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"Why, Gryffindor, the anti-black vanguard, also uses black magic?"

This time it was Zhang Heyang's turn to look at Mag with a half-smile.

"This is not black magic. Whether it is dark magic or psionic magic, it is now unified into the ancient magic text course. In the ancient magic system, this is his family's magic. Can't he use it?"

Mag glanced at Zhang Heyang, with a tone of revenge.But then he explained: "Although this curse belongs to the dark magic system, it does less harm to oneself. It only requires a sacrifice of blood, and it only has a hypnotic effect on the curser, so I allow him to use it."

"Really, there's only hypnosis." Harry obviously heard the conversation between the two professors and laughed, "The price you paid is high enough. It seems like you can't even stand. It's useless in actual combat. I don't recommend it. , not recommended.”

"Yeah, it's a pity. I'm still sure of holding on until you fall asleep."

Bieber sneered: "Stop pretending to be calm. This is a ring competition. As long as you fall to the ground and stay up for ten seconds, I will win."

"Then I'm afraid I have to use some means." Harry raised his wand, making Bieber a little nervous.

Although I don't know what other means Harry can use to make a comeback, it is indeed difficult for him to even stand now, and the price of the blood curse is not so easy to bear.

The only possibility for Harry to make a comeback now is to find a way to break the magic barrier before he falls asleep completely, and now his eyelids are obviously starting to grow heavy.

But Harry's spell was unexpected, "Clean up."

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Bieber was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha, I laughed so hard. Use this spell. Potter, are you planning to take a shower before going to bed? I didn't expect you to be such a hygienic person. Hahahaha, no, no, My stomach hurts, hahaha. Are you going to laugh me to death and inherit my magic barrier cloak? Hahahaha."

A large amount of soap bubbles and water began to appear out of thin air on the stone floor. It looked like the arena was really going to be cleaned.

The students in the audience were talking a lot, "What is Porter going to do? Is he really giving up and cleaning the arena on his own responsibilities?"

"No way. I heard that the savior has no sense of morality."

Bieber is still laughing, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha oh mommy yeah bang bang bang bang"

Something strange was suddenly mixed into the laughter, and Bieber suddenly found himself laughing and his feet slipped, fell to the ground, and began to slide back uncontrollably.

Bieber's whole body was not feeling well, and the expression on his face was っ°Д°;っ

Why did I fall down due to this crazy operation?

"Tsk, tsk, I've told you before, you Gryffindors don't have any brains at all, you just rush to kill idiots."

Professor Zhang was laughing at me, but I took the opportunity and asked you to arrange for someone to curse my disciples.

Professor McGonagall's face was livid, but her heart was filled with p.

The magic barrier can block all physical and magical attacks within a certain endurance. Although this limit is limited, it cannot be broken by the magic of a first-year student, even if Harry's current magic level is close to the level of a fourth-year student. .

But after all, this is an application of magic, not a physical barrier that can prevent everything from entering the barrier.

Otherwise, if there was a lack of air, the person who invented the magic barrier would have been suffocated thousands of years ago.

The magic barrier will not block things that are judged to be harmless to the inside of the barrier.Although the amount of soapy water Harry conjured was large, it was obviously not enough to drown Bieber, so the magic barrier was filled with soapy water as if it did not exist.

Bieber was already unsteady due to excessive blood loss, and was about to fall into unconsciousness. Coupled with his violent laughter, he was instantly slipped out when he stepped on the floor soaked in soapy water.

And the deceptive soapy water was still washing away in waves, pushing him away from the ring.

It was a gamble that soapy water could bypass the magic barrier's defense mechanisms.Obviously, the savior is the son of destiny. With a stroke of luck, there is no doubt that he will win the bet.

Bieber used the little strength he had left to wave his arms desperately, trying to grab something, but it was obvious that Gryffindor's engineering quality was very good. The stone slabs on the ground were all seamlessly connected, and there were no spikes or the like. He had nothing to grab, he could only hope that he wouldn't slip out of the ring.

The stone slabs in the arena are made of very fine materials. They are fine marbles and are polished to a shiny finish. It can barely be used as a mirror. Think about how slippery it will be if soapy water is poured on it. It is a little rougher than ice. It is really hard to slide out. It's not a big problem, not to mention that Harry is still releasing magic, causing waves of water to wash away from the ring.

And even if it's not outside the court, if you fall to the ground and can't get up on your own, if it exceeds ten seconds, you will still be sentenced to a loss.

"Porter won off the field"

Professor McGonagall judged the winner impartially with a livid face, and Harry finally couldn't bear the curse anymore. He closed his eyes and dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.

Onlookers in the audience: ━━￣￣━━

"Can such an operation still be possible?" Percy was stunned.

"I think this should be considered cheating." The Weasley twins did not give their friends any face, and planned to file a complaint against Harry.

"It's not that simple."

Fortunately, there are people who understand this after all. This is the college's first-year selection competition. In order to support the newcomers, seniors and seniors from all grades came to watch.

A seventh-grade student said solemnly: "If you think about it, Potter has not used any offensive or even defensive spells, and he has not used any magic beyond the scope of first-grade teaching, but he has won every game. Competition, isn’t this scary?”

"Hiss, this"

There was a sound of sucking cold air everywhere, and almost everyone felt a chill in their backs. "Is this the strength of the savior? It is really terrifying."

"This kid has such strength in the first grade. We must strangle him in the cradle." Quirrell came to peek and ran away quietly.

"Is this a unique teaching method, Professor Zhang?" It was impossible for Mag to fail to see something that a seventh-grade student could see, so he turned his attention to Zhang Heyang next to him.

"No, this is called IQ." Professor Zhang responded with a twitching look on his face: "Fight with your brains. I'm afraid very few of you Gryffindors can do that in this life."

"professor Zhang."

"Um"

"Have you ever heard of the palm technique where a move falls from the sky?"

"What the hell?" Zhang Heyang looked confused. Suddenly his vision went dark, and then there were more than a dozen blood stripes from cat scratches on his face.

"Sorry, we took the wrong way." Professor McGonagall turned back to her human form and turned towards the next group expressionlessly.