Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 412 I want to hit ten

Hearing this, George couldn't help laughing and almost laughed.

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

"Do you dislike me even more? Come up, one by one. I'm going to hit 10, yes, I'm talking about you." He pointed to the Slytherin students in the audience and shouted, with a face on his face. It's a look of disdain.

George was quite surprised by Harry's arrogance. Today was really a noisy day. He saw those Slytherin students, all of their faces turned green.

On their clothes, they also had a shiny badge pinned to it, with the words Potter's stinking dung on it shimmering green. But at this time, under Harry's provocation, these only made the Slytherin students weak.

"Who do you think you are?" A Slytherin student hurried onto the stage, accusing Harry.

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

George raised his eyebrows. During the wheel battle, the game 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 accuse his opponent.

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

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

Those Slytherin students who were knocked to the side were all eyes full of anger and twisted faces. But there was no confusion between them. A senior student, pointing to a Slytherin student, walked into the ring.

He was Terrence Higgins, two years older than Harry, who had been a Slytherin Seeker. That position later became Malfoy's, and he became Slytherin's Chaser.

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

However, his time in the ring was the same as his comrades just now. As soon as he stood firm, he flew out again. He wasn't without resistance, but the spell from his wand was broken in an instant by the powerful spell from Harry's wand.

Like his comrades, he was knocked back into the Slytherin phalanx.

This time, they were prepared, Terence Higgins was firmly caught by his companions, 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 had been stimulated by potions to develop ahead of time. Up to now, even in the face of senior students, they have an almost crushing advantage. It seems that today, Harry's idea of ​​​​playing ten is not difficult to achieve.

Terrence Higgins was followed by Brace Zabini, Theodore Nott, Drian Posey, Montague, and one Slytherin student after another was defeated.

At this time, everyone in the dueling club was stunned. It was not like a duel between students, it was like a teacher crushing students. Or, others turned their attention to George.

No one thought of it. Harry, who is just behind George, has such incredible strength, so how unfathomable his strength will be.

George was frowning, thinking. Harry's strength was within his expectations, and the current crushing situation was the result of his hard work over the past few years, which was a matter of course. But the weakness of other classmates made him unable to help but worry.

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

Not surprisingly, Hogwarts students graduate at the age of 18. They are still far from the age of real power. Until the age of 22, it is a period of rapid growth of their magic power, and the peak of the wizard's magic power will be reached at the age of 30.

After this, the power of the wizard will usher in a long period of stability. Wizards age very slowly, and even if there is no means of prolonging life, wizards will gradually weaken when they are in their seventies and eighties.

In comparison, when facing old people, young people in the wizarding world suffer even more than young people in the Muggle world.

George thought to himself, "If you want to use the students as the basis of strength, the potions that develop in advance seem to have been prepared in 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 most troublesome thing for George. It only takes a little more time, and Voldemort will be far from a difficulty. But unfortunately, as he has repeatedly said, the opponent will not wait for you to be fully prepared to fight you fairly.

He looked coldly at the expressions on the faces of the Slytherin students, who would not have lost so much today if they were willing to use their taunting strength in training.

George has never liked the filth and nonsense in the school. They can neither be crushed by strength, nor can they win by wisdom. In the end, they often rely on whoever has a dirty mouth to win. Those are really too low-level.

The dueling club has been silent, and the faces of the Slytherin students have turned from red, blue, to pale. This is an ending they will never believe.

Harry's provocation made them angry, and they wanted to go up and tear him, but the result of the fight made them all unbelievable.

"It's impossible." They all thought so, but no matter what they thought or how they pinched themselves. They can't wake up from this nightmare, can't escape from this absurd drama. Like clowns, they were easily beaten by a fourth grader, one by one.

Slytherin's students have hot faces. It was like slaps one after another, loudly slapped on their faces in the public eye, seen by everyone, seen by the classmates they had humiliated and despised, and seen by those foreign students with bad intentions.

A Slytherin junior student, finally unable to bear the strange eyes of others, rushed out of the dueling club in a hurry. He acted like a tinderbox of a dueling club, and the other three academies cheered, laughed, and celebrated.

One by one, the Slytherin students squeezed out of the dueling club amid the ridicule of the crowd.

In the auditorium, the three academies cheered and celebrated together, seeing the Slytherin students suffer a big loss. Everyone put aside their hatred and celebrated together.

(To be continued.)