Infinite Heroes Seat

　　 After chatting with Fudge for a while, Mo Wen found an excuse to leave. When he saw him leaving Fudge, a group of noble ladies immediately surrounded him. These women did not think he was young, and they kept chatting beside him, and they touched and touched them from time to time, deliberately leaning their chests against him. come over. Mo Wen is not a good bird either. While taking advantage of him quietly, he talked with these young ladies gracefully, telling a little joke from time to time, which attracted the girls to laugh again and again, and the eyes that looked at him were even more colorful.

At this time, a somewhat arrogant voice suddenly rang, "You are the Modi Guris that father always mentioned. Father always said that you are better than me. He wants me and you to learn, in the name of Malfoy, I will fight you to see who is the best."

　　 In front of a group of girls, a little boy with a reddish blonde face pointed to Tian Xing and said.

　　 "Draco, what are you doing, don't mess around!" Lucius, who had been observing Guris secretly, walked over and took his son to teach.

　　 "I don't, father, you always say that Guris is better than me, I don't believe it, he is only one year older than me, maybe he is not as good as me." Little Draco said with his head pouted.

　　 Lucius frowned and looked at his son. Did he tell him about Guris? However, looking at the group of Yingyingyanyan next to Guris, he seemed to have found a reason again. He didn't expect to learn to be jealous at such a young age. Lucius thought of a headache, but did not find a flash of red in his son's eyes. Light.

　　 Three-level spell: suggestion: make the subject follow the suggestion action.

In order to give Draco a hint, Mo Wen would have spent a lot of effort, so he naturally wouldn’t let this opportunity go, and immediately stepped forward to Draco and said, "Is that little Draco, you are so brave," But if you don’t have a magic wand, I’m afraid you won’t be able to participate in a formal wizard duel. Why don’t you let your father and I show you how good I am.” An eleven-year-old child was educating a ten-year-old child. It's actually funny, but because Mo Wen is relatively slender and has a mature temperament, few people really treat him as a child.

And Lucius frowned when he saw this. He didn't want to fight Guris. It was shameful to win with a big bully, and it was even more embarrassing to lose. He said to Mo Wen: "Little Modi, forget it, you too There is no magic wand, and I am your elder, which is not appropriate."

Mo Wen waved his hand and said, "Uncle Lucius, you forget that I can cast spells without a wand. The presence or absence of a wand has little effect. I have always been curious about duels between wizards, but no one around can do it. Teach me, I can just learn from you, uncle. Besides, Draco just proposed a duel in front of so many young ladies in the name of Malfoy. How can we not let them down?" Mo Wen finished watching. Glancing at the group of girls, they immediately received a piece of admiration and blessings.

　　 Lucius had no choice but to agree. He couldn't let Draco go. He still knew how much his son had. It was really embarrassing to go up.

　　 Two people came to the center of the hall. The guests gave them an open space. The two moved a distance, then bowed to each other, and the duel officially began.

　　 Mo Wen took the lead and waved a ball of acid towards Lucius.

　　 "Wandless cast, silent cast", the guests around were exclaimed, obviously shocked by the situation in front of them.

In fact, it's hard to hear that the magic skills in the Harry Potter world are far from the point of being silent without a rod. It's just that he uses arcane magic. The zero-level spells just splashed with acid, which is naturally seen in the eyes of unsuspecting people. There was a misunderstanding.

Seeing the acid hitting him, Lucius didn't panic, "Armor body!" The invisible shield blocked the acid, and then pointed Guris again, "fainted!" A red light flashed. Shot.

　　 I didn't hear that he dodged the curse, and at the same time added himself to endure elemental damage and protection, and then there was a burning hand, and the fierce flames rushed towards Lucius.

　　 Lucius spouted spring water from his wand to extinguish the flames, and then ‘fainted’ with another blow.

　　 It's a pity that I don't know that my current agility is F-, far surpassing the average adult, and he easily escaped.

Turning his hands, a moving rope appeared in Mo Wen's hands, and then flew towards Lucius. Lucius held up his wand and roared: "Oolong out of the hole!" The head of the wand exploded. The black long snake jumped out of it, biting the flying rope, the two entangled, and finally disappeared together.

The two played against each other for several rounds. Lucius’s combat power was good, and neither of them took advantage, but in general, Mo Wen had the upper hand. After all, I couldn’t hear Mo Wen’s demon. Curse, it is more difficult for Lucius to react, but a draw is not what Mowen wants. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

After gritting his teeth, Mo Wen added a wizard armor and resistance to energy damage, and then inadvertently brushed by Lucius's spell, all the petrified spells hit Mo Wen's hand all at once, and Mo Wen was all over his body. Suddenly it became'stiff'.

Lucius smiled when he saw it, and walked a few steps forward gracefully, and said faintly: "Little Modi, your level of magic power is already very good, and the power of the spell is also great, but it is lacking in experience. As long as more—"

Before the words fell, a wide spider web shot out from Mo Wen's hands, and immediately covered Lucius inside, followed by a ray of freezing, a faint frost spread from Lucius, and his teeth trembled. Lucius was horrified to discover that two missiles appeared in Mowen's hand at some point, and he said playfully, "I'm afraid that the one who lacks experience is Uncle Lucius." The magic missile in his hand shot out and hit the center. Lucius's head suddenly knocked him out.

　　 "Ah!" Draco and his mother who had been watching the battle exclaimed in exclamation, and immediately rushed to check Lucius' situation.

　　 But Mo Wen looked at the Knicks and Rod, and said in a cold tone: "Tomorrow I want to check the accounts of the shop, you two better prepare for me."

　　 The two looked at Lucius, who had fallen unconscious on the ground, and then at Mo Wen. They were suddenly agitated, and then they nodded desperately.

　　I glanced at Lucius who fell on the ground one last time. Hearing the whispers of the people around him, Mo Wen was a sneer. Although it was good to play Lucius in a false way, it was still so refreshing.