean still decided to give it a try.

Because he saw a figure at the entrance of the auditorium.

That's Professor Scamander.

At the same time, a small thing came up from his trouser legs. It was recently attached to Sean's tree protector...

Pickett panted and handed him a note with a super mini teapot stuck to it.

"Dear Sean, why don't you try the Summoning Spell? Of course, you can also learn a spell temporarily~ For example: Oolong comes out of the hole?"

The lid of the teapot shook twice.

This teapot is too familiar to him. It comes from a 'little guy' with special hobbies in Professor Scamander's box.

Really small kind.

Sean immediately understood what the other party meant, he secretly smiled, and couldn't stop muttering in his heart.

It seems that Professor Scamander doesn't have a good impression of Nurmengard. Does that mean that he is still stuck with the wand through his throat?

"Will Dumbledore mourn for you?"

Sean immediately made up a line in his mind.

The hidden history of the older generation of wizards is really intriguing...

However, now is not the time to think about it. Since I have learned a spell 'temporarily', why not try it?

So, there is a scene that is happening now.

That Hufflepuff student obviously knew Sean~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He noticed the tiredness on the face of this first-year student, the generous and loyal Badger Court always pays attention to his friends.

"Wallup, don't be brave." He said, then looked at Thomson again, "I'll be your opponent."

Thomson, who was half-squatting on the stage, focused his attention on Sean: "Are you going to try?"

Sean ignored him and instead smiled at the Hufflepuff students: "Senior, thank you for your kindness."

Then, without waiting for the others to speak, Sean climbed directly onto the duel stage.

"Mr. Thomson, shall we begin?"

Thomson immediately took a step back, his expression focused.

One thing Nurmengard has always taught them is: don't let yourself down because of the weakness of the other party.

What's more, the seemingly harmless little wizard in front of him just hit the incomparably powerful Professor Riddle with a Needle Charm.

Thomson asked himself that he couldn't do this. Even the seventh-graders in Nurmengard had very few masters of the Silent Acupuncture Charm.

After the two sides saluted, Sean immediately raised his wand, and then he realized that the other party had taken a defensive posture.

Thomson also has no choice. He is not sure how many spells the opponent has mastered, so defending first is the right choice. After all, as long as you think about it, you know that the acupuncture spell that can force out the professor's defense is more than just a sting.

Moreover, the other party was already exhausted, and Thomson had the confidence to drain the other party's physical strength.

"Am I so scary?" Sean muttered.

However, he had already made up his mind, and this would be a wave of his wand.

"Serpensoria"