Hogwarts: Starting from Creating the Lord of the Rings

Can a first-year wizard really be able to kill basilisks?

Can a Slytherin draw the sword of Gryffindor?

Cassandra could hear their admiration and admiration for Artel from the words of the little wizards around.

Is there really such a person?

"Fortunately, I returned to Hogwarts, otherwise I would miss such an interesting thing!"

"I want to know everything about him!"

The corners of Cassandra's mouth twitched, and she could tell she was interested in everything about Artel.

"Look, that's not what I said! 39

Morobo said proudly, seeing Kassandra staring blankly at Artel, Morobo felt a surge of anger in his heart.

He stood up and shouted:

"Since Artel is also here, then we might as well explain, I don't believe you can kill basilisks, if you admit it's a scam, that's fine... If you don't admit it, I want to discuss with you, see See what skills you have to be able to slash-kill basilisks!

"Eat melon and eat yourself.

Artel was having a good time watching the play, and suddenly everyone's eyes were on him, which made him uncomfortable.

How comfortable it is to see two beautiful girls quarreling.

"Hit him! Artel, teach him a hard lesson!!"

Hermione's slightly excited voice came from the side, Artel stood up slightly, looked at Morobo, and said:

"Although it's a bit rude, I still want to ask you something..."

"Duel with me...Are you ready for the consequences of failure? 35

Cassandra's eyes lit up, Artel's words showed strong confidence, and the attitude that didn't take Morobo in the slightest was very appetizing to her.

"Born from a noble family, and talented... It seems that this Artel is the same person as me..."

Cassandra instead acted as an audience at this time. She sat in a chair and showed a look of excitement.

Amber sighed helplessly, and took a few steps back, expressing his dissatisfaction with Morobo.

At this time, Morobo was already on the verge of hitting the string and had to send it out.

But he is not worried, because he thinks he has the first-hand information.

Draco Malfoy, Artel's roommate, told himself that Artel was just a lucky lucky guy.

The basilisk has actually been controlled by the professors, and the most lethal eye has been blinded by Snape's spell, but Dumbledore is not there, no one can draw the sword of Gryffindor, and Artel Just happened to be the lucky one.

His deeds are false, boasted by those little witches who like Artel.

As for whether Malfoy lied to himself?

Morobo thought it was unlikely that the Malfoy family was a very famous pure-blood family in England. Almost all wizards knew that they were extremely pure-blooded and despised mixed-bloods, let alone Muggle wizards.

And after his inquiries, Artel is a Muggle wizard, and Malfoy must have a bad relationship with him!

In addition, Artel didn't eat in Slytherin, which made him think that Artel was ostracized by Malfoy in the academy and dormitory...

Therefore, in this duel, I will definitely destroy you!

For all to see, you are nothing but a blown hero!

Morobo sneered and asked:

"Then are you ready to bear the consequences of your lie being exposed by me?"

"In that case, I accept it.

Artel nodded, and something around screamed wow.

On the professor's side, Professor McGonagall and the others also heard the movement and came over.

"what happened?"

Seeing Morobo and Artel confrontation, Professor McGonagall's face showed a hint of displeasure.

But these little wizards in Ilvermorny are guests after all, and she can't say anything, especially since the two professors from their school are still drinking in Hogsmeade...

"That's it..."

A little Slytherin wizard explained it to Professor McGonagall.

Professor Olivia was a little surprised to hear that, she did not expect the relationship between Ilvermorny and Hogwarts to become so bad.

It seems that the death of the headmaster has really had a great impact on Ilvermorny School.

A fifth-grade student even bullied a first-grade student...

"How is this possible?""

Professor McGonagall looked ugly, standing in the middle of Morobo and Artel.

They know best about killing the basilisk, Artel is indeed crucial, whether he uses polymorphism to cover the eyes of the basilisk, or finally pulls out the sword of Gryffindor and chops off the basilisk's head...

It's fair to say that without Artel, the fight that night would have been much more brutal.

However, Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape also knew that the basilisk was indeed bound to the ground by the chains that the two of them used polymorphism to conjure up.

...... Ask for flowers......

Artel did not exhibit any other powers such as magic spells, other than the initial use of polymorphism and the drawing of the sword of Gryffindor.

Although everyone knows that Artel is a genius, talented in transfiguration and dueling, he is only eleven years old!

The growth of wizard magic does not depend on talent, but on time...

"As Dean of Artel, I disagree with the duel between the two of you..."

Snape said in a deep voice, he looked at Morobo indifferently, and said:

"Wait for next Saturday, our school will naturally select the fifth-grade wizard for a fairer and just duel!"

"I knew it, I don't have to play!

Morobo shrugged, knowing he couldn't refuse the Hogwarts professors.

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"But in the future, please don't brag about the killing of a basilisk by a first-year wizard. It's spread out, and those who don't know think that Hogwarts wizards are so powerful!

"You can kill Basilisks in the first grade, can you kill Saruman in the seventh grade? Hahaha! After graduation, I am afraid that I can directly kill the Witch King of Angmar!

"Your school is so good, why don't you fight Sauron? Huh?"

Morobo's words made Snape's face darken, and he narrowed his eyes, wondering if he should teach the defiant guy a lesson.

"Nicholson! Shut your mouth!"

Amber scolded in a low voice, and the sixth-grade Tim Burton also looked at him with a cold expression.

Morobo knew that he had gone too far, so he stopped talking, pursed his lips, showed a proud look, turned his head and walked towards the door of the auditorium.

Cassandra hated her teeth so much that she vowed to sign up. After qualifying for the fourth-grade competition, she would find a way to participate in the fifth-grade competition, and then beat this guy into a pig's head.

But as soon as Morobo took a step, Artel's voice rang out.

"stop!"

Everyone looked at Artel, who calmly adjusted his wizard robes and took out his wand from his waist.

"Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, thank you for your kindness...but please trust me.35

Artel walked into the aisle between the Slytherin and Gryffindor tables and looked at Morobo.

"Come on, you don't have to go to any dueling stage, it's right here!"

"Ten seconds after the duel starts, if you are still standing, I will lose!" Shan.