Spell Players at Hogwarts

Hermione knew a lot.

As a young wizard born as a Muggle, Hermione does have advantages in some aspects.

For example, if you can understand what Lynch wants to do, even if you don't quite understand it, Hermione can often find a reasonable explanation after analyzing the principles.

In terms of logical thinking, the little girl is obviously much higher than the others.

Of course, Lynch personally doubts that this is just a matter of intelligence, but... there is no evidence.

However, in terms of reality, little wizards like Hermione really only account for a very small part.

The vast majority of young Muggle-born wizards will always appear a little...

mediocre?

Let the data speak.

According to the test of total magic power, Qiu, a young wizard born as a Muggle, only has 147 magic points, while Marietta, who is in the same grade, can get close to 200 points.

Although the total amount of magic power does not represent the actual combat ability of the little wizard, to a certain extent, the foundation determines the upper limit.

So Qiu is currently the one holding Tmall Group back?

Taking into account the three non-staff members, Ron, Neville and Harry, it turned out that Qiu himself took the initiative to withdraw from the group...

"What's your look like?"

After changing clothes, Qiu was wearing a shawl and holding a cup of hot cocoa. After feeling Lynch's empty attention, Qiu was keenly aware of Lynch's deeper meaning.

"Nothing." Lynch paused and glanced at the licking dog with more than 400 magic powers next to Qiu, Cedric, nothing more than that.

In the center of the court, Fred and George also introduced the schedule and past of the Duel Card Finals.

With the twins' crosstalk skills, Lynch naturally didn't worry about whether there would be a cold start, but it was not enough. Amidst a burst of laughter, Fred and George's hosting came to an end.

"Now, let us welcome today's protagonist, the contender for the first Hogwarts Cup Duel Card World Finals."

"Neville~Longbottom!"

Fred played a long note, and in the darkness, a golden beam of light fell from the sky and appeared on the left side of the court.

Bathed in the golden sunshine, a very nervous figure but trying hard to hold up his chest appeared under the beam of light.

"Neville Longbottom is an evergreen tree on the ladder list. Although he is ranked 58th, judging from his past record, with a terrifying winning rate of 70.00%, he firmly occupies the No. 1 spot on the list. .[-]."

"Lucky Longbottom!"

"Neville, favored by the gods!"

"These are the most affectionate slogans left by fans of Duel Cards after watching Neville's game. Of course, if it is the most appropriate..."

"The legendary summoner and the Chosen Son Longbottom is the most appropriate description of Neville."

George spoke very quickly and quickly introduced the history of Neville in Victory's high soprano.

And this also let Lynch know that things are far from that bad, at least they have another soundtrack prepared.

"Then who will be the opponent of the Chosen One next?"

Fred raised a question, and then the background music switched, and under the cheerful guidance of Star-Lord's dance music, a red-haired boy appeared under the light spot.

"Ronald Weasley, No. 2 on the ladder list, his duel card career is always surrounded by some additional topics besides victory."

"Some people like to call Ron Master Tactician Weasley, but it seems that only Ron himself currently agrees with this title."

The Quidditch pitch burst into laughter, and Ron was shaking with anger. If Mrs. Weasley...ah, she was indeed there, but Mrs. Weasley had been blinded by the light of her three children.

"So, does anyone know Ron's title? This is a battle of honor."

"RNM, cancer!"

An unknown audience member in the audience conveyed his love for Ron in a loud and loud voice.

If possible, Lynch felt that Ron would be willing to get close to this fan.

"Although I can understand your mood, I still want to say, this gentleman, please calm down."

"Then, let us welcome the master tactician of the duel card, Ronald the Cancer!"

George shouted, and the light on the field changed in an instant, and the colorful flashes of light seemed like a disco.

"I'm so fed up with them!"

Ron was trembling all over, feeling such passionate brotherly love that Ron wanted to shove both of their wands down their throats.

Are you two the only ones talking so loudly?

"Now that both players are in place, what are we waiting for, Fred?"

"You're thinking just as much as I am George."

"Is it the chosen one who continues his luck, or is it the tactics...the cancer that makes a comeback..."

"Now raise the duel stage and let us transfer the camera to the commentary box."

As the words fell, a circle of fire suddenly ignited around the dark venue, and in the center of the venue, the duel stage that had been unveiled once last year also appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with last year's simple match, after referring to the works of many sculpture masters, and with the help of magic, the devil's horns and dragon's claw throne were far away from each other, and even the chessboard in front of them was carved into the main body of the throne. Corresponding decoration.

Even from a great distance, the rolling magma alone could make the little wizard clearly feel the heat.

"Every unit pays attention, every unit pays attention, maintain the rune activation, and act according to the signal."

Lynch put the Tmall Elf in his hand to his mouth and said something. At the same time, in every stand, members wearing Tmall uniforms nodded in response.

Communication headset, a close companion for the Auror troops.

"Hello everyone, yes, it's me again, your old friend, Jordan!"

Jordan's passionate voice sounded from the high platform.

"For the first time, I will be the commentator for the Hogwarts Cup Duel Card World Finals. Of course, we have also invited Mr. Cedric Diggory, the designer of the Duel Card, to work with me to analyze the situation of the game. , can you say hello to everyone, Mr. Diggory?"

"Hello everyone, I'm Cedric Diggory, the designer of the Duel Cards."

Snapped!

A beam of white light hit the commentary box, and at the same time, four huge screens appeared in the sky, and Cedric's fair face was immediately transmitted in a 360-degree manner with no blind spots.

There was agitation in the auditorium of more than 5000 people, and Lin Qi could vaguely hear many voices of admiration.

Hufflepuff is the strong one, and Cedric is the duck king.

Herrington will not deceive me.

Lynch nodded happily. If Cedric was kicked out of their group chat that day, at least Cedric wouldn't have to worry too much about his future life.

Is this considered a small benefit for brothers?

"Dog thief!"

A weak whisper floated in the wind, and Lynch did not look back. But judging from the tone, it should be a certain reserve member of the Tmall Group who did not want to be named... right?

Compared to the backstage, which was so busy that it started drinking ice-cold lemon juice, the pressure in the commentary box was obviously greater.

"Mr. Diggory, we all know that you have unique insights into dueling cards. When the dueling cards were released last year, you were the chief presentation officer. So based on the past performance of Mr. Longbottom and Mr. Weasley, you What do you think?"

Professor McGonagall frequently glanced sideways, feeling slightly uncomfortable with Jordan's sudden seriousness.

"Ahem, I can't say that I'm optimistic, but regarding the combination and use of the deck, based on past records, although Weasley's players are somewhat incapable of winning, but... ahem, more than 600 games With a winning rate of 60.00%, this is not an easy task.”

"There is no doubt that this requires a deep understanding of the deck, just like the development of the original genre. So Mr. Diggory, are you more optimistic about the Weasley player?"

The Slytherin team burst into boos. Although it was hard to see clearly, except for Malfoy, it would be difficult for anyone else to burst out with such hatred for Weasley.

"RNM! Shady story!"

The Slytherins were in uniform, shouting loud slogans under the guidance of a certain young man with light blond hair.

See, this is Slytherin's anger.

"It seems that Player Weasley's voice is very high." Jordan sang a melodic rap, and then lightly pulled Slytherin aside.

After all, this is a man who can loudly scold the Slytherin Quidditch team in front of many professors.

"Well, it should be so." Cedric nodded matter-of-factly, not sure whether he was agreeing with Jordan or the Slytherins.

So, don't they mean the same thing?

"But Player Longbottom should not be underestimated. According to people familiar with the matter, in private battles, the winning rate between Player Weasley and Player Longbottom seems to have been maintained at around [-]-[-]." Jordan said quickly, this Neville's hand that was sorting the cards shook violently.

"But after all, it was a private battle." Cedric shook his head, "This is a competition. We have the most professional commentators and the most professional players. More importantly, we also adopt a more humane ban selection mode in the competition system. , as long as there is a suitable strategy, I believe in the ability of Weasley players."

"Oh?" Jordan raised his eyebrows, "Do you have some private information?"

"It's not really personal." A calm smile appeared on Cedric's face. "I just got a little information from the perspective of a designer and professional commentator."

"Ah, yes, professional commentators should have the courage to make judgments!" Jordan called for Cedric, and with the two teasing, all the pre-game work was ready.

"Oh, the two players are ready. Let's see. Neville's first ban position gave him an infamous card. I believe everyone is not surprised, right?"

"Ban me, I'm so stupid!"

Well, that’s right!

Lynch gave a thumbs up to Joey and the others.

What is a feature?

Of course, this cannot be considered the corporate culture of Tmall Group.

"Player Longbottom has studied Weasley well at first glance." Cedric pretended to brag, while Ron looked calm.

As a master tactician of Duel Cards, if you play tactics, can that be called dirty?

To deal with Neville's illogical battle, what extra things did Ronald need to do.

With the beat of a drum and the cry of the phoenix, a brown-haired Albus was sent to the ban seat.

"Really, why don't you give it a try?"

The brown-haired man disappeared, leaving only a leather glove that kept turning over and gradually faded away from the screen.

Dumbledore, sitting on the rostrum, was lost in thought, so is it Newt or Nicolas Flamel?

"It was Dumbledore. The Weasley player made the most effective attack as soon as he came up. Judging from the current number of gold cards, three bans are indeed a big weakening for the Longbottom player."

"However, Longbottom also reacted quickly. He banned the Hurricane Curse, which not only targeted Weasley's hurricane system, but also provided enough playing space for a large number of low-cost cards."

Naturally, Jordan will not brag like Cedric, and analyze the game on the scene in a few words.

"Who leaked my tactics?"

Ron was lost in thought, and Neville's unexpected attack caused a slight twist in Ron's mood.

Is there any secret to living in Hogwarts Castle?

However, Ron has not given up on effective tactics. He only needs to eliminate those difficult gold cards. Can Neville still rebel?

"Go on, the glory of my king has appeared... Everyone, draw your swords, you have no chance!"

Jordan's passionate voice reached its peak, and after a silly-haired female swordsman wearing a blue and white quilt showed off her heroic skills in the air, the scene was filled with howling sounds.

"No Leah!"

"RNM, refund the money!"

"I bought a ticket, I want to see Knights!"

There was an endless stream of shouts like this. Although they had entered the soundproof area, even though they were so far apart, the two people on the stage could still feel the burning enthusiasm in the audience.

"That's how it feels."

Standing in a dark corner, feeling the throbbing of the master in his hand, Lynch was probably the one who felt the deepest feeling.

Elves are born from human emotions. Strictly speaking, devout beliefs should also be classified into the sequence of emotions.

The more passionate the emotion, the stronger the ability that can be condensed, so how far away is one's own Hall of Valor plan...

The terrifying dimensional power!

It's a pity that you are destined to have nothing with Liya (well...well...)

"I always think you're thinking about something outrageous."

Fulinda squinted at Lynch, who had already changed into a suit. As the organizer, the awards ceremony and new product launch conference were the ultimate purpose of this event.

"I didn't, stop talking nonsense and watch the game!"

Lynch shook his head and put away the master copy in his hand calmly. After all, who won the S1 championship... is also very important... right?