Even though the Weasley brothers laugh and laugh all day long and are shameless, even if they always make trouble when they are studying in the castle, there is no teacher who doesn't like them. Oh, maybe Filch and Snee should be excluded. general.

His grades were among the best in Gryffindor's class.

Of course, this also makes them proud in their bones.

So when Suer said it with obvious contempt, the twin brothers were particularly annoyed, even though they did have a good relationship.

But men, especially young people who are as young as 17 years old, can never listen to others saying that they are not good, and always want to prove themselves.

then...

Anger appeared on George's face, he drew his wand and took a step forward.

But Fred grabbed his brother and pulled out his wand. He ignored his brother's dissatisfied look and looked at Soul seriously.

"Are you sure that if George and I defeat you, you can recommend to Professor Dumbledore that we join the Order of the Phoenix?"

"Of course, as long as you can defeat me." Suer nodded, holding a wand in his arms, looking relaxed and freehand, but of course, the meaning of contempt was more serious.

"Fred, I think I'm enough on my own," George said dissatisfied.

"Why one-on-one? Since our Mr. Bones said he can beat two of us alone, why don't we choose an easier way to win?" Fred said.

In fact, Fred was very smart. He noticed Su Er's expression when he answered. It was a situation where he was very confident in his own strength. Moreover, strangely, when he and George left here later, his mother There was no obstruction at all, which was unnatural.

Of course, Fred is not unconfident in his own strength. On the contrary, he is also a little emotional because of Sur's contempt, but...

When doing things, it is always right to have a firm hand.

George accepted Fred's opinion, and the two stood on the other side of the carpet. The arm holding the wand drooped slightly, and their eyes became serious.

"I'm really cautious. I admit that you may be very strong, but if two of us hit you, how will you respond?"

Sur received the meaning conveyed in Fred's eyes.

bring it on.

A duel is imminent.

Sirius, who had long been unable to restrain himself, ran excitedly between the two parties.

"A duel within the rules requires a referee." Sirius said with a smile, "You don't have any objections, right?"

Of course no one has an opinion.

"I have to confirm, Mr. Bones, are you sure that George Weasley and Fred Weasley will be your opponents in this duel?" Sirius looked at Soul seriously.

"I'm sure." Suer nodded indifferently.

"Then, the duel officially begins---"

"First, bow."

Under the guidance of the brilliant Lockhart, the duel etiquette was taught to Thor and the Weasley brothers already knowing exactly what to do first.

They each held their wands upright and bowed facing each other.

"Very good, then, next---" Sirius lengthened his voice, "Listen to my countdown---three---two---one---"

Even though the Weasley brothers usually didn't care much about rules and violating Hogwarts school rules was commonplace, they wouldn't resort to such cunning tactics as sneak attacks.

Sirius quickly retreated after the countdown and pulled out his wand. Don't get me wrong, he wasn't trying to help either party, but to avoid accidental damage from the spell during the duel.

Logically speaking, at the beginning of a duel, the person who strikes first will have some advantages, but Sur was not in a hurry to take action, after all---

It wasn't that he was narcissistic. If his opponent was an elite Auror, he would still be serious about it. But he really didn't take it to heart about George and Fred, who had not yet graduated.

Moreover, if they are not even given a chance to cast a spell, it will inevitably make it impossible for the two brothers to get off the stage, even if there are no outsiders present.

But Soul's kindness led George and Fred to think he was careless.

"Grinning!" George took the lead in using magic, and a light-colored magic light shot straight from the tip of his staff to Sur.

Followed closely by Fred's --- 'Big Stick in Front Teeth'

Both of these are low-level curses that can only produce mischievous effects. They are spells that every second-year student will master and have almost no power.

It was obvious that the magic spell cast by the two brothers was just a test.

Sur just moved a step to the side and tilted his head to avoid the two curses that followed one after another with obvious paths.

However, he still did not raise his wand to fight back.

The two brothers looked at each other and took a few steps to both sides in tacit agreement to draw Sur's attention away.

As we all know, when a person's line of sight does not move his head, his horizontal field of vision is only about an area within about 60° to the left and right of the binocular area.

I have to say that this is a good choice, at least Suer can only choose one of them to deflect his sight.

"Collapse!" Fred on the left raised his wand and used the stun spell with ease.

And George, who seemed to be ignored by Su Er, was as eager as a cat ready to hunt, waiting for the opportunity.

Facing the incoming coma spell, Sur did not choose to move to avoid it this time. Instead, he waved his wand gently and said silently in his heart - 'Armor for protection! '

Silent casting is a high-end magic technique. Its prerequisite is that the wizard must be very familiar with the spell. Whether in a duel or an encounter in the wild, it is a good idea to make the enemy unclear about the magic he is using. A very advantageous thing.

However, this technique, like wandless spellcasting, requires more magic support.

However, there is of course a solution to this. Controlling the magic shield on the path where the opponent's magic spell must pass can save a lot of magic power, but this is another high-end magic control technique.

Most of the Aurors in the Ministry of Magic cannot do this now. Ah, of course, the Aurors in the past were still very strong. It’s just that the elite Aurors experienced the turmoil more than ten years ago and suffered too many losses. Leave two or three of the kittens in the Auror's office.

Of course, Sur's strength cannot be judged by his age. You must know that the ability to control magic power is closely related to the strength of the soul.

After experiencing the double soul superposition of time travel and the inheritance amplification from Ms. Hufflepuff, Sur's soul strength had no idea how far he had reached. The only thing that restricted him now was the magic power in his still-developing body.

Closer to home.

Fred's coma spell was easily deflected by the Iron Armor Curse released silently by Soul, and the light of the coma spell was bounced straight towards Sirius.

"Hey, pay attention, there's a referee here!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it~" Suer smiled slightly.

And George, who unknowingly walked to the back of Suer and out of Suer's sight, his eyes lit up. In his opinion, Suer talking to other people during the duel was a rare opportunity and a loophole!

"Expelliarmus!" he shouted the incantation.

Are you so loud because you are afraid that the enemy will not know what spell you are using?

Without turning his head, Soul waved his wand gently, and a light blue translucent round shield was instantly formed. Just like Fred's coma spell just now, the disarming spell was also bounced off, and the translucent light curtain rippled, not a trace of it at all. Not broken.

"Oh, George, a sneak attack is not what an upright Gryffindor should do." Soul turned to look at George and chuckled.

"Isn't it okay as long as we can win? We just want results." Fred also thought he saw a gap.

"Ten thousand bullets fired!"

"Fred was right, the birds are flocking!"

Although the two spells, Volley of Bullets and Swarm of Birds, have the same nature, they are essentially different.

First of all, the incantation for firing ten thousand bullets is--'oppugno'

The incantation of the flocks of birds is - 'Avis'

Thousands of bullets are fired by evenly distributing the magic power into dozens of magic light balls. The light balls will explode when they hit the target, thereby achieving the effect of injuring the enemy.

The flocks of birds include some magic techniques of transformation, using magic as a transformation object to transform into birds to harass and physically attack the target.

However, these two kinds of spells have one thing in common, that is, there is no upper limit to the power of the spell. The more magic the wizard puts into it, the more light bombs and birds the spell summons.

Fred and George obviously put their hopes into these two spells, trying to solve them once and for all. Judging from the overwhelming quality of the spells, Fred and George are already very good.

Sirius couldn't help but nod.

On the left and on the right, a group of birds and a bunch of radiant magic light balls pounced menacingly on Sur, who was between George and Fred.

The scene was indeed terrifying, and Ginny not far away couldn't help but exclaimed.

But Hermione and Tonks were very calm. Hermione was aware of Soul's strength, and Tonks, although it took two and a half years to become an official Auror, she had seen many big scenes. However, While she was calm, her eyes shone with surprise at the strength displayed by the three wizards present.

If they were in Sur's position, they would choose---

"Armor protection!"

This time, Sur did not rely on his skill to cast spells silently. Instead, he read the Iron Armor Curse loudly.

The light blue light curtain quickly enveloped Sur before the magic spell arrived.

With an explosion sound that sounded like two kickers being tied together and ignited, Sur was overwhelmed by two magic spells.

Fred and George did not put down their wands and took a few breaths. Neither brother thought that they could solve Sur's problem with this magic spell. They watched Sur's position warily, ready for a counterattack at any time.

The explosion subsided, and the light effect of the curse gradually dissipated, revealing a light blue translucent light curtain that had become bumpy.

Suer stood among them perfectly, full of energy.

"Not bad...that's something." Soul chuckled, then raised his wand, "Then, now it's my turn to fight back, George, Fred."

"It's ready."

"Except your weapons!"

It was also a disarming spell, but Soul's spell was much more dazzling than George's. The red light flickered from the tip of the wand and shot straight into the air in the direction of Soul's raised wand.

A flash of wonder flashed in Sirius's eyes, while Fred and George were a little stunned. They couldn't understand why Soul shot the curse into the air.

But the next second, the two brothers understood.

The red light quickly split into two as it rose into the air and shot towards the two brothers.

This is another high-end magic trick.

"Armor protects..."

The Iron Armor Curse was taught to the students during the school year when Sirius and Lupine were employed, so the two brothers could naturally use it.

But it was too late.

The speed of this disarming curse was beyond the imagination of the two brothers. When they reacted, they only had time to recite half of the Iron Armor Curse, and the curse was already upon them.

The two wands drew a graceful arc in the air, spinning and falling into Sur's outstretched hand.

This is because Soul deliberately controlled the power of the curse. Otherwise, when losing their wands, the Weasley brothers would have to bear the impact of the disarming curse and roll on the ground several times.

The duel room was extremely quiet, and George and Fred had not yet reacted.

"Quick, quack, quack..." It was Tonks who broke the silence, and she applauded.

Sirius was the next to react, "It was a very textbook duel, you all performed very well."

Although the audience was small and they were all his own people, Suer still bowed to the applauding crowd in a gentlemanly manner.

Ah, it's a bit like the "showing the saint in front of others" in Shuangwen, but this feeling is quite interesting, huh?

Ron: Have I been cast under a Disillusionment Curse?Why was there no me from beginning to end?This is too much! ! !

The author scratched his head: Oh, sorry, I forgot about you.

……

No matter which way you came, you will naturally take that same way when you return.

The stone door clicked shut, and everyone walked back to the first floor of Black's old house. Harry had gotten the answer he wanted, and was drinking tea with the others and waiting.

It was as if the quarrel that had just occurred at the dinner table had never happened.

"So, Sirius, Soul must have won, right?" Harry said matter-of-factly when he saw the people walking in from the door and the dejected Weasley brothers.

"I guessed it a long time ago."

Listen, what are you saying? It’s so irritating!

"Hey, Harry, are George and I so vulnerable in your opinion?" Fred, who had been depressed for just a few minutes, immediately became active and waved his fist in dissatisfaction.

Harry was not afraid, but shrugged his shoulders. After experiencing the Triwizard Tournament, Harry had a partial understanding of Soul's strength.

"There's no way, Sur is too strong, so you two went together?"

"Stop it, Harry, it's too embarrassing." George sighed.

"I'm not surprised at all." Mrs. Weasley seemed to be in a better mood, "Then, your application to join the Order of the Phoenix has been rejected!"

"That's not fair, Mom," Fred shouted back.

"No, that's fair," said Mr. Weasley. "The Weasley men never pay back after they lose."

"If you can't beat me this time, just go back and study hard, practice your magic, and come back next time."

"That's right, Arthur." Mrs. Weasley glanced at her husband with satisfaction, waved her wand, and several glasses of milk fell steadily on the table.

"Okay, you guys, drink this glass of milk and go back to bed as soon as possible."

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