Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

"Do you think I am afraid of you?"

Malfoy jumped to the front desk of the classroom. At this moment, the people around dispersed.

"Leave this sentence to yourself."

After Aglaia finished speaking, he also jumped to the front desk.

Professor Melos put his hands into his sleeves, stepped forward slowly, and stood between Malfoy and Aglaia, indifferently said:

"I never stop students Use standard wizard methods to resolve conflicts, but the duel in the house ends.

As an arbitration, my decision. Neither side can dispute the result that is irrefutable?”

Both sides shook their heads in silence.

Professor Melles: "According to the practice of the duel, you have the right to choose your two assistants. After your side fails, these two assistants must come forward and replace them. They will win two games in three games and be eliminated in violation of the rules. "

Aglaia immediately turned to look at Hoffa and Miranda. Miranda shrugged and stood behind her on the left side.

Looking at the other's blue eyes, Hoffa knew that this was really going to be torn apart, and Aglaia wanted to be her dueling assistant.

He stood silently by Aglaia's right hand and narrowed his eyes.

Hoffa feels that the Malfoy of this generation does not seem to be the kind of straw bag like Dekora Malfoy.

Abraxas Malfoy turned around and waved the green robe, pointing to Tom Riddle and another tall Slytherin.

"You two, follow me!"

They strode to the side of the classroom in a stride.

Tom Riddle curled his mouth slightly, but his eyes stayed on Hoffa's face.

At this moment, all the wizards in the classroom stood up. No matter which house, they took out the wand with solemn expression and waved it down.

As if something ceremony was being held.

Hoffa asked Aglaia in a low voice, "Is it okay, I can't let me or Miranda get on for you."

He is telling the truth at this time, the opposite Malfoy looks a little bit It is not a hassle, and although Aglaia knows a lot, it is no different from Zhao Kuo, who is on paper. The combat experience is definitely not as good as that of himself and Miranda.

Aglaia frowned: "Shut up, no one of you is allowed to take action if I don't fall."

She tone barely fell, and all the surrounding students re-marked wand. Qi Qi loudly shouted, and the momentum was amazing.

Hoffa looked at all the students around him who were holding wand pointing to the ground with a solemn expression, and then looked at the Gryffindor head who took out the parchment to record seriously.

He found that this duel was not as trivial as he had imagined, nor was it the way to watch the show fifty years later.

These wizards follow traditions and rules unusually.

They respect duel.

When they really got on the duel stage, Aglaia and Malfoy became quiet, their faces with deep dignity.

Mellos: "Three, two, one, start!"

"Snake Spirit!"

Malfoy took the lead with a wave of wand.

A transparent snake suddenly appeared behind Aglaia and bit it.

Aglaia rolled away very quickly: "Crow storm!"

She opened her arms, and countless crows rolled out from her robe, rushing to the ground. Flew towards Malfoy.

Looking at the group of crows Accio, Malfoy sneered: "Are you only capable of this, Drasess?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were wide and bright. .

A sharp spirit strength field passed.

The flock of crows in the sky suddenly changed direction and flew upside down in the direction of Aglaia.

Miranda hugged her arm and said strangely: "The partition technique cut off the connection between Aglaia and magic. This guy has something."

Watching Hoffa's expression became more solemn, and those who can develop their own spirit strength field at this age are not someone who is easy to deal with.

Aglaia didn't seem to expect this, she took a step back in horror. But the crows were so fast that they wrapped Aglea in layers in a blink of an eye, and zhi zhi quackly pecked her on the face.

The picture is extremely frightening.

But in the face of this scene, none of the wizards in the room meant to move, whether it was Melos, Hoffa, or Miranda. Even Malfoy clenched wand vigilantly.

bang!

Aglaia, which was wrapped in a swarm of crows, disappeared in place.

It's a copying spell, she will be magic before.

The next second, she appeared less than two meters in front of Malfoy, and raised wand: "Expelliarmus!"

Malfoy had been prepared for a long time, and he immediately backed three steps. Waved wand like lightning: "Protego!"

dong!

An iron armor fell from the sky, erecting a shield to block the curse.

However, Aglaia's curse fell on the iron armor, but there was no reaction at all, and even no sound was heard.

Malfoy complexion changed, it is actually a phantom again.

The real Aglaia appeared behind Malfoy, and with a look of disgust, she blasted past with a Bat-Bogey Hex.

Malfoy gritted his teeth to calm down, turning his head to look towards the big tall Slytherin next to Tom Riddle. The tall Slytherin immediately took a step forward and prepared to cast a spell.

But at this moment, as if in slow motion, the movements of Malfoy and the Slytherin slowed down at the same time, becoming like Alzheimer's patients.

The tall Slytherin didn't make any response, and Malfoy's expression seemed to freeze.

Bat-Bogey Hex accurately hit Malfoy's body. He hit the ground hard and rolled a few times. His body was covered with countless bats. He clutched his chest, stood up angrily, and snarled loudly. : "You cheated!"

(Hoffa keenly perceives something wrong, he tilts his head and asks Miranda: "You did it?"

: "Slow rays."

Hoffa raised her eyebrows.

Miranda sighed in a low voice: "In the magic battle, she still lacks some experience. There is more than one opponent.")

Aglaia coldly snorted on the field, pointing to the big tall Slytherin: "Who cheated?"

Malfoy glanced silently Professor Melles turned over and leaped up coldly, waving his robe.

"How about being proud of a fart, let you one point?"

She laughed heartily, the disgust and pride on her face fuse together harmoniously. "Fuck off, don't be embarrassed here, give you a million Galleons and you are also a waste!"

Malfoy gnashing teeth, he stared at Tom Riddle behind him, waved angrily, and roared:

"Riddle, come on!"

Tom. Riddle didn't have much expression, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Malfoy, then pulled out yew wand, and came to the laughing Agley In front of Ya, he bowed slightly, and then bowed to Professor Melos who presided over the duel.

Meles is slightly nodded.

And Aglaia is already proud of her life, she looks at the visitor with her chin held up and disdainfully: "Is it you, Riddle?"

"Yes, please advise. "

Tom Riddle said politely in a low voice.

"Let the horse come here." Aglaia turned wand around his fingers with complacency.

Tom Riddle is no nonsense, wand pointed to Aglaia: "Death strikes the needle."

A magic spell was shot out from his wand, and it changed as it flew in the air. It became the steel needle of close and numerous.

Agleia looked disdainful, and stretched out one hand: "Tarico-Schita."

He appeared with a flamingo shield.

"Sorry." Riddle slightly smiled on the other side of the duel stage.

Yew wand reverses, he is one-knee kneels. His eyes became pure black in an instant, and he pressed the ground with a grim expression.

At this moment, the weird magic power fluctuations made the hair on the back of Hoffa's head blow up.

An invisible black shadow emerged from Riddle's palm, swimming extremely fast and entangling Aglaia's body.

She changed a lot, her arms softened, and her shield disappeared. The whole person seemed to have all the bones removed in an instant, and limp. In the air, the steel needle of the firing needle curse was close at hand.

Miranda was taken aback; "No, curse! Hoffa! Quick!"

Without reminding her, Hoffa disappeared immediately when the Aglaia shield disappeared. In the same place.

Next second.

dong!

A huge broadsword plunged into the ground, blocking all the firing pins.

ding ding dong dong The sound is endless.

The firing pin disappeared, and Hoffa pulled out the broadsword and turned around to take a look.

Aglaa saw Aglaa collapse on the complexion pale at the moment, gritted his teeth, and his lips were blue.

"Don't glanced around." Riddle si si said softly.

"Chains and chains!"

bang!!

Three chains with purple rays of light danced out of Riddle's wand, crash-bang and crossed towards Hoffa.

Hoffa tilted her head slightly, kicked Aglea away, and disappeared again.

Three chains hit the ground, piercing the floor, and Riddle retreated.

In the shadows, Hoffa is faster.

He started to transform his life, and when he appeared again, he had already come to Riddle.

The sharp broadsword stayed less than a centimeter in front of his forehead, cutting off several strands of Riddle's hair.

Everyone exclaimed.

After that, the audience fell silent.

Riddle look pale with a little coldness, but he didn't panic. He put away the wand and stood with his hands, his face even more sarcasm:

"transfiguration? Interesting. However, Hoffa, your defensive skills are so scarce that you can't pronounce a shield spell?"

The people underneath were taken aback. They all began to whisper.

Hoffa didn't have time to bother with Riddle's sarcasm, the broadsword changed back to wand, he retreated to Aglea's side and squatted down.

At this moment, Aglaia's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. She was breathing hard, her body convulsing constantly.

"What did you do to her?" Hoffa asked.

"Why, do I have to explain all the moves to you in the duel, Hoffa. Bach?"

Slytherin have a big laughter.

"Quiet." Professor Melrose calmed down all laughter.

He walked up to Tom Riddle and looked him up and down with a strange light in his eyes.

"I can’t imagine that you actually mastered such an obscure and profound curse, you really deserve to be a descendant of Slytherin. But, can you solve the curse, if you can’t, I think you might be locked up Enter Azkaban."

"Please see."

Tom slightly smiled, raised his hand and made a fist with one hand.

A black shadow was stripped away from Aglaia who collapsed on the ground.

He decisively wand pointed to the distance, and the black shadow immediately wrapped around a potted plant on the window sill of the classroom. The potted plant was quickly sucked up all life and died on the spot, weird. Extremely.

Aglaia finally came over, she collapsed in Hoffa's arms, she was sweating, panting, her breathing gradually calmed down.

Professor Melles patted the palm of his hand, "Very good, excellent innate talent. I haven't seen a youngster like you in many years."

After that, he walked slowly When he approached Hoffa, he showed regret: "The textbook-like response speed, good transfiguration, but unfortunately, you violated the rules of the duel."

Mellos said regretfully.

"Although you react quickly, this is not transfiguration. In my assessment, only dark magic and defensive arts are available. So, you failed in this assessment."

After he said this, Aglaia furiously broke free of Hoffa's arm, staggered to his feet, kicked the chair beside him, and stumbled out the door.

Hoffa and Miranda looked at each other, and quickly caught up.

After a long time, they caught up with Aglaia.

On the corner balcony, she was holding the railing firmly, biting her lip, her face full of unwillingness and depression.

Hoffa looked at her like that, knowing that she was almost at the bottom of her life.

He whispered to Miranda: "You shouldn't let me go. If you use the spell, maybe we still have a chance."

Miranda shook his head: "You react faster than me, and I was useless in that situation. When he used the spell, the Slytherin gang had already won."

Hoffa frowned and asked, "Then what? What spell is it?"

"His other spells are very common, just general attack spells. But the spell he released for Aglaia..."

Miranda's face was a little pale, her lips were pursed, and she didn't speak.

"Slytherin curse."

It was Aglaia who was talking, and her voice was hoarse.

"The dark magic created by the four founders Salazar. Slytherin himself, one of the most powerful curse spells in the legend, can extract the victim's life and magic power, making the victim too weak to use any magic. "

"So strong?"

Hoffa was stunned. The shadow was actually a rare curse spell, or a spell developed by Slytherin himself.

"Then there is no way to crack it?"

"It is almost unsolvable, as long as it is used, there are only two ways to solve it, one is to replace, and to use other lives In the coming generations, second is to kill the caster, not only to kill the caster, but also to destroy the source of the magic power of the caster. Otherwise, this magic will follow until the victim is weak and dying."

Hoffa was surprised: "Then Riddle has become an invincible person?"

"Invincibility is not counted." It was Miranda who was speaking, she sighed, "Anything extraordinary Magic will have an extraordinary price. Especially the magic of the curse type has strong side effects. It has a huge backlash on life and reason. According to legend, Salazar. Slytherin himself used this Magic, gradually fell into madness in his later years, and finally left school. But these are all legends, true or false is unknown."

After she finished speaking, the three of them all fell silent.

After a long time, Aglea finally recovered a little from the shadow of failure. She twitched his lips unwillingly:

"However, I think, at least for this period of time , The Marvolo student from Slytherin, will be great for a while."