A Spectacularly Entertaining Duel

No one knows why this Peruvian Vipertooth was so uncivilized.

They actually launched a sneak attack on Ilvas, a young comrade who had just turned seventeen.

But Ryan can understand.

All of this is because of fear.

Think about it.

You and three other big shots are at the request of a seemingly very friendly person (Hagrid).

Participate in a competition.

They promised that if they lost, they would become the mount of the one who defeated them.

However, after three matches, you, the weakest player, discovered that the two strongest players were seriously injured.

A slightly more beautiful woman than you has become dazed and confused, constantly muttering that she wants to be someone's (Phoebe's ) dog.

How will you cope with the upcoming match?

The strong hone their claws, while the weak compete with their Wisdom.

As the weaker party, it naturally wouldn't abide by the so-called rules.

Simply use its speed to launch a sneak attack and defeat that little guy.

Back on the field.

Just when everyone thought that Ilvas would withdraw from the competition,

He had cast a silent protective spell on his upper left side beforehand.

After the sound of metal clashing rang out, the bronze-colored figure suddenly shot upwards.

Then it hovered in mid-air, craning its neck to cautiously look at Ilvas.

Meanwhile, Professor McGonagall, standing next to the tent, began to explain, "Beautiful Protego!"

Moreover, he concentrated his defenses in a small area, thus blocking the sudden attack.

However, how did he foresee that the fire dragon was going to launch a sneak attack from this direction?

Wait, he's absorbing the War Magic that's been bestowed upon him, transforming it into an amplification of the spell.

Although there were some losses, it was a wise choice.

Harry and Ginny looked at each other in bewilderment.

Wise?

Isn't the secret to the competition direct hand-to-hand combat?

So, Ilvas chanted difficult and obscure incantations,

As the magical effects on his body gradually faded...

They both looked at Hagrid.

Ginny went straight to the point and asked.

Hagrid looked completely bewildered. "Hand-to-hand combat?"

How could that be?

Didn't we hint at it in our team competition?

Transform magical blessings into amplification.

Just like that alchemical dragon.

Furthermore, the incantations for these three group spells have also been released.

There are also courses in Alchemy Class that translate spells into Ancient Runes.

How to make them work for us?

This method can also be used for research.

Haven't you noticed?

Besides Harry,

Don't the other Champion have any obvious signs of being blessed?

Harry: "Professor McGonagall, I used Popeye Transformation to amplify my power."

"Isn't combining the buffs of group magic with melee combat with a dragon a bad idea?"

"Haha," Professor McGonagall chuckled dryly, "According to my calculations,"

Even if Popeye Transformation was used on himself,

With the added benefit of group magic,

The power of a wizard is still far inferior to that of a dragon.

This is due to physiological structure.

But Harry, you're an exception.

Your body is different from that of a typical wizard.

If it weren't for my recent research on Fenrir Greyback...

I bet they'd think you were Werewolf Wizard.

Harry was still a little unwilling to give up.

"But why would a fire dragon agree to be a contestant's mount?"

I thought they were just wizards who submitted to those who could defeat them in hand-to-hand combat.

Hagrid scratched the back of his head.

His eyes narrowed to slits. "It was me. I was the one who communicated with those children."

Then, Harry remembered the confident words he had spoken to Ginny before the match.

All he wants to do now is dig a hole and bury himself.

In particular, another party involved— Ginny— was present.

While Harry and the others were discussing, the arena was bustling with activity.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of metal clashing against metal rang out continuously.

This also means that, having absorbed the War Magic, Ilvas blocked every attack from the Peruvian Vipertooth.

Ryan also discovered that the data being compiled by the computer in the Skywalker Alchemy Workshop, which was responsible for tracking viewership ratings, was rising rapidly.

This is almost as dramatic as the scene where Harry appears naked and Phoebe enters the arena.

While the Champion were fast, they sacrificed the game's entertainment value.

And now, the Peruvian Vipertooth has launched a sudden attack.

And its subsequent poison fire spray, claw strikes, bites, and every beautiful dodge and defense by Ilvas,

It is very watchable.

It perfectly reflects how a wizard would deal with a fire dragon in the eyes of most wizarding viewers.

It's very immersive.

And like Harry's hand-to-hand combat, Phoebe's leisurely stroll, and Krum's supersonic flying broom.

This was completely beyond their imagination.

On the field, Varys finally absorbed the boost.

He quickly raised his wand.

Say to the upper right corner, "Langlock!"

This spell was delivered after the opponent had already struck first.

The brass-colored afterimage was as if I had crashed into it.

The fire dragon hovered in mid-air.

Its mouth looked as if it were glued shut.

It weakly spewed out sporadic specks of green poisonous fire from its nostrils.

It once again turned into a yellow afterimage.

"Incarcerous!" Varys rolled over on the floor.

Then the wand pointed behind him.

Boom!

The Peruvian Vipertooth was bound by invisible chains and fell heavily to the ground.

"Muscle Relaxation!" This was accompanied by the final blue beam of light shooting from the hazel wand.

The muscles that had bulged from the struggle of the Peruvian Vipertooth relaxed again.

Its head also fell limply to the ground.

Hagrid walked over and announced Ilvas's victory.

Cheers began to erupt from the crowd in the stands.

"How awful!"

Why do I want to applaud!

He was clearly a student of that annoying Valkanova.

"Harry's was also great, it was just too short!"

"Incredible!"

"He rolled like a donkey so gracefully!"

Then came Arthur Weasley's voice, Sonorus: "Absolutely brilliant!"

Our Castelobruxo fighters displayed superb combat skills.

Every spell was perfectly timed and delivered with lightning speed.

Moreover, they reacted quickly to the sudden attack.

It took him a total of 10 minutes.

But it undoubtedly gave us the most exciting match ever!

Meanwhile, Ryan, perched in the tree, focused his attention elsewhere.

He smiled first.

Madam Pomfrey, who doubts her life because she feels she has not been of any use.

Then he looked at it jokingly.

Snape, stunned by the curse of "Langlock".

Snape never expected this.

This curse, which he invented when he was still a student, can travel across oceans.

Arriving deep in the Brazil rainforest,

In the hands of one of Castelobruxo's students.

This also reminded him of those tragic experiences.

"Langlock"

This curse causes the tongue to stick to the roof of the mouth.

After briefly giving him the upper hand,

This allowed the four Marauders to master the Silent Spell ahead of time.

And received extra points and praise from the professor.

"Levicorpus" meant he was hung upside down.

Darkened underwear was visible.

And Lily saw it.

This led to his famous phrase, "Mudblood."

And the subsequent break.

"Ryan, what are you laughing at?" Phoebe tossed her silvery-gold hair.

Ryan shrugged. "I was just remarking."

Prank spells are indeed the fastest-spreading and most widely used spells.