Chapter 30

Even if Dumbledore didn't say anything, Snape still had to go.

After all, this is a challenge in the arena, and the attacks between young wizards are not serious, so Snape, as the dean, needs to keep an eye on him.

By the black lake.

A lot of little wizards have gathered here.

Snape and several professors stood aside and watched.

Grodia turned around and glanced at his dean.

Snape nodded.

Grodia came to the center.

"Slytherin, prefect challenge, challenger Erwin Cavendi!"

Erwin walked out of the crowd and stood on Grodia's left side.

Grodia nodded.

Then he continued: "The person being challenged is the second-year hidden prefect, Barton Duru!"

Patton came to Grodia's right side.

shouted a group of second-year students.

"Come on! Barton!"

"Yes! Don't let Cavendi kill you easily!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Barton's originally dark face became even darker.

The fight hasn't even started yet, but these people have already decided that he lost?

Barton felt extremely bad.

He felt he needed to prove himself.

You have to survive at least two moves.

That's right, in fact he didn't think he had any hope of winning.

Grodia waved to the two of them.

The two came to the central position.

The wand has been taken out.

Grodia took two steps back.

Erwin and Barton raised their wands on their chests and saluted each other.

Then, the two turned around and retreated to a safe distance.

Erwin turned around and walked back.

There is always an image lingering in my mind.

Inside Tom and Jerry.

Tom and Jerry duel according to the rules of the Western Cowboys.

However, when walking back, Tom was not a martial artist.

Follow Jerry with a gun.

That scene was very hilarious.

Erwin didn't know why, but he just thought of this.

After the two of them arrived at the right location.

Turn around and face the other person.

The next moment.

Patton shouted: "Armor..."

However, before Barton could finish his words.

A faster voice sounded.

"Expelliarmus!"

A magic spell flew directly towards Barton.

The next moment, no one reacted.

The wand in Barton's hand flew out.

Inserted upside down into the soft soil next to the black lake.

It all happened so fast.

These little wizards didn't even react.

Only fifth-year students and professors could clearly see Erwin's move.

Dumbledore exclaimed: "What a proficient disarming spell! Whether it is the casting speed or the accuracy of the spell, it is impeccable!"

Erwin's ordinary spells have reached level three.

Under the silent and wandless spell, it can be said that Erwin has stretched it to the limit.

Naturally impeccable.

Snape also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Grodia looked at Erwin.

He could also use the disarming spell just now.

Moreover, compared with what Erwin used, it is definitely not bad.

But here's the problem.

Not bad, but not strong enough.

Yesterday, Grodia felt that Erwin just wanted to experience it.

He had not thought about the possibility of actually hitting him. It would be too difficult.

However, at this moment, he really felt that it was possible for Erwin to achieve that unprecedented feat.

Barton looked at his empty hands.

There was no reaction for a moment.

Did he lose just like that?

This is a bit too fast.

It's really just one move and it's done in seconds.

Barton shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I lost!"

Erwin smiled and said, "I agree, senior!"

Barton shook his head: "I didn't give in to you! I really can't beat you!"

Erwin did not explain. After leaving Daxia, no one could understand the humility engraved in the bones of Daxia people.

This is a kind of self-cultivation!

Obviously, Westerners can't understand it.

The little wizards around him were also losing interest at this time, and they all thought they could see an evenly matched battle.

As a result, it was over in one move.

At the same time, they also have a deep understanding of Erwin's tyranny.

This doesn't look like a first-year wizard.

Glodia came to Erwin.

Asked: "How is it? Do you want to continue?"

Erwin thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Forget it! It's just a break at noon, and I want to take a break too!"

Grodia nodded: "Well! This is your freedom, you can start at any time! I'm waiting for you!"

Erwin smiled.

The surrounding students dispersed one after another.

What puzzled Erwin was.

But Button didn't leave.

Erwin asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Barton hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I study with you?"

Erwin looked at Barton.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He actually saw ambition in Barton's eyes?

Erwin became interested.

"You seem to want to become stronger? You are only in second grade, why are you so anxious?"

Barton hesitated.

Erwin smiled and said: "It seems! You are a person with stories! If you want to learn from me, you have to pay something! And now, you don't even want to tell me the truth!"

Barton said quickly: "That's not the case! I, well! Actually, my name should be Barton Yaxley!"

Elvin was stunned for a moment: "Yaxley? Yaxley of the pure-blooded 28 clans? The one who specializes in potions and magical animal materials?"

Barton nodded: "Yes!"

Elvin asked: "But why do you have the last name Duru?"

Barton smiled bitterly: "I am a bastard! My last name is from my mother!"

Elvin understood.

Wow, the grudges of the rich.

It's fun.

Elvin asked: "Oh? Then why are you getting stronger now? Fighting for power? Or fighting for the position of family heir?"

Barton was a little surprised.

"How do you know?"

Elvin rolled his eyes.

Isn't it written like this in novels, movies, oh, and TV series!

What an old routine.

Barton said: "I don't want anything from the Yaxley family, but I want to be recognized! I don't want to bear the name of a bastard! So, I have to be strong enough! So strong that my brothers must pay attention to me!"

Elvin understood.

An ambitious bastard, not for power or profit, but just for a name, a recognition!

This novel is quite niche.

Elvin said: "Then how do you want me to help you?"

Barton said: "You are strong enough, I want to be as strong as you!"

Elvin smiled: "Then the question is, why should I help you? Or, what can you bring to me?"

Barton thought for a moment: "I don't know, I have no money, and I can't get involved in the family business!"

Elvin smiled: "These, I don't care, I want, your loyalty! Your loyalty will get you everything you want! Even, not just attention! I can help you sit in the position of the head of the Yaxley family!"