Chapter 207 Les, fight me

"Clean up!"

"Whirlwind sweeps away!"

"No trace of dust!"

The three professors used spells one after another to clear up the dust in the auditorium. The little wizards in the audience also wiped the dust from their faces, widening their eyes and trying to distinguish the situation on the stage.

Gemma emerged from the table, and the soil slipped from her robe like water. Soon, her robe returned to its neatness. The person who had just been sneaking in the dirt had cleaner clothes than Daphne, who was floating in the air.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Daphne couldn't help but think of what she had witnessed in the underground classroom last year, when the mud on the ground slipped from her feet in this way.

If Gemma really transformed the round table into that kind of thing, she would have no chance of winning.

Daphne lowered her head and looked at senior Gemma who was standing on the ruins of the stage, looking up at her.

She was pale, and Daphne noticed that the hand holding her wand was shaking.

It seemed that she, like herself, was unable to do what she had just done.

Indeed, as Daphne expected, Gemma has reached her limit, and the consumption of controlling the soil is secondary. What's more terrible is that she still underestimated the power of Daphne's spell, or overestimated the defense of the soil. In the explosion just now, Her leg seemed broken.

The severe pain made it difficult for her to concentrate, let alone continue to attack. Even using the Iron Armor Spell to intercept Daphne's spell became a luxury - she couldn't even move and could only stand there and be beaten passively.

"I lost."

"You win."

Both men issued waivers at the same time. Gemma felt that she was unable to fight anymore, while Daphne felt that there was no point in fighting anymore, not to mention that the victory achieved by using the necklace this time was more or less in vain.

If Gemma met Les earlier than herself, then she would be the one who was hanged tonight, Daphne was sure of this.

Seeing that both men abstained, Professor Flitwick declared the match to be a draw.

Daphne fell back to the ground and walked off the round platform with Gemma, whose broken thigh bone was temporarily connected.

"It's really amazing. I thought I was already the best among students, but I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by you." Gemma couldn't help but sigh at the terrifying strength of the new generation.

"It's just with the help of external forces. If we continue fighting like this, I will definitely lose." Daphne attributed all the factors of victory to the necklace.

Gemma shook her head: Daphne did use external forces, but she didn't rely entirely on her own strength!

"You are so young and scary, so enviable. I wonder how strong you will be when you graduate..." Gemma changed the subject.

"Perhaps by then, I will be able to kill Voldemort alone." Daphne remembered Rice's expectations of herself, so she answered the senior sister's question with Rice's prediction.

Gemma glanced at Daphne and didn't answer her words.

After Daphne and Gemma went down, Flitwick waved his wand and repaired most of the circular platform that had been destroyed by the two of them.

The students' duel continues. However, none of the next students on stage are as strong as Daphne. It would be great to win three or four games in a row.

Attracted by the extremely attractive gimmick of "student duel", the few students who did not come to the club meeting also came.

Almost every student came on stage to experience the fun of dueling, including Percy Weasley of Gryffindor, Hermione Granger of Ravenclaw, and the astonishing first-year freshman Astori Greengrass has achieved good results. When Astoria won four consecutive victories, the entire auditorium was in a state of excitement—it’s okay if my sister is so good at fighting, but is my sister so good? !

But what shocked everyone the most was that the holder of Daphne's highest winning streak record was not from the names above, but a student from Hufflepuff College named Cedric Diggory. He won six rounds in a row before being defeated by a seventh-grade prefect.

When Cedric won six consecutive duels, all the Hufflepuff students in the auditorium cheered: This was a rare highlight moment for their college - a monster-level student like Daphne had been "ascended" by them and was no longer there. within the scope of discussion.

However, many Slytherin students were very unconvinced by Cedric's performance. In their view, all the powerful bosses in the school were "consumed", allowing people like Cedric to succeed in "stealing chickens".

If senior Gemma and sister Daphne are here, which round will you get your sixth consecutive victory?

"What a pity, Senior Gemma. We might have been able to win seven games in a row."

"Aren't they tied? Can Senior Sister Farley go up and fight again?"

"She has already gone to the campus hospital..."

The students in Slytherin House whispered, feeling sorry for Gemma Farley.

"Who else can possibly win six games in a row? That Diggory is such an eyesore!" The little snakes began to look for potential targets among the candidates in the academy who have not yet played - they don't want Cedric to be the "runner-up" alone. of honor.

"Les Lint?" Someone noticed Les eating melon quietly.

"The guy whose test scores were only a few points lower than Daphne's?"

"Correct."

"Not very good, do you think everyone is the same as that Greengrass?"

"But didn't Lint often hang out with her in the library? Maybe Daphne taught him a lot of practical spells!"

"hiss……"

Les heard everything they said about him behind his back, but he was as motionless as a piece of wood.

Damn it, who wants to go up there? Not to mention Rowena who couldn't bring up the seal, even being seen by Barrow and Helena would be shameful enough!

The atmosphere of the gathering became more and more joyful. Fred and George also went up to play an exhibition game together, showing off the various prank toys they had developed in front of everyone, and vigorously advertising.

In a happy atmosphere, tonight's duel club meeting came to an end.

"Miss Greengrass, your grand prize will be sent to you later." Professor Flitwick did not forget to remind Daphne in a sharp voice.

After the assembly, the students left the auditorium and headed towards the common rooms of their respective houses.

Les was a little late because he ran to the duel platform and dug up a lot of the soil used to build the platform. By the time he left the auditorium with satisfaction, there were almost no people left in the auditorium.

"Les." After walking out of the auditorium, Daphne walked out of the shadows and called out to Les. Astoria followed her, looking like she also had something to ask Les.

"What's the matter?" Les turned around and looked at Daphne, "It's very late, it's time to go to bed."

"Duel me!" Daphne pulled out her wand, stared at Les and said, "I know you are strong... Please let me know how big the gap is between you and me!"

Les smiled at Daphne's request.

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