Even if Dumbledore didn't say so, Snape would have to go.
After all, this is a ring challenge, and the little wizards don't care about the severity of their attacks, so Snape, as the headmaster, needs to keep an eye on it.
By the Black Lake.
Quite a few little wizards have gathered here.
Snape and several professors stood by and watched.
Grodia turned and glanced at his dean.
Snape nodded.
Grodia came to the center.
"Slytherin, Prefect's Challenge, Challenger Elwen Cavendish!"
Erwin walked out of the crowd and stood to Grodia's left.
Grodia nodded.
Then he continued, "The person being challenged is the second-year hidden prefect, Barton Duru!"
Barton came to Grodia's right side.
A group of second-year students shouted.
"Come on, Patton!"
"Yeah! Don't let Cavendish kill you so easily!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Patton's already dark face became even darker.
The fight hasn't even started yet, and these people have already decided that he has lost?
Patton felt extremely bad.
He felt he needed to prove himself.
You have to withstand 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 location.
The wand in his hand was already taken out.
Grodia took two steps back.
Erwin and Barton raised their wands to 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.
In Tom and Jerry.
Tom and Jerry duel according to the rules of the Western cowboy.
However, on the way back, Tom did not follow the rules of martial ethics.
Following Jerry with a gun.
That scene was very funny.
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 yelled, "Armor..."
However, before Patton could finish his words.
A faster voice sounded.
"Expelliarmus!"
A spell flew directly towards Patton.
The next moment, before anyone could react.
The wand in Barton's hand flew backwards.
Inserted upside down into the soft soil beside the Black Lake.
It all happened so fast.
These little wizards were unable to react.
Only those in the fifth grade and above and the professor saw clearly what Erwin was doing.
Dumbledore exclaimed, "What a skillful Disarming Spell! Both the speed of casting and the accuracy of the spell are impeccable!"
All of Erwin's common spells have reached level three.
With the silent and wandless casting, it could be said that Erwin had pushed it to its limit.
Naturally impeccable.
A hint of surprise also flashed in Snape's eyes.
Grodia looked at Erwin.
He can also use the disarming spell just now.
Moreover, compared to the one used by Erwin, it is definitely not inferior.
But that's where the problem lies.
Not bad, but not strong enough either.
Yesterday, Grodia thought that Erwin was just trying it out.
He hadn't considered the possibility of it actually hitting him; it was too difficult.
However, at this moment, he really felt that Erwin had the potential to accomplish that unprecedented feat.
Patton looked at his empty hands.
I didn't react for a moment.
Did he lose just like that?
This is a bit too fast.
It really took only one move to kill him.
Barton shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I lost!"
Erwin smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior!"
Barton shook his head: "I'm not giving in to you! I really can't beat you!"
Alvin did not explain. After leaving Daxia, no one could understand the humility engraved in the bones of the Daxia people.
This is a kind of cultivation!
Obviously, Westerners cannot understand it.
The little wizards around were also not interested at this time. They all thought they would see a battle of equal strength.
As a result, he was killed in one move.
At the same time, they also had a deep understanding of Erwin's strength.
This doesn't look like a first-year wizard at all.
Grodia came to Erwin.
Asked: "How is it? Do you want to continue?"
Erwin thought about it and shook his head.
"Forget it! There's only a short break at noon, and I want to rest a bit!"
Grodia nodded: "Yes! It's your freedom, you can start anytime! I'm waiting for you!"
Erwin smiled.
The surrounding students gradually dispersed.
What puzzled Erwin was.
But Patton did not leave.
Erwin asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Barton hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I learn from you?"
Erwin looked at Patton.
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He actually saw ambition in Patton's eyes?
Erwin became interested.
"You seem to really want to become stronger? You're only in your second year, why are you in such a hurry?"
Patton hesitated.
Erwin laughed and said, "It seems you have a story to tell! 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 quickly said, "That's not true! I, well! Actually, my name should be Barton Yaxley!"
Erwin was stunned for a moment. "Yaxley? Yaxley from the Twenty-Eight Purebloods? The one who specializes in potions and magical creature materials?"
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