Chapter 412 I Want To Hit Ten

Hearing this, George couldn't help but laughed.

Harry continued to say on stage, "I was selected by the Goblet of Fire. I will continue to participate in the next competition. I don't have to take the annual exam."

"Isn't it more disgusting with me? Come up, one by one. I'm going to hit 10, yes, you are talking about." He pointed to the Slytherin students down the stage and shouted, his face It's a dismissive expression.

George was surprised by Harry's arrogance. Today was really a noisy day. When he saw those Slytherin students, all their faces were green.

There was a shining badge on their clothes, and the words on Potter's smelly **** flashed green. But at this time, under Harry's provocation, these Slytherin students were weak.

"Who do you think you are." A Slytherin student rushed onto the stage and pointed at Harry.

Immediately, he flew out of the stage backwards and hit a group of Slytherin students, knocking them down like a bowling ball.

George raised his eyebrows, and the race started as soon as he took the stage. The Slytherin student obviously didn't understand what he was doing, and even rushed to the stage to blame his opponent.

"One." A cold voice floated on the ring.

The Gryffindor students in the ring were already applauding, whether Harry was a warrior at Hogwarts or not. Anyway, as long as the people in Slytherin suffer a loss, everyone is happy enough.

The students of Slytherin who were knocked to the ground were full of anger and distorted faces. But there was no confusion between them. A senior student, pointing to a Slytherin student, stepped onto the ring.

He is Terrence Higgins, two years above Harry, and he was a Slytherin seeker. Later this position became Malfoy's, he became a Slytherin chaser.

Terence Higgins stepped onto the ring cautiously, watching his opponent vigilantly. He has made enough preparations that he will not be attacked by opponents like his companion just now.

However, the time he spent on the ring was the same as the companion just now. He just stood firm and flew out immediately. He was not without resistance, but the spell cast by his wand was defeated by the powerful spell shot by Harry's wand in an instant.

Like his companion, he was knocked back to the Slytherin phalanx.

This time, they were prepared, Terrence Higgins was firmly caught by his companion, but their faces were even more ugly.

George was a little disapproving of this. After all, Harry had been trained by him for several years, and he developed ahead of time through the stimulation of the potion. Up to now, even in the face of senior students, they have an almost crushing advantage. It seems that today, Harry's idea of ​​hitting ten is not difficult to realize.

Terence Higgins was followed by Bres Zabini, Theodorenot, Drian Puse, Montague, and one Slytherin student after another defeated.

At this time, everyone in the duel club was stunned. It was not like a duel between students. It was like a teacher's crush on the students. Or, others turned their eyes to George.

No one thought of it. It was just that Harry, who was behind George, possessed such incredible strength, so his strength would be unfathomable.

George was frowning, thinking. Harry's strength was in his expectation. The current crushing situation is the result of his efforts over the past few years, which is natural. But the weakness of other classmates made him unbearable.

Except for Harry, Ron, Hermione, and half of Malfoy who had been trained by him, they were not inferior to adult wizards. The strength of other people is really worrying.

This is not surprising. Hogwarts students graduated at the age of 18. They are far from being truly powerful. Until the age of 22, it was a period of rapid growth of their magic power, and the peak of wizard magic power was reached at the age of 30.

After this, the power of wizards will usher in a long period of plateau. Wizards age very slowly. Even if they do not use the means to extend their lifespan, wizards will only gradually weaken when they are in their seventies.

In contrast, when facing the elderly, the young people in the wizarding world suffer more than the young people in the Muggle world.

George secretly calculated, "If the students are to be used as the basis of strength, the potion that develops in advance seems to have to be prepared a lot. I just don't know how much time Voldemort has left for everyone.

The most important thing is always time, and time has always been the thing that bothers George the most. It only takes a little longer and Voldemort will be far from being a difficulty. But it's a pity that as he has said repeatedly, opponents won't wait for you to be fully prepared to fight you fairly.

He looked coldly at the Slytherin students with a look of life worse than death. If they were willing to use their strength to mock people in training, they would not lose so badly today.

George has never liked the slurs and mischief in school. They can neither rely on strength to crush, nor rely on wisdom to win. In the end, they often rely on someone with a dirty mouth to win. Those are too low-level.

The duel club is silent, and the faces of the Slytherin students have turned from flushing, iron blue, to pale. This is an ending they would never believe.

Harry's provocation made them angry, they couldn't wait to go up and tear him~lightnovelpub.net~ but the result of the battle made them all unbelievable.

"It's impossible." They all thought this way, but no matter what they thought, how they pinched themselves. They can't wake up from this nightmare, can't escape from this absurd drama. They were just like clowns, slinged easily by a fourth-grade student, one after another.

The students of Slytherin all had spicy faces. It was like slap after slap one by one, under the crowd, slapped loudly on their faces, seen by everyone, seen by their humiliated and despised classmates, and seen by those foreign students who had no good intentions.

A Slytherin student in the lower grades finally couldn't bear the strange look of others and hurriedly rushed out of the duel club. His actions were like igniting the powder keg of a duel club, and the other three academies began to cheer, laugh, and celebrate.

One by one, the Slytherin students squeezed out of the duel club amidst the ridicule.

In the auditorium, the three colleges cheered and celebrated together, seeing that the Slytherin students suffered a great loss. Everyone abandoned their hatred and celebrated together.

(To be continued.)