Chapter 281 The wand in the left hand and the sword in the right hand
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
The Quidditch pitch is located in the northwest corner of Hogwarts Castle. The pitch is covered in green grass and looks very vast.
In the center of the court is a huge oval lawn, surrounded by soft soil.
Surrounded by spectacular stands, each towering and vast, can accommodate thousands of spectators.But it was not during the game, so there were only a few people in the surrounding stands.
The Gryffindor team was training. They noticed a small group of people walking toward them in the air.
Harry recognized the light blond hair at first sight, frowned, and then shouted loudly towards Wood at the goal:
"Wood, there's a situation, someone from Slytherin!"
Wood whistled loudly to the players and shouted:
"The Slytherin brat came to peek at our tactics!"
In an instant, seven people were dribbling the ball together, pressing down their broomsticks and flying in the direction of the visitor.
After they got closer, they found that they were all junior students from the four major colleges. Wood carefully identified them and found that except for Draco Malfoy, the seeker of Slytherin, there were no other members of the team.
Wood frowned at a group of lower grade students and asked, "What's going on?"
"Wood, I have to duel with Malfoy. It's not convenient in the castle. Can we borrow the Quidditch pitch?"
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The team members were filled with questions after hearing Neville's words.
Harry took out his wand and said sharply to Malfoy:
"Malfoy, those Galleons were the ones you lost in a bet. You signed the agreement at the time and promised not to retaliate afterwards.
Are you a coward bullying Neville now?If you have the ability, come to me. I am the president of Charon Detective Agency. Are you going to be a coward again? "
Draco's face turned pale. He knew that Harry was talking about the time in the first year when he pretended to ask Harry for a midnight duel, but ended up betraying them to the administrator, Mr. Filch.
He gritted his teeth and looked at everyone with a sneer, but his hand that was holding a bead was already pale. At the same time, he leaned back a little and said in a stern voice:
"He is the one who wants to fight me. If you don't believe me, you can ask him! After I finish the duel with him, you can decide whether you want to fight me or not."
Harry lowered the arm holding his wand, and suddenly felt Draco's raised chin, wanting to poke a hole in the sky.
Turning his head to look at Neville with a dignified face, he asked, "Neville, what's going on?"
Neville raised the sword in his hand and said, "He despises the swordsmanship that Professor Holmes taught me. He thinks that swordsmanship is..."
Draco noticed that the eyes of Gryffindors around him began to change. He was not stupid in this situation.
He quickly interrupted Neville and said, "Longbottom, don't talk nonsense. I just think you are not suitable for learning swordsmanship and you are wasting Professor Holmes' time. I am complaining for Professor Holmes."
Neville said angrily:
"Malfoy, why are you talking so much? Do you want to duel or not? You don't have to help me. I will show him what swordsmanship is today."
The little Slytherins around him also urged and shouted:
"Malfoy, show him what magic is!"
"Swordsmanship can only be used by Muggles!"
Although Gryffindor's seniors were present, they had no intention of getting involved in these matters between the juniors.
But the Weasley twins didn't hold it back, they spoke loudly.
"Godric Gryffindor is the greatest duelist!"
"He respects his opponents and advocates fairness!"
"For the wizard, he fights with his wand!"
"For Muggles, his swordsmanship is no less impressive!"
When they said the last sentence, the two of them shouted loudly to Draco, especially when it came to Muggles, with mocking smiles on their faces.
Draco's pale face flushed.
The biggest person present was the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, he called to everyone.
"Make room for them, let's go to the sky. Watch out for the professor to pass us. You all spread out. Well done to you, Neville, come on!"
Harry did not leave, but said with an unkind expression, "I work as Neville's assistant."
According to the rules, wizards can only bring assistants to duels.
Neville shook his head, looked at Draco with a provocative expression and said, "I don't need an assistant, I can handle him by myself."
Draco took a step forward, raised his neck and said, "Humph, I don't need an assistant to deal with you Longbottom."
The students quickly formed a circle, surrounding the two men in the middle, with several members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team at their heads.
The two stood apart from each other, and Draco took out a jade ball from his pocket. There were three stars in it, which meant that it was the Dragon Ball of Slytherin's third grade.
He said proudly:
"Haha, you see clearly, this is not your memory ball. I am one of the heirs of the Slytherin Dragon Balls."
As he spoke, Draco did not wait for Neville to prepare, and directly recited the magic spell silently, and smashed the dragon ball into the open space in front of him.
A five-meter-long giant snake appeared in front of everyone.Its body is huge and stout, and its body is covered with thick scales. The scales shine with a metallic luster, and its strong muscles give it amazing strength and explosive power.
The snake had a long and narrow head, and its eyes were like rubies, shining fiercely. Listening to Neville in front of him, it opened its huge snake mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, and spit out the snake message towards Neville.
At the same time, the tail was beating on the ground, and the thumping sound shocked the hearts of those around him.
Many students were so frightened that they had already pulled out their wands, although they knew that this was just an ordinary giant snake and did not have any magical properties.
"Whether in terms of strength or deterrence, the giant snake is a terrifying and fearful existence."
“Facing its challenges requires courage and wisdom to overcome it.”
"Fred and George, shut up!"
"It's a pity. The professor said that this snake was created by magic and is not a real snake. Otherwise, how much meat would it produce?"
"This snake looks so powerful, so how powerful the snake transformed by the dragon ball in the seventh grade's hand must be."
"Don't forget, the seven dragon balls can finally combine to summon a dragon."
"Is Longbottom frightened?"
"Where's his sword?"
"I heard that the professor taught him some sword-hiding skills. He can hide the sword on his body."
Seeing them standing motionless, the Gryffindor students began to become anxious.
Draco looked at Neville who was frightened by his appearance and laughed proudly.
Neville patted a pocket on his waist and shouted: "Sword!"
A ray of silver light flashed out of his pocket and fell into his hand, turning into a silver sword.
At the same time, Neville's wand fell on his left hand, he used the snake speed skating spell on his feet, and then quickly put away the wand.
Seeing Neville's action, the surrounding students cheered.
"Cast the spell with your left hand!"
"With the wand in your left hand and the sword in your right hand, Neville, you are the strongest!"
In the center of the court is a huge oval lawn, surrounded by soft soil.
Surrounded by spectacular stands, each towering and vast, can accommodate thousands of spectators.But it was not during the game, so there were only a few people in the surrounding stands.
The Gryffindor team was training. They noticed a small group of people walking toward them in the air.
Harry recognized the light blond hair at first sight, frowned, and then shouted loudly towards Wood at the goal:
"Wood, there's a situation, someone from Slytherin!"
Wood whistled loudly to the players and shouted:
"The Slytherin brat came to peek at our tactics!"
In an instant, seven people were dribbling the ball together, pressing down their broomsticks and flying in the direction of the visitor.
After they got closer, they found that they were all junior students from the four major colleges. Wood carefully identified them and found that except for Draco Malfoy, the seeker of Slytherin, there were no other members of the team.
Wood frowned at a group of lower grade students and asked, "What's going on?"
"Wood, I have to duel with Malfoy. It's not convenient in the castle. Can we borrow the Quidditch pitch?"
???
The team members were filled with questions after hearing Neville's words.
Harry took out his wand and said sharply to Malfoy:
"Malfoy, those Galleons were the ones you lost in a bet. You signed the agreement at the time and promised not to retaliate afterwards.
Are you a coward bullying Neville now?If you have the ability, come to me. I am the president of Charon Detective Agency. Are you going to be a coward again? "
Draco's face turned pale. He knew that Harry was talking about the time in the first year when he pretended to ask Harry for a midnight duel, but ended up betraying them to the administrator, Mr. Filch.
He gritted his teeth and looked at everyone with a sneer, but his hand that was holding a bead was already pale. At the same time, he leaned back a little and said in a stern voice:
"He is the one who wants to fight me. If you don't believe me, you can ask him! After I finish the duel with him, you can decide whether you want to fight me or not."
Harry lowered the arm holding his wand, and suddenly felt Draco's raised chin, wanting to poke a hole in the sky.
Turning his head to look at Neville with a dignified face, he asked, "Neville, what's going on?"
Neville raised the sword in his hand and said, "He despises the swordsmanship that Professor Holmes taught me. He thinks that swordsmanship is..."
Draco noticed that the eyes of Gryffindors around him began to change. He was not stupid in this situation.
He quickly interrupted Neville and said, "Longbottom, don't talk nonsense. I just think you are not suitable for learning swordsmanship and you are wasting Professor Holmes' time. I am complaining for Professor Holmes."
Neville said angrily:
"Malfoy, why are you talking so much? Do you want to duel or not? You don't have to help me. I will show him what swordsmanship is today."
The little Slytherins around him also urged and shouted:
"Malfoy, show him what magic is!"
"Swordsmanship can only be used by Muggles!"
Although Gryffindor's seniors were present, they had no intention of getting involved in these matters between the juniors.
But the Weasley twins didn't hold it back, they spoke loudly.
"Godric Gryffindor is the greatest duelist!"
"He respects his opponents and advocates fairness!"
"For the wizard, he fights with his wand!"
"For Muggles, his swordsmanship is no less impressive!"
When they said the last sentence, the two of them shouted loudly to Draco, especially when it came to Muggles, with mocking smiles on their faces.
Draco's pale face flushed.
The biggest person present was the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, he called to everyone.
"Make room for them, let's go to the sky. Watch out for the professor to pass us. You all spread out. Well done to you, Neville, come on!"
Harry did not leave, but said with an unkind expression, "I work as Neville's assistant."
According to the rules, wizards can only bring assistants to duels.
Neville shook his head, looked at Draco with a provocative expression and said, "I don't need an assistant, I can handle him by myself."
Draco took a step forward, raised his neck and said, "Humph, I don't need an assistant to deal with you Longbottom."
The students quickly formed a circle, surrounding the two men in the middle, with several members of the Gryffindor Quidditch team at their heads.
The two stood apart from each other, and Draco took out a jade ball from his pocket. There were three stars in it, which meant that it was the Dragon Ball of Slytherin's third grade.
He said proudly:
"Haha, you see clearly, this is not your memory ball. I am one of the heirs of the Slytherin Dragon Balls."
As he spoke, Draco did not wait for Neville to prepare, and directly recited the magic spell silently, and smashed the dragon ball into the open space in front of him.
A five-meter-long giant snake appeared in front of everyone.Its body is huge and stout, and its body is covered with thick scales. The scales shine with a metallic luster, and its strong muscles give it amazing strength and explosive power.
The snake had a long and narrow head, and its eyes were like rubies, shining fiercely. Listening to Neville in front of him, it opened its huge snake mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, and spit out the snake message towards Neville.
At the same time, the tail was beating on the ground, and the thumping sound shocked the hearts of those around him.
Many students were so frightened that they had already pulled out their wands, although they knew that this was just an ordinary giant snake and did not have any magical properties.
"Whether in terms of strength or deterrence, the giant snake is a terrifying and fearful existence."
“Facing its challenges requires courage and wisdom to overcome it.”
"Fred and George, shut up!"
"It's a pity. The professor said that this snake was created by magic and is not a real snake. Otherwise, how much meat would it produce?"
"This snake looks so powerful, so how powerful the snake transformed by the dragon ball in the seventh grade's hand must be."
"Don't forget, the seven dragon balls can finally combine to summon a dragon."
"Is Longbottom frightened?"
"Where's his sword?"
"I heard that the professor taught him some sword-hiding skills. He can hide the sword on his body."
Seeing them standing motionless, the Gryffindor students began to become anxious.
Draco looked at Neville who was frightened by his appearance and laughed proudly.
Neville patted a pocket on his waist and shouted: "Sword!"
A ray of silver light flashed out of his pocket and fell into his hand, turning into a silver sword.
At the same time, Neville's wand fell on his left hand, he used the snake speed skating spell on his feet, and then quickly put away the wand.
Seeing Neville's action, the surrounding students cheered.
"Cast the spell with your left hand!"
"With the wand in your left hand and the sword in your right hand, Neville, you are the strongest!"
