Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Chapter 342 Who Doesn’t Like to See Beautiful Women?

The match between Leno and Dusana lasted 3 minutes and 51 seconds. There were many people in the bar who guessed that the fight would end within 4 minutes. However, the amount of bets was not too high, and the 2x odds did not make much money.

"This is a very exciting and high-level competition. Let us give applause to the two players!" Bagman held the microphone and hosted the game passionately while riding a Firebolt.

The defeat of the first game without a fight made the atmosphere in the audience extremely low. Unexpectedly, the second game directly reversed, pushing the game to a climax.

Dusana was awakened and helped out by the staff in the arena. Under the examination of the therapist, his body was fine.

"Dusana, are you okay?" Watson stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Dusana shook his head and stared at Lenno, "I was careless. When I fell from the tree, I wanted to use apparation to escape."

There is nowhere to borrow power in the air, so using Apparition is a very correct choice, but the Apparition spell does not move instantly and requires about 1 second of energy storage.

"If I meet him later, I will help you vent your anger." Watson was equally angry when he saw his cousin losing to Leno.

"That guy doesn't have much magic power. Whether he can meet you in the later rounds is a question." Dusana is not very optimistic about Leno now. He consumed a lot of Leno's magic power this time, which can be regarded as a benefit for the players in the later rounds. Made a wedding dress.

The atmosphere at Babston was fiery, and Leno's victory was a great morale booster, giving the next player a lot more confidence.

Penello pursed her lips with the No. 3 ball in her hand. She was the first to play in Sean's group and is currently one of the bottom five players in points.

"Don't be nervous." Sean patted Penello on the shoulder from behind, used a little force on his hand, and glanced at Penello to signal him to talk alone.

Penello and Sean walked aside, Sean whispered a few words in her ear, and Penello's nervous face added a look of hesitation and determination.

"Please ask player No. 3 to draw a venue." Thickness said.

The girl who drew the No. 3 ball in Babston walked over amid the encouragement from her sisters. Penello glanced at her opponent, then took the small water cup from Sean's hand and took a sip.

"Come on, believe in yourself, after all, you are a senior who has participated in the four-school competition." Sean said with a smile.

Penello nodded and walked towards Thicknesse. Cedric on the side came closer and asked Sean.

"What did you say to her?"

"What else can I say, just encourage her, just perform normally and do your best," Sean said.

The girls from Penello and Babston drew the No. 1 venue, and Bagman reported to the staff outside the venue.

"Please prepare for venue 1."

At this moment, not only the players, but also the audience outside the stadium were aroused. The venue design of the organizing committee is so interesting.

The speed of the forest field shrank, and after a while it changed back to wooden box No. 3, and the staff replaced No. 3 with No. 1.

The lid of the wooden box was opened, and a cold air visible to the naked eye came out, followed by a steady stream of white snow.

"It's snow." Sean said.

"I can feel the temperature dropping right here. It should be even colder inside the venue," Chris said.

However, no matter how cold it was, it could not withstand the enthusiasm of the Hogwarts students in the audience. The Ravenclaw students, led by the famous Ravenclaw pervert Roger Davis, shouted particularly strongly.

"Come on Penelo, come on Penelo."

Penello is the eldest sister of Ravenclaw and a beauty, and the Babston girl is also outstandingly beautiful. This battle between the two beauties ignited the fighting spirit of the boys.

Penello looked at the juniors and girls in his college, took a deep breath, and under Bagman's order, the game began.

There was nearly 20 centimeters of snow on the snow. Considering their height, it covered their calves. This environment hindered their walking.

"This is more difficult to walk on than sand. I don't know how the players will overcome such a problem." Bagman enlarged his voice.

Penello stopped after taking only a few steps, sinking deeper into the snow step by step. It was too strenuous.

She cast a spell on her feet, and the edges of her boots began to extend, and in the blink of an eye, the soles turned into skis.

"Your students are quite clever." Principal Maxim said.

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Young man, you have a flexible mind and can move quickly."

Now that he had the skis, he still needed two snowball sticks. Penelo used local materials, rolled two snowballs and used the transformation spell to turn the snowballs into ski sticks.

When Penello finished adjusting her equipment, the opponent on the other end disappeared. In the blink of an eye, she had appeared 10 meters away from Penello.

"Apparition, the other party wants to launch a blitzkrieg." Joseph said.

Penello was also startled by the sudden appearance of his opponent. The opponent cast a spell and attacked. Whether it was a mistake or a coincidence, the blow actually hit the ski stick held in front of Penello.

Seeing that the opponent had missed, he quickly made up for it with another shot. Penello rolled to avoid it, then turned sideways and struck back, while the opponent used Disapparation again, changed his position and attacked.

Penello cast an iron armor spell to resist, but the opponent's feet slipped in the snow, causing his body to tilt, and the attack was greatly deflected.

"Did the elixir take effect?" Penello found that whether the ski stick happened to block the attack or the opponent's foot slipped, the goddess of luck seemed to be looking after her.

Before going on stage, Sean whispered a few words to her. In addition to words of encouragement, the most important thing was the small water glass in Sean's hand.

Sean told Penello that the water inside was not water, but a spiritual elixir, and drinking it would help her.

Feeling extremely tangled in his heart, after some mental struggle, Penello still took a shallow sip.

Just as the opponent's foot slipped, Penello turned from passive to active and rushed forward on his skis.

The other party's magic power was not enough to support her wanton use of apparation. The girl followed Penello's method and transformed herself into a pair of skis on her feet.

Two beautiful girls performed elegant ice and snow sports, synchronized skiing on the snow.

At 5 minutes and 12 seconds of the game, Babston's girl was hit by Penello's second petrification spell. Due to her declining condition and reduced magic resistance, the girl was eventually petrified and unable to move.

"The winner, Penelo Crevat of Hogwarts, didn't expect that this game would be a protracted one, and it brought a good viewing experience to the audience."

The audience cheered loudly, who doesn't like to watch beautiful women skiing, or two beauties skiing and fighting at the same time.

"Woohoo, Penelo, Penelo." Roger took the lead in shouting excitedly.

There were far fewer wizards who guessed the duration of the game. It was 5 minutes and 12 seconds, which was within 6 minutes. Most of the wizards bet on 4 and 5 minutes, but it was not a loss as they drank beer and watched the beautiful broadcast. .

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