I can't use Gatling, so I can only rely on my own hard power.
The silver-white wand trembled slightly as Erwin wiped it.
It seems that he is also looking forward to the next battle.
At the same time, the audience had gradually arrived in the stands.
Draco saw his parents.
He waved his hand quickly.
Narcissa also noticed her son.
He waved his hand casually, then looked at Lucius beside him.
"Lucius, we're about to meet the child!"
Lucius nodded, his eyes full of anticipation and hidden excitement.
(Author's perspective, don't ask how I saw it when it's so deeply hidden!)
Draco scratched his head, feeling that his mother's attitude just now was so perfunctory, but then he thought it was an illusion, because his mother loved him the most.
Narcissa squeezed Lucius's hand a little harder.
Lucius patted Narcissa's hand. "Alright! Calm down, otherwise it will be easy for others to notice something's wrong! Now that the child has come to the wizarding world, we will have many opportunities to meet in the future! During the holidays, we can ask Draco to invite him to Malfoy Manor!"
Narcissa nodded: "Well, I will cook for him myself. I will make him lots of delicious food!"
Lucius thought of Narcissa's craftsmanship and inexplicably felt that Erwin might be in trouble.
Time passes by little by little.
Ten o'clock, it's gone in a flash!
Dumbledore pressed his wand to his throat.
"I declare the Slytherin Prefects' Challenge, the final battle, begins now! Glodia Selwyn, Elvin Cavendish, enter!"
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