Chapter 282 Battle Explanation
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Neville smiled. It was not in vain that he had been practicing secretly for so long.
Since the rude stadium commentator Lee Jordan was not present, Fred and George had to reluctantly play the role of commentator.
They were hovering in the air, using amplifying spells to loudly say:
"On a desolate Quidditch field, a swordsman in black robes stood desolately in the middle of the field. His eyes were firm and cold, and his whole body was filled with a biting murderous aura."
"Swordsman Gryffindor Neville Longbottom holds a scorching long sword. Under the sunlight, the sword exudes a faint golden light."
"He held the sword in his hand tightly and stood upright on the Quidditch pitch of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. His eyes were sharp and firm, staring at the huge and ferocious python in front of him."
"However, in terms of strength and deterrence, the giant snake is a terrifying and fearful existence. Facing its challenge, it takes courage and wisdom to defeat it."
"Can our Longbottom swordsmen defeat it!"
"Let's wait and see!"
Neville in the field heard such words coming from the sky, and the students around him shouted loudly: "Neville Longbottom Swordsman of Gryffindor!"
His face turned red and he muttered softly. He just wanted to end the fight quickly and must not let those two guys talk any more.
"The swordsman held a sharp blade in his hand, with a firm and resolute look in his eyes. Look, he used snake speed to quickly approach the giant snake, and nimbly avoided the giant snake's attack. The swordsman aimed at the giant snake's head, and quickly swung the sword towards the giant snake. the snake cut it off."
"Yes, yes our Gryffindor swordsman Neville Longbottom struck the Slytherin snake."
The Slytherin student below angrily retorted: "He can't hurt the Slytherin Dragon Ball Snake!"
George said reluctantly:
"Yes, after all, this snake was created by Professor Holmes, how could it be defeated so easily."
Fred said with regret:
"This is a powerful snake. It has strong scales and great strength. Under the swordsman's attack, it reacted quickly and swung its tail towards the swordsman."
"Nice, flexible movement."
"Neville did a great job. It is indeed the snake speed skating spell that Dean Gryffindor McGonagall is good at. It is indeed faster than a snake."
"The swordsman landed like lightning, and immediately rushed towards the giant python again. Every time he swung his sword, he carried a fierce momentum, and every inch was engraved with his indomitable will."
Hearing this sentence, Neville suddenly paused, wanting to tell those two in the sky to stop talking.With just such a pause, Neville narrowly escaped.
"The swordsman nimbly jumped over the tail attack and attacked again. He kept changing the angle and intensity of the attack, trying to find an opportunity to cause fatal damage to the giant snake."
"In this battle, both sides showed great strength and skill. Whether it was the swordsman who launched the attack quickly and accurately, or the giant snake who used his body to show amazing strength and reflexes."
There were various shouts from the surrounding students, and the Slytherin students were even more proud.
Neville quickly distanced himself from the giant snake, holding the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, staring closely at the head of the giant snake.
A smile flashed across his lips, no matter how wonderful George and Fred's explanations were, or how the surrounding students cheered.
But they never understood the art of swordsmanship, so no one noticed whether they were swinging or thrusting in the chaos of battle.
He was not probing from the beginning to the end, and the target was always near the giant snake's head.
Professor Holmes said that when facing an enemy stronger than you, you must learn to create weaknesses if the opponent has no weaknesses.
The snake's scales were too thick, and he could only cut out the weak spots he needed little by little.
He took a deep breath, blocked out all the surrounding sounds, then started the snake speed skating again, and slashed at that location with his sword again...
"Oh!"
The giant snake suddenly turned into a ball of white mist, then quickly gathered into a huge fist and punched directly in front of the eyes.
And Neville used all his strength to swing the last sword. When he felt that the giant snake's head was cut off, he just sat on the ground exhausted, barely avoiding the fist that the white mist turned into.
But the moment the fist hit his head, he was startled and felt as if a layer of his scalp was about to be peeled off by the force.
Fortunately, Bai Wu disappeared immediately after swinging his fist, turning into the original dragon ball and falling to the ground.
There was sudden silence all around.
"Is this a win?"
"Is it time to summon the snake? I remember that Professor Holmes' things have a time limit."
"It doesn't look like it!"
"As expected of Professor Holmes, he is so cunning and has a back-up plan!"
"Ahem, the professor is so smart!"
The first one to react was Draco. He quickly drew out his wand and cast a quick spell on Neville.
Seeing Draco's movements, Neville quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the curse.
After Draco cast the spell, he did not continue to hit the target, but quickly ran over to pick up the dragon ball. He looked at the dragon ball with a distressed face, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no damage.
"mean!"
"Shameless Slytherin!"
"The duel is not over yet!"
"It's Gryffindor who falls!"
"Neville, strike him with your sword!"
"Kill him!"
Outside the field, Harry still drew his wand, but was caught in time by the students around him.
After all, it was Draco who dueled with Neville. Although Neville defeated the magic item, Draco was still there.
If it wasn't for Draco being too complacent and fighting with the giant snake from the beginning, then Neville couldn't have lasted so long.But it's a pity that this group of lower grade students may not have a strong sense of fighting, and most of them have not thought of this.
Only the senior students in the sky, especially Wood, who had been trained in magic duels by Douglas, kept sighing, thinking that it was no wonder that the professor looked down on the current students, because they did not understand what real fighting was.
In the middle of the field, Neville finally put away his sword quickly. He remembered the first words Douglas said when he taught him swordsmanship. At Hogwarts, I don't want you to point the sword at your classmates.
He drew his wand and quickly stood opposite Draco.
At this time, Draco also realized that he was a wizard, so why did he stand aside and watch the show just now?
They waved their wands quickly, releasing a series of spells that shone with different colors of light.
At this time, George and Fred in the sky once again played the role of narrators.
"On a large field, the wizard of Gryffindor and the little... wizard of Slytherin faced each other."
"They were dressed in ornate black robes...well, not ornate either."
"They were holding wands and looking solemn."
"George, I think the Slytherin brat is more angry."
"Look, Neville actually launched the attack first...a beautiful tripping spell."
"He is indeed a Gryffindor swordsman, but it's a pity that he was avoided."
"Oh, what a bad blasting curse, Slytherin brat is so unethical."
"Wood, you have to let them stay and clean the place for a while."
"This is the fire technique I learned from Professor Lupin."
"Oh my god, Professor Lupin actually taught this spell to someone in Slytherin."
"Leg tripping curse, what a pity..."
"Our swordsman has fallen."
"Although he lost magic, he is an excellent Gryffindor."
"Because Gryffindor's sword is only used against Muggles."
Since the rude stadium commentator Lee Jordan was not present, Fred and George had to reluctantly play the role of commentator.
They were hovering in the air, using amplifying spells to loudly say:
"On a desolate Quidditch field, a swordsman in black robes stood desolately in the middle of the field. His eyes were firm and cold, and his whole body was filled with a biting murderous aura."
"Swordsman Gryffindor Neville Longbottom holds a scorching long sword. Under the sunlight, the sword exudes a faint golden light."
"He held the sword in his hand tightly and stood upright on the Quidditch pitch of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. His eyes were sharp and firm, staring at the huge and ferocious python in front of him."
"However, in terms of strength and deterrence, the giant snake is a terrifying and fearful existence. Facing its challenge, it takes courage and wisdom to defeat it."
"Can our Longbottom swordsmen defeat it!"
"Let's wait and see!"
Neville in the field heard such words coming from the sky, and the students around him shouted loudly: "Neville Longbottom Swordsman of Gryffindor!"
His face turned red and he muttered softly. He just wanted to end the fight quickly and must not let those two guys talk any more.
"The swordsman held a sharp blade in his hand, with a firm and resolute look in his eyes. Look, he used snake speed to quickly approach the giant snake, and nimbly avoided the giant snake's attack. The swordsman aimed at the giant snake's head, and quickly swung the sword towards the giant snake. the snake cut it off."
"Yes, yes our Gryffindor swordsman Neville Longbottom struck the Slytherin snake."
The Slytherin student below angrily retorted: "He can't hurt the Slytherin Dragon Ball Snake!"
George said reluctantly:
"Yes, after all, this snake was created by Professor Holmes, how could it be defeated so easily."
Fred said with regret:
"This is a powerful snake. It has strong scales and great strength. Under the swordsman's attack, it reacted quickly and swung its tail towards the swordsman."
"Nice, flexible movement."
"Neville did a great job. It is indeed the snake speed skating spell that Dean Gryffindor McGonagall is good at. It is indeed faster than a snake."
"The swordsman landed like lightning, and immediately rushed towards the giant python again. Every time he swung his sword, he carried a fierce momentum, and every inch was engraved with his indomitable will."
Hearing this sentence, Neville suddenly paused, wanting to tell those two in the sky to stop talking.With just such a pause, Neville narrowly escaped.
"The swordsman nimbly jumped over the tail attack and attacked again. He kept changing the angle and intensity of the attack, trying to find an opportunity to cause fatal damage to the giant snake."
"In this battle, both sides showed great strength and skill. Whether it was the swordsman who launched the attack quickly and accurately, or the giant snake who used his body to show amazing strength and reflexes."
There were various shouts from the surrounding students, and the Slytherin students were even more proud.
Neville quickly distanced himself from the giant snake, holding the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, staring closely at the head of the giant snake.
A smile flashed across his lips, no matter how wonderful George and Fred's explanations were, or how the surrounding students cheered.
But they never understood the art of swordsmanship, so no one noticed whether they were swinging or thrusting in the chaos of battle.
He was not probing from the beginning to the end, and the target was always near the giant snake's head.
Professor Holmes said that when facing an enemy stronger than you, you must learn to create weaknesses if the opponent has no weaknesses.
The snake's scales were too thick, and he could only cut out the weak spots he needed little by little.
He took a deep breath, blocked out all the surrounding sounds, then started the snake speed skating again, and slashed at that location with his sword again...
"Oh!"
The giant snake suddenly turned into a ball of white mist, then quickly gathered into a huge fist and punched directly in front of the eyes.
And Neville used all his strength to swing the last sword. When he felt that the giant snake's head was cut off, he just sat on the ground exhausted, barely avoiding the fist that the white mist turned into.
But the moment the fist hit his head, he was startled and felt as if a layer of his scalp was about to be peeled off by the force.
Fortunately, Bai Wu disappeared immediately after swinging his fist, turning into the original dragon ball and falling to the ground.
There was sudden silence all around.
"Is this a win?"
"Is it time to summon the snake? I remember that Professor Holmes' things have a time limit."
"It doesn't look like it!"
"As expected of Professor Holmes, he is so cunning and has a back-up plan!"
"Ahem, the professor is so smart!"
The first one to react was Draco. He quickly drew out his wand and cast a quick spell on Neville.
Seeing Draco's movements, Neville quickly rolled on the ground to avoid the curse.
After Draco cast the spell, he did not continue to hit the target, but quickly ran over to pick up the dragon ball. He looked at the dragon ball with a distressed face, and then breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no damage.
"mean!"
"Shameless Slytherin!"
"The duel is not over yet!"
"It's Gryffindor who falls!"
"Neville, strike him with your sword!"
"Kill him!"
Outside the field, Harry still drew his wand, but was caught in time by the students around him.
After all, it was Draco who dueled with Neville. Although Neville defeated the magic item, Draco was still there.
If it wasn't for Draco being too complacent and fighting with the giant snake from the beginning, then Neville couldn't have lasted so long.But it's a pity that this group of lower grade students may not have a strong sense of fighting, and most of them have not thought of this.
Only the senior students in the sky, especially Wood, who had been trained in magic duels by Douglas, kept sighing, thinking that it was no wonder that the professor looked down on the current students, because they did not understand what real fighting was.
In the middle of the field, Neville finally put away his sword quickly. He remembered the first words Douglas said when he taught him swordsmanship. At Hogwarts, I don't want you to point the sword at your classmates.
He drew his wand and quickly stood opposite Draco.
At this time, Draco also realized that he was a wizard, so why did he stand aside and watch the show just now?
They waved their wands quickly, releasing a series of spells that shone with different colors of light.
At this time, George and Fred in the sky once again played the role of narrators.
"On a large field, the wizard of Gryffindor and the little... wizard of Slytherin faced each other."
"They were dressed in ornate black robes...well, not ornate either."
"They were holding wands and looking solemn."
"George, I think the Slytherin brat is more angry."
"Look, Neville actually launched the attack first...a beautiful tripping spell."
"He is indeed a Gryffindor swordsman, but it's a pity that he was avoided."
"Oh, what a bad blasting curse, Slytherin brat is so unethical."
"Wood, you have to let them stay and clean the place for a while."
"This is the fire technique I learned from Professor Lupin."
"Oh my god, Professor Lupin actually taught this spell to someone in Slytherin."
"Leg tripping curse, what a pity..."
"Our swordsman has fallen."
"Although he lost magic, he is an excellent Gryffindor."
"Because Gryffindor's sword is only used against Muggles."
