Chapter 211 What Is Scheming?

Ramos looked ugly. He never expected that a dust-raising spell that could be mastered in the first grade would actually become the key to victory or defeat.

The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. This feeling of being unable to use our strength is really terrible.

But Sean didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. Under Ramos' horrified eyes, the acupuncture spells were cast one after another, as if the magic was completely free of charge.

Finally, there was a spell that could not be avoided. Ramos gritted his teeth and used a disarming spell at the critical moment.

The two magic spells met, but what he didn't expect was that his disarming spell passed through the light without any hindrance.

“This guy’s been under the spell of vacation?!”

On the other side of the smoke, Sean leisurely dodged the disarming spell. After the first acupuncture spell, all the spells he cast afterwards were fake. He only needed to use the simplest signal spell to output the smallest amount of magic power. Then just change the color - Grindelwald happens to have a lesson, hehe~

Ramos' face became increasingly uglier, and a sense of humiliation of being played welled up in his heart.

"Insidious and shameless... However, the curse you released happened to reveal your position!"

Ramos was furious, and a magic spell shot out from the smoke again. He immediately output his magic power and cast a real acupuncture spell!

Sure enough, just as he expected, his own spell easily broke away the opponent's spell and he rushed towards where he came from.

However, Sean changed his position immediately after reciting the magic spell, and the light could only hit the ground.

Looking at the marks on the stone slab, he blinked: "Try hard... That's just right..."

There was silence for a while, and Ramos was still thinking in his mind: "Is the other party waiting for me to be exhausted? But his previous dust spell also consumed mana, and it also takes energy to avoid my spell. He What do you want to do..."

At this time, Sean's voice sounded loudly: "Acupunct internus!"

Fake again?

Ramos didn't dare to be careless, and the same magic spell was directed and inspired.

Something he didn't expect happened. Two identical spells and a ray of light were easily broken again!

But, that is your own curse!

Ramos hurriedly issued another magic spell, but the light coming from the opposite side was only slightly blocked before hitting him accurately.

The severe pain that erupted corroded Ramos's body from the inside, and the unbearable needle-pricking sensation hit him crazily.

"Ah————" The shrill screams resounded throughout the entire duel training classroom.

The second-year Nurmengard students who had witnessed Sean's curse all shuddered. Mori, who had experienced it personally in the corner, immediately recalled the severe pain, and beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. .

Sean also didn't expect that his acupuncture spell was so much more powerful than the opponent's spell. He walked through the smoke and saw Ramos curled up on the ground.

Professor Goodman walked up. He looked at the shrimps on the ground, waved and was about to speak.

"Expelliarmus"

"petrificus totalus"

Sean neatly added two magic spells, and the wand that Ramos held tightly flew out of his hand, and his painful expression and body froze to the ground.

The students in the audience happened to see this scene.

"It's really cruel..."

Sean spread his hands to Goodman: "Professor, this is what you taught before."

The corners of everyone's mouths in the audience twitched. This guy... could a second-year student still cast spells silently without a wand? !

Professor Goodman's expression did not change, but instead said: "Put your knowledge into practice, yes, Sean Wallop will add five points, and Mr. Ramos's ten-point bet will also be yours."

Sean raised his eyebrows. He liked this professor a little bit.

After the unconscious Ramos was taken away by the medical team, there was silence in the classroom, and then the whispers continued.

"Have you seen the situation clearly?"

"No, but it seems that the unlucky guy has been hit by the acupuncture curse..."

"It seems like you lost the magic spell collision?"

"That guy is actually so strong... but it takes a lot of energy, right?"

Sean stood on the stage. His expression was calm, but his chest was heaving violently. His neat hair was a little messy at the moment, and he looked a little tired.

Although Ramos' tragic situation was scary, Sean's state also aroused the desire of others to take action, and a third-year student stood up again.

"Wallup, my name is Cyrus Ellman, a third-year student. How about twenty points for this bet?"

Sean frowned, then nodded after hesitating.

Seeing this, Elman became more confident.

Just now, the opponent used not many types of magic spells. Although the magic power was huge, the consumption was also not low. He was much stronger than Ramos. If it was such a collision of magic spells and consumption, he would definitely win.

Moreover, this kid has been using whispered spells to hide his true spells and is unwilling to face a head-on confrontation, which also proves a lot of things.

"The duel begins!"

As soon as the luggage was finished, the two magic spells collided, and sparks flew out.

Sure enough, he used all his strength to cast the spell just now! Elman's eyes lit up, his curse had not been suppressed!

The more he fought, the braver he became. He didn't give Sean the time to cast the dust spell again. He made up his mind to collide with Sean's spell!

Sean seemed to be angry. It was completely different from the diverse battle in the first game. He collided head-on with the opponent without any detours.

It's getting weaker and weaker... Feeling the strength of the collision of magic spells, Elman became more and more excited, and he increased the output of magic power.

Finally, one ray of light broke through the other and struck Sean directly.

An embarrassing roll that Sean barely dodged.

Elman was unreasonable. He squeezed his magic power crazily and kept casting spells on Sean.

Sean seemed to have only the strength to dodge. He occasionally threw two slow spells, but they only hit the ground around the opponent.

The students in Nurmengard whistled, and the students in Hogwarts all tightened their clothes.

Only Professor Goodman, who had been supervising, frowned strangely.

"Is this the strength of the third grade? It is indeed much stronger than the second grade. In terms of power alone, it is not much weaker than me..." Sean turned over and his face turned slightly pale.

"Moreover, he is very focused. Even though I kept acting like he was defeated, he didn't relax at all. His body was still very tight, ready to avoid my sudden attack at any time."

After secretly expressing his admiration for Elman, Sean ducked sideways to avoid a spell and aimed his wand.

"Thunderbolt explosion (confringo)!"

Elman's tense nerves twitched and he jumped back quickly.

This kid really still has some energy left!

However, he stepped on the soft and slippery ground! Elman turned back in disbelief. Unknown to him, the ground behind him had turned into a slate-shaped bondage swamp.

Swamp ground... When did this kid... No, it was those soft spells! Elman's feet were tied in place. He bit his lip and stared at Sean.

Sean still looked exhausted at this time. He continued to cast spells with one hand, and took the time to pat the dust off his body with the other hand.

"Thunderbolt explosion (confringo)!"

The light of the curse struck, and Elman tried to fight back, but the collision between the explosive curse and the curse caused a violent explosion. He was unable to move even an inch, and all the aftermath of the magic hit his body.

Just two spells colliding, his robe was torn, and there was bright red blood left in his nostrils.

"Thunderbolt explosion (confringo)!"

Sean showed no expression and the spell continued to be cast. Elman raised his hand to fight back, but a transparent barrier appeared in front of him.

Professor Goodman stops the duel.

He glanced at Elman: "You can't stop this. The treatment will take at least a week."

Elman opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his head.

"Long live Sean!"

The students of Hogwarts cheered, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Among them, the Ravenclaw students were the most excited, but what about the third-year students? Didn’t he lose to the second-year wizard from our college!

The faces of the Nurmengaards wearing stand-up collar uniforms became serious.

The little wizard standing in front of him on the stage has a magical power that far exceeds that of his peers, and the types of spells he can master are beyond what a second grader can do. The most important thing is - this kid is so insidious!

They looked at each other, and finally, a burly boy walked up.

The students in Nurmengard were excited. The guy in front of them was a curse maniac. He had once defeated fifth-grade students. The most commendable thing about him was his terrifying curse power. Just like his figure, he was full of charm. strength.

"Sori Stevenson, a fourth-year student from Numengard, Wallop, you are very strong, so I will use my full strength," he said with a rough face and a rich voice, and a violent look suddenly appeared on his honest and honest face. smile, "Are you ready to spend the next half term in the infirmary?"

"Isn't the food in the infirmary very good, senior?"

Sean showed a shy smile, and all the students in the audience frowned.

This hateful guy, it’s this harmless smile that makes people even more angry!

"You can't win a duel by talking, Wallop, remember to use your full strength." Stevenson licked his lips nonchalantly.

What kind of full strength should you use...can you defeat the Curling Wing Demon or the Bird Snake? Have you ever seen a cat leopard rated xxxxx?

Sean glanced at his mouth, but his face still had that irritating look.

"Salute, the duel begins!"

This time, there was no tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning of the previous duel. Neither of them moved. Stevenson seemed to be waiting for Sean to make the first move, and then crush him with the power of the magic spell.

"You've already had two duels, so I'll let you strike first, Wallop, and then go and lie down." Stevenson twitched the corners of his mouth.

Tsk, it's exactly what I thought... Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more dazzling.

Then it would be better to watch the magic...

Sean slowly raised his wand: "My advice is - stay away."

Somewhere where no one could see, a dark force awakened within him.

In the depths of Sean's pupils, Silently rotated rapidly, and the dark red core flashed rapidly!

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