With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

Even if Dumbledore didn't say so, Snape would have to go.

After all, this was a challenge in the ring, and the little wizards didn't care about the severity of their attacks, so Snape, as the dean, needed to keep an eye on them.

Beside the Black Lake.

Quite a few little wizards had gathered here.

Snape and several professors stood aside and watched.

Grodia turned his head and glanced at his dean.

Snape nodded.

Grodia came to the center.

"Slytherin, the prefect challenges, the challenger is Elvin Cavendish!"

Elvin walked out of the crowd and stood on the left hand side of Grodia.

Grodia nodded.

Then he continued: "The challenged person, the second-year hidden prefect, Barton Duru!"

Barton came to the right hand side of Grodia.

A group of second-year students shouted.

"Come on, Barton!"

"Yeah! Don't let Cavendish easily kill you in one second!"

"Hahahaha!"

Barton's originally dark face became even darker.

They haven't even started fighting yet, and these people have already determined that he has lost?

Barton felt extremely upset.

He felt that he needed to prove himself.

He had to withstand at least two moves.

That's right, in fact, he didn't think he had any hope of winning.

Grodia waved at the two of them.

The two came to the center.

The wands in their hands were already taken out.

Grodia took two steps back.

Erwin and Barton put their wands upright in front of their chests and saluted each other.

Then, the two turned around and withdrew to a certain safe distance.

When Erwin turned around and walked back.

There was always a picture lingering in his mind.

In Tom and Jerry.

Tom and Jerry dueled according to the rules of Western cowboys.

However, when walking back, Tom did not follow martial ethics.

Following Jerry with a gun in hand.

That scene was very funny.

Irwin didn't know why, but he just thought of this.

After the two came to the right position.

Turned around and faced each other.

The next moment.

Barton shouted: "Armor..."

However, before Barton finished speaking.

A faster voice sounded.

"Expelliarmus!"

A spell flew directly towards Barton.

The next moment, before anyone could react.

The wand in Barton's hand flew backwards.

It was inserted into the soft soil beside the Black Lake.

All this happened too quickly.

So that these little wizards didn't react.

Only those in the fifth grade and above and the professor saw the action of Irwin.

Dumbledore exclaimed: "What a skillful disarming spell! Whether it is the casting speed or the accuracy of the spell, it is impeccable!"

Irwin's ordinary spells have reached level three.

Under the silent and wandless spell, it can be said that Erwin has pushed it to the limit.

Naturally impeccable.

Snape's eyes also flashed with surprise.

Grodia looked at Erwin.

He could also use the disarming spell just now.

Moreover, compared with Erwin's, it is definitely not worse.

But the problem lies here.

Not worse, but not stronger.

Yesterday, Grodia just thought that Erwin was just trying it out.

He didn't think about the possibility of really hitting him, which was too difficult.

However, at this moment, he really thought that Erwin might be able to do that unprecedented feat.

Barton looked at his empty hands.

He didn't react for a while.

He just lost like that?

This is a bit too fast.

It really took one move to kill him.

Barton shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I lost!"

Elvin smiled and said: "Thank you, senior!"

Barton shook his head: "I didn't give in to you! I really can't beat you!"

Elvin didn't explain. After leaving Daxia, no one could understand the humility engraved in the bones of Daxia people.

This is a kind of self-restraint!

Obviously, Westerners can't understand it.

The little wizards around were also uninterested at this time. They all thought they could see a battle of equal strength.

As a result, they were defeated in one move.

At the same time, they also had a deep understanding of Elvin's tyranny.

This doesn't look like a first-year wizard.

Grodia came to Elvin.

Asked: "How is it? Do you want to continue?"

Elvin thought about it and shook his head.

"Forget it! There is only a short break time at noon, and I also want to rest!"

Grodia nodded: "Well! This is your freedom, you can start at any time! I'm waiting for you!"

Elvin smiled.

The students around him gradually dispersed.

What puzzled Erwin was that.

Barton did not leave.

Erwin asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"? "

Barton hesitated for a moment and said, "Can I learn from you?"

Elvin looked at Barton.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He actually saw ambition in Barton's eyes?

Elvin became interested.

"You seem to want to become stronger? You are only in the second grade, why are you so anxious?"

Barton hesitated.

Elvin smiled and said, "It seems! You are a person with a story! 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 hurriedly said, "It's not like that! I, okay! In fact, my name should be Barton Yaxley!"

Elvin was stunned for a moment: "Yaxley? Yaxley of the pure-blooded 28 clans? The one who specializes in potions and magical animal materials?"

Barton nodded: "Yes!"

Elvin asked: "But why is your last name Duru?"

Barton smiled bitterly and said, "I am a bastard! My last name is my mother's! "

Erwin understood.

Wow, what a family feud.

It's fun.

Erwin asked, "Oh? Then why are you becoming stronger now? Fighting for power? Or fighting for the position of family heir?"

Barton was a little surprised.

"How do you know?"

Erwin rolled his eyes.

Isn't it written like this in novels, movies, and TV series!

What an old routine.

Barton said, "I don't want anything from the Yaxley family, but I want to be recognized! I don't want to bear the name of a bastard! So, I have to become strong enough! So strong that my brothers must pay attention to me!"

Erwin understood.

An ambitious bastard, not for power or profit, but just for a name, a recognition!

This novel is quite niche.

Erwin said, "Then how do you want me to help you?"

Barton said, "You are strong enough, I want to be as strong as you! "

Elvin smiled and said, "Then the question is, why should I help you? Or, what can you bring to me?"

Barton thought for a moment: "I don't know, I have no money, and I can't get in touch with the family business!"

Elvin smiled and said, "I don't care about these, I want your loyalty! Your loyalty will get you everything you want! Even, not just attention! I can help you sit on the position of the head of the Yaxley family!"