Harry Potter's Bastard

The day of the duel came quickly, and Solim hadn't even recovered from the euphoria of his new wand before he was about to go into a duel. He didn't do anything in the last half of the duel, just stayed at home with Elena, perfecting his duel strategy by the way.

The new wand that Sevier had provided was extremely useful, how good was it, so good that Solim thought all the wands he had used before were rubbish.

It's like a person who has never worn the right underwear, either because they feel empty because they are too big, or because they are too small...... Solim used to be such a person who never chose the right size of underwear, he never wore the right underwear, so naturally he didn't realize that he had a pair of underwear that matched his heart...... I mean, what a comfort it is to have a wand that shares your mind.

Solim has never had such a smooth experience of casting spells.

He is like a patient with urological diseases, and suddenly one day he can pee smoothly and comfortably, and this feeling is extremely comfortable.

It was so refreshing that he thought the duel was a sure thing, and it felt like drinking a potion of blessings—even though he had never used it.

Just as Sewell had promised Solim before: the new wand would not have to be used to it. Solim knew it when he got his hands on the wand with black walnut as the body and 23 his own magic and emotions as the core.

It's like the beating of the heart, you don't need to deliberately control it at all, and the casting process is extremely smooth. If it weren't for Sewell's reminder, Solim would have almost forgotten that it was just a makeshift wand.

That's right, everything in this world has a price. This wand is a perfect fit for a custom wand wizard, but at the cost of not being sustainable. However, when Sevier vowed that he could tailor a wand for Solim that would definitely suit him, but he needed to provide him with some "special materials", Solim immediately made a decision, the materials were not a problem, as long as the wand worked.

How could a guy who had eaten meat want to go back to grazing? Solim couldn't accept that the wand he would use in the future was one of those mass goods that he needed to bother to control. With his new wand in hand, Solim found Kent in a huff and had a fight with him.

Not surprisingly, Kent was amazed at how neatly Solim cast his spells, but as it was, Solim still couldn't get anything cheap with this handsome guy. Solim had expected this, after all, a duel was up to the opponent.

It's certain that he can't beat Kent, but Dax is different, and Solim and his big brother are not that far apart.

If Kent is a strong man with normal development, Solim, a young man who has just become an adult, naturally can't beat it, but if it is compared with Dax, one of them is 150 pounds and the other is 120 pounds, don't look at Dax is 30 pounds more than Solim, it seems to have an advantage, but fighting and fighting to the death are two different things.

Buttoning the eyes and kicking the lower body...... These tactics are certainly not usable in normal combat, but they can be used in a battle that kills the opponent, and the extra "30 pounds" of Dax over Solim does not mean anything.

After all, Solim didn't think about following the normal process today, he was going to spray lime at the other party as soon as he came up.

The duel between Solim and Dax should technically be considered an internal execution of the family. It's just that the executioner is the younger brother of the tortured, and those who are qualified to come and watch have arrived early in the designated place: the round conference room where the family assembly is held inside the castle.

Solim was also the first time to visit this family stronghold, because it was a place like Selwyn Castle, you can't tell how much space there is behind the door in the hallway, maybe the two adjacent doors in the hallway are less than 20 feet apart, but when you go inside, it is a huge space with a length and width of nearly 300 feet.

Selwyn's Rotunda is one such place. There are seats and oversized circular tables arranged in a staircase around the perimeter, and there are exits in the south, east, west, and north, and under the influence of the Traceless Stretch Charm and other defensive spells, you can't use normal spatial knowledge to determine where to leave each exit.

Because Solim remembered clearly that the location of the door he had entered could not have had an exit on the opposite side, because according to the normal concept of space, the place corresponding to the exit on the opposite side should be in mid-air outside the third floor of the castle.

It was because he was so relaxed that Solim had the heart to look around this place he had never been. But Elrond beside him wasn't so easy. The protagonist of today's duel is two, one is his grandson, and the other is also his grandson......

That's right, Elrond is the "leader" of Solim's duel today.

Elrond qualified to be the leader of either Dax or Solim, and he chose Solim over Dax. So who would be Dax's leader? Solim was curious about the question, but it was just curiosity, he couldn't have asked his grandfather this question - didn't you see that his face was about to pull up to his chest? Solim wouldn't be scolding.

"How's the preparation?" Elrond muttered quietly, "Although you won't be in danger of your life in this so-called deathmatch for various reasons, don't lose too ugly." "

"No," Solim couldn't hear that, "why do you all think I'm going to lose? Silna, and so does Elena, and they don't say anything, but they don't think I can win, and I wonder how you all came to the conclusion that I'm going to lose." "

Dax...... Maybe his brain isn't very useful, but he's stronger than you, he's more magical, he's got more spells than you, he's more experienced in battles than you, and you tell me, who thinks you can win when they learn about this?"

"Then I ...... last time" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"That's a fluke!" Elrond said through gritting his back molars, "You know that he didn't see you as a close opponent at the time, do you think he will be like this today?"

"Then why do you think I'm still at the level I was a few years ago?" asked Solim rhetorically.

"Forget it, it's okay for you to suffer. Elrond shook his head and stopped arguing with Solim about this issue, in his opinion, anyway, the ancestor had promised that Solim would not be in danger of his life even if he lost, so what did it matter.

"Hey, I'll open your eyes later!" Solim moved his fingers.

There were already quite a few people sitting on the stairs around them, and Sylna and Elena were next to each other, muttering to Solim, and to Solim's surprise, Sylna's mother also came, and there were two women sitting next to her who didn't know Solim. []

The voices in the arena were much louder when Solim came in, and they were all talking about the most influential juniors of Selwyn's younger generation right now, and now that voice was suddenly much louder.

The reason is simple, Dax is coming.

As a young man who has always been favored before, Dax has received the most attention, and the various problems involved in the incident a few years ago have once again become the topic of discussion among the spectators.

Dax stared at Solim as soon as he entered the door, the madness in his eyes vanished, replaced by calmness and confidence. He firmly believes that as long as he gets serious and takes a real duel posture, he will never make the unforgivable mistake of last time.

"The duelists come and check!"

Solim perked up, and he knew the show was about to begin.