A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Unieff said: "It sounds like, whether it's facing Slytherin or facing Gryffindor, the arena is always passive. Isn't there someone who can really take charge in the arena?"

The wizard scholar thought for a moment and said: "It is true, it may sound incredible, after all, generally speaking, a large organization like this will have a core, but in the arena, it seems that such a core is indeed lacking. However, a seventh-level agent It is true that he can master most of the resources of the arena, and it can be regarded as a core, but in general, the arena is a rather loose organization."

He said: "The arenas in various regions operate independently and are connected with each other, like a large loose net, thrown into the sea at will, and it seems that there is not much expectation of return. But they can indeed capture some big benefits. The arena. It's weird, so people like me who aren't interested in duels like to come here from time to time."

It can be heard that he is really a very casual guy, and he has a sense of isolation that jumps out of the times. The atmosphere of disputes and turmoil in the Middle Ages did not infect him. He followed his own interests and acted as freely as in the future.

Unieff shook his head lightly and returned to the topic: "What happened after that? I mean after negotiating with Gryffindor in the arena."

"Of course it's the Battle of Dengqi," said the wizard scholar. "Gryffindor doesn't have the time to fight hundreds or thousands of duels step by step, but the arena still has to maintain its basic principles. So both sides retreated. In one step, Gryffindor only needs to win seven duelists in a row. If you win one, you will move up one level. If you win seven, you will jump from a zero-level duelist to a seventh-level duelist. According to the location of the attacker, it is a matter of course that the resources of the arena can be used to find Slytherin."

"So, the century-level battle of ascending the seventh began." He glanced at Anna next to him and said, "The opponent of Gryffindor's first duel was the current headmaster of Beauxbatons, Nocha. Capet. That was an impressive fight."

Anna raised her head slightly.

Then I heard the wizarding scholar say: "It didn't take three minutes for Nocha Capet to lose."

Anna was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What nonsense are you talking about! Principal Cape is obviously a strong man who can fight Gryffindor for 800 rounds."

"Hahaha." The wizard scholar laughed, "How could it be possible to fight eight hundred rounds, where did you hear the news. As a prophecy wizard, Nocha Cape can fight Gryffindor head-on. It's rare, and Gryffindor is not alone, but has the entire Hogwarts behind it, and the fighting style of Cape's instant prediction was targeted by Kassandra. In this case, if he If he can play 800 rounds, then he is the number one wizard in the world."

When he said this, Anna also died down. If it was the overall wisdom of losing to Hogwarts, it seemed that three minutes would not be unacceptable.

Next, the wizard scholars sent the duelists of the other six duels, without exception, they were all famous heroes at the time. Two of them have fallen over the decades, while the others are still alive.

It can be seen that, as long as there are no accidents, the lifespan of wizards is still very long.

In these seven duels, Gryffindor naturally won consecutive battles. After seven duels, not only was the seventh-level duelist in hand, but he was also known as the greatest duelist of our time. The reputation of Hogwarts is natural. The tide has also risen, and it has become louder. Not only is it famous in Great Britain, but wherever there is a gladiatorial arena, there is a legend of Hogwarts, so that overseas wizards all come here...

But that's another story, and Unieff bucks the trend of more and more chatter among wizarding scholars and lets him refocus on the battles of Gryffindor, Slytherin, and Den Seven.

The wizard and scholar smacked his mouth, a little dissatisfied. He was talking happily, but he felt that what he had seen and heard over the years was just pouring out a thousand miles, and it was hearty. topic.

"Although Gryffindor, or Hogwarts has won an unprecedented victory, in the end, there was still a little accident. After seven duels, even with the strength of Gryffindor, it is still inevitable to suffer. Very badly injured. And that's when Slytherin showed up."

He said: "This is beyond Hogwarts's expectations. According to Ms. Ravenclaw's plan, it should be after seven fights to find Slytherin through the arena, and there can also be a confession in the middle. Time for Ryffindor to recuperate. But the truth is, Slytherin showed up right in front of Gryffindor and invited him to the final duel."

"This..." Anna hesitated and said, "Why does it sound a bit despicable..."

"Did Gryffindor say yes?" Unieff asked.

"Despite Ravenclaw's repeated persuasion, Gryffindor insisted on his own way and agreed directly." The wizard scholar said, "The scene at that time was also very dramatic. Gryffindor said something, wake me up, Slytherin, and then rushed up and punched Slytherin. Slytherin didn't hide, took a punch, and said, I'll let you punch, but then I won't let go."

"..." What is this inexplicable sense of sight...

"True or false." He couldn't help but question, "Why does it sound like telling a story."

"Of course it's true. I swear by my hair!" the wizarding scholar vowed. "I'm the audience who saw it all with my own eyes."

Anna glanced suspiciously at the wizarding scholar and asked, "You don't look that old~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well maintained. And you have been baby-faced since you were a child." The wizarding scholar said, "But in fact, I have five Seventeen years old. In another twenty years, he will be almost dead."

"..." Anna looked at him suspiciously and said, "Are you still a prophetic wizard?"

"Prophecy wizards?" The wizarding scholar smiled and said, "I'm not, I just love history."

"Then how...?"

Anna was about to ask again, but the wizard scholar interrupted: "Anyway, Gryffindor accepted the invitation to the Slytherin duel, which was quite unwise, and in three minutes, the bruised and exhausted Gryffindor died. Defeated by Slytherin, Gryffindor might even have been hanged if Lady Ravenclaw wasn't there."

"Strangulation?" Yunev couldn't help but wonder, what could this method of death have to do with wizards?

"Yes, strangulation." The wizard scholar nodded, "Slytherin transformed into a terrifying snake king, and any magic that Gryffindor cast could not work on it, unless Lady Ravencarau transformed into an eagle. Grab one of Slytherin's eyes and Gryffindor is doomed."