I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Neither Riddle nor Snape spoke, apparently a silent emetic curse wasn't quite what they defined as a "jinx".

The students at Hogwarts became surprisingly angry. This was just a duel between students, not a contest between life and death. In their view, the people of Nurmengard were too much.

Facing the anger, Thomson's expression didn't change at all, and he even said without apology: "I'm sorry, classmate, I'm just used to it."

Anger can generate motivation and consume reason, and its consequences often depend on the self-control and mentality of the angry person.

Obviously, neither of the two players who played next was of such a level. Although the spell with anger was menacing, it had no effect in front of Thomson. However, the Hogwarts students who were dazzled by anger were full of loopholes. It didn't take long for the two of them to be carried down like the previous Gryffindor students.

"It's kind of boring." Thomson chatted casually with Nurmengard's classmates.

The Hogwarts students were even more clamoring, but they were defeated consecutively, and finally they regained some sanity, and the rest of the fifth grade students hesitated.

Thomson is obviously very good, not to mention the fifth graders, even the higher grades are not sure that they will win. What's more, it is the age when young people want to save face. Although the sixth and seventh graders are itching their teeth, But he was too embarrassed to go directly to the stage.

If they win, they will be said to be bullying the small. What's more, they don't have the confidence to win. If they really lose...

Hehe, I won’t be able to lift my head in front of the oil painting of the castle in the future.

Some time ago, the plan to siege Hoffman led by Sean gave Hogwarts students the illusion that Nurmengard was nothing more than that. However, when it came to one-on-one, they realized that the strength of the other party was far above that of their peers

Sean didn't have too many emotional fluctuations. Although that Thomson did make people a little uncomfortable, he was more used to observing each other.

There is no need to mention the strength, the excellent level of spells can completely crush most Hogwarts students, and the other party has mastered a considerable number of silent spells. In just three quick duels, Sean saw at least five kinds of spells. Different silent spells.

Moreover, despite Thomson's obnoxious slouching posture all the time, his hand was firmly gripping his wand, and his body was equally tense, ready to cast a defensive spell at any time.

Sean also found that this person liked to provoke the opponent very much. Just like Riddle, Thomson would constantly point out the flaws in the opponent's spell casting, but the tone was more mocking.

Opponents often get angry because of this, and the defense is naturally prone to loopholes.

It has to be said that although Thomson is only a fifth grader, he is quite experienced in duels.

From this, one can imagine the level of Nurmengard's education.

No wonder he couldn't beat the opponent in the Triwizard Tournament. I'm afraid it's not just because of the 'improved black magic'... Xiao En narrowed his eyes and thought silently.

On the duel stage, Thomson saw that no one was going on stage, so he simply walked around the edge of the stage.

"This classmate is a fifth grader, do you want to have a discussion?" He knelt down and pointed at a Hufflepuff student.

The student's face was uncertain for a while, but the ruthlessness hidden deep in Badger Yard's bones still emerged, and he gritted his teeth and was about to agree.

At this moment, a hand was on his shoulder.

"You don't need a wheel to run over a butterfly, Mr. Thomson, or shall I be your opponent?"

The Hufflepuff student and Thomson looked over together.

Sean, who was obviously still a head short, showed a 'shy' smile: "I'm only in the first grade, and I want more opportunities to learn, is that okay?"

Although the exhaustion caused by casting a lot of spells just now has not disappeared, Sean still decided to give it a try.

Because he saw a figure at the entrance of the auditorium.

That was Professor Scamander.

At the same time, a small thing came up from the leg of his trousers. It was the Bowtruckle that Sean had recently stuck to...

Panting, Pickett handed him a note with a super tiny teapot attached to it.

"Dear Sean, why don't you try the summoning spell? Of course, you can also temporarily learn a spell~ For example: Oolong comes out of the hole?"

The lid of the teapot shook twice.

This teapot is too familiar to him, it comes from a special hobby 'little guy' in Professor Scamander's box.

The really small ones.

Xiao En immediately understood the meaning of the other party, he secretly smiled, and muttered uncontrollably in his heart.

It seems that Professor Scamander does not have a good impression of Nurmengard. Does that mean that he still has a wand stuck to his throat?

"Will Dumbledore mourn you?"

Sean immediately made up a line in his mind.

Curious about the hidden history of those older wizards...

However, now is not the time to think about this. Since I have learned a spell "temporarily", why not try it?

So, there is the scene that is happening now.

The Hufflepuff obviously knew Sean, and he noticed the weariness on the first year's face, the generous and loyal Badger Yard who always cared about his friends.

"Wallop, don't be brave." He said, and then looked at Thomson again, "I'll be your opponent."

Thomson, who was half squatting on the stage, completely focused on Sean: "Do you want to try it?"

Sean ignored him, and instead smiled at the Hufflepuff student: "Senior, thank you for your kindness."

Then without waiting for others to speak, Sean climbed directly onto the dueling ring.

"Shall we begin, Mr. Thomson?"

Thomson immediately took a step back, and his whole expression became focused.

One thing Nurmengard has always taught them is: don't let yourself down because of the other party's weakness.

What's more, this little wizard who looked harmless to humans and animals just now hit the extremely powerful Professor Riddle in their hearts with the Acupuncture Curse.

Thomson thought he couldn't do this, even among Nurmengard's seventh graders, very few of them had mastered the silent acupuncture spell.

After the two parties saluted, Sean immediately raised his wand, and then he discovered that the other party had already put on a defensive posture.

Thomson also has no choice. He is not sure how many spells the opponent has mastered, so defending first is the right choice. After all, as long as you think about it, you will know that the needling spell that can force out the teaching defense method is not just a simple sting.

Moreover, the opponent is already exhausted, and Thomson has the confidence to squeeze out the strength of the opponent.

"Am I so scary?" Sean muttered.

However, he had already made up his mind, and this would be a wave of his wand.

"Serpensortia"