Chapter 61 The Duel Will Last Less than Three Seconds and I Will Have to Kneel on the Ground and Beg You to Stop

Chapter 61 In less than three seconds of the duel, I have to kneel on the ground and beg you not to die.

Andy and his grandfather Norman came to the yard.

Norman took out his wand and gestured to the ground, drawing a rectangular pattern ten meters long and two meters wide on the open space.

"bring it on!"

Norman stepped forward and stood in the middle of the rectangular pattern, turned to Andy and said, "Little Andy, do you know the etiquette of wizard duels?"

Andy: "..."

To be honest, if Norman had just used transformation to create a ring, then Andy would really think that he was a master of dueling.

But you used your wand to draw a rectangle on the ground...

Isn’t this too low?

"I know!" Andy had no choice but to follow him to the middle of the rectangle.

Bow and hold the wand in the correct posture.

The two quickly struck up a pose.

call--

A gust of wind blew by, but neither of them took action.

After a moment of silence, Norman stared and said angrily: "Little Andy, what are you waiting for? Use your magic?"

"You don't know any magic, do you?"

Andy finally asked, "Um...Grandpa, are you really a duel master?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Norman said unhappily: "Besides, you are only a first-year wizard. Do you still think your magic can hurt an adult wizard?"

Uh...this should be what you really think, right?

Andy discovers the truth!

But there is some truth to this statement.

Andy has watched wizard duels and knows the spellcasting level of adult wizards.

Norman's magical attainments may not be as good as those duel masters, but he is an adult wizard after all, and it is not difficult to resist a few magic spells from young wizards.

Thinking of this, Andy felt relieved.

"Then I'm here." Andy said.

"Little Andy, use your full strength!" Norman gave Andy a provocative look.

OK!

"The flames are blazing!"

Andy directly condensed the flame spell into the form of a fire eagle and pressed towards Norman from the air.

Norman seemed a little nervous, but he just waved his wand and deflected the Fire Eagle.

This move reassured Andy a lot.

Grandfather is still a bit good.

Taking advantage of Norman's efforts to resist the fire hawk, Andy gave up control of the fire spell and pointed the wand in his hand at a wooden stake behind Norman.

"The stakes are flying!"

Since the second attempt to summon Dumbledore in the Restricted Book Zone failed, Andy has learned the Flying Charm.

Under the influence of magic, the wooden stake hit Norman's back.

Considering that Norman was an adult wizard after all, Andy had no idea of ​​mercy.

"All petrified!"

boom!

The wooden stake hit Norman's back hard, causing him to almost fall down. Then Andy's magic beam hit Norman and knocked him away.

boom!

There was another soft sound, and Norman fell to the ground stiffly.

Andy: "..."

You said you are only at this level, why are you pretending to me?

Are you okay now? Within three seconds of the duel, I had to kneel on the ground and beg you not to die.

Andy ran over quickly and waved his wand.

"The curse stops immediately!"

"Ouch, ouch!"

Norman's fat body curled up on the ground, "My waist, my waist! Little Andy, call your grandmother out quickly!"

"Mom! Come out quickly and save people!"

Andy shouted quickly and asked nervously: "Grandpa, are your injuries okay?"

"I'm fine... injured? What injury?"

Norman stared and said harshly: "I'm not injured, I just twisted my waist. It's normal for you to have some physical problems as you get older."

OK! Andy was speechless.

You are older and everything you say is right.

"What's wrong? I'm brewing a potion. What's the fuss about?"

Helen pushed the door open and came out, saw Norman falling on the ground, and rushed over to help Norman up.

"Ouch! Be gentle, my waist..."

Norman let out a cry of pain, which scared Helen so much that she didn't dare to move.

She looked at Andy with an unkind expression, "What are you doing outside?"

Norman quickly explained: "It's nothing. It has nothing to do with little Andy. I originally wanted to give some advice on Andy's dueling skills, but I accidentally twisted my waist. Alas... As I get older, my body is not as good as before."

Andy nodded repeatedly.

right! That's the situation.

Helen obviously didn't believe it.

Andy didn't know what level Norman was before, how could Helen still not know?

Let alone dueling, even if you throw him an apple, he may not be able to catch it.

With this kind of reaction, how can you still teach Andy to duel?

Just kidding!

Helen took out her magic wand and turned the wooden pile on the ground into a stretcher. Then, together with Andy, she carefully lifted Norman onto the stretcher.

"Wingardim, Leviosa!"

Controlling the stretcher to fly into the air, Helen looked at Andy and ordered: "Andy, go get your grandmother and Isa back. I'm afraid your grandfather needs to go to the hospital for a checkup."

"No!"

Norman refused quickly, "No...don't bother me. I have some fresh juice at home. I can just ask little Andy to apply some for me later."

Helen was a little speechless, this old man was still so obsessed with face.

"You really don't need to go to the hospital?" Helen asked.

"No, no!" Norman shook his head repeatedly.

Controlling the stretcher to fly into the house, Andy and Helen carried Norman to the bed together.

Helen took out a bottle of white fresh food from her backpack and said, "Andy, help your grandfather apply the medicine."

"Okay!" Andy said calmly.

After taking the medicine, Andy asked Norman to have a good rest, covered him with a quilt, and left the bedroom.

Helen was still in the living room. As soon as she saw Andy, she asked: "Did you duel with your grandfather?"

"Well…"

Andy didn't know whether it was a duel or not, but he still recounted what happened from beginning to end.

"Tsk tsk!"

Helen shook her head and complained helplessly, "You are so old, why are you still the same as before?"

After saying that, Helen looked at Andy again, "If you want to try actual combat, wait until I finish the potion."

"Really?" Andy looked surprised.

Just by looking at Helen's casual spellcasting, Andy could tell that Helen's magic level was still online.

"Don't be too happy too early."

Helen said with an arrogant look: "When your father's generation and I went to school, it was when the power of the mysterious man was at its most rampant. We were under a lot of pressure at the time, and our studies were worse than... and compared to those wizards who lived in peaceful times. A lot of effort.”

"I won't show mercy!"

Helen originally wanted to use Andy's generation as an example, but when she thought about Andy's hard work, Helen thought it was better to forget it!

Even if he lived in the war years, he might not work harder than Andy.

I see!

Andy nodded understandingly.

In fact, it's normal to think about it. For someone like my grandfather Norman, he might never have had a fight with another wizard in his life.

No wonder the level of magic is so low.