A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Univer smiled noncommittally, not because he was particularly confident in his own strength, but for him, the worst situation was to return, although it was not worthy of Cruise.

With this kind of mentality, his actions naturally have some willful connotations.

It is to understand what kind of experience Gabrielle is. It's not a frontal battlefield, and there is still room for manoeuvre, which is probably the feeling.

However, this smile was somehow seen by the witch. She should have been invisible. After all, one person was behind the other, and it was inconvenient to turn around.

But she was passing a corner at this time, and she was a little concerned, so she glanced a little and saw the slightly raised corner of her mouth.

Obvious muscle lines, and such a dim environment...

She was suddenly a little scared.

She completely believed in the protection measures of the arena. Otherwise, he would not dare to walk in the front in this tunnel-like passage, and let Yunefu, who had just attacked, walk behind. This completely exposed the back to the other party.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that she was a little too big. No matter what her life is, it is her own life. If something happens to her here, the arena will improve the measures for this at most, but her fate is unpredictable.

She had such a worry at this time, and it was like a spark that fell on a field full of weeds and quickly spread.

Her breathing and heartbeat, which had calmed down only a few minutes earlier, became a little turbulent again.

All of this naturally fell into the feeling of Unevo again.

"Why are you afraid?" he asked. "Didn't you just say something very beautiful."

"I didn't." The witch immediately denied it. This kind of rejection was like instinctively pulling her own little quilt in the cold winter. "What can you do to me here?"

"Yeah," Union said, "then walk steadily, your wand is shaking, and the light is shaking violently."

The witch immediately looked at her wand, and it was indeed shaking a little, it should have been steady just now.

She admits to being a little uneasy, but is it so obvious?

"The body is very sensitive," said Unione, "much more sensitive than consciousness, because the body is in direct contact with the world, and any information is first reflected on the body, and then reflected in consciousness, and then again in the middle. After many processes, it can be said that what is conscious is no longer what is felt."

"What do you want to say?" said the witch.

"I mean, you're pretty rough," Unieff said.

"Unexplainable," said the witch.

However, he seems to have something to say, the body is before consciousness.

The witch looked at her hand holding the wand, which had stabilized a lot. Does this mean that she is no longer afraid.

Just, why suddenly not afraid. She was a little dazed again.

"Apart from the opponent's level, is there anything else to explain?" Unieff asked, "Speaking of which, I'm still curious, how did the above know what happened here, and the opponent's arrangement could be adjusted in real time. Or Say, are there so many idle wizards fighting here?"

This time the witch hesitated for a moment, her previous answers were all very succinct.

"If you violate the rules, you will naturally be known." She said in a very mysterious way, "As for how there are so many duelists, of course there are not so many duelists in Paris alone. More specifically, after you enter the ring, Naturally it will be clear."

"As for the rest, there's nothing special to explain. Oh—" she said, "it's probably just the conditions for the end of the duel to pay attention to:"

"No matter who wins or loses, the duelist can return to the ground, and there is a reward, but the winner gets more money, and the loser gets less. Isn't it generous?" she asked.

"It's quite generous." Unieff nodded, if the losers had money to take, it would be equivalent to being beaten for money.

"So, the normal duel rules are not followed," said the witch.

"What do you mean by normal dueling rules?" Unieff asked.

"In a normal duel, if one side admits defeat, the duel ends," said the witch, "but here, it doesn't end so easily, otherwise, as long as you admit defeat, you can take the money and leave. How can there be such a good thing in the world? things."

Univer felt that it was reasonable. In this case, if you clicked to the end, it would easily develop into the wool of the arena, rather than a duel.

"So, how can the duel end?" he asked.

"There are two cases," said the witch. "The first, in general, must fight to the extent that one of them loses consciousness."

"Second, in some other special circumstances, one of the parties can also be allowed to admit defeat."

"Special circumstances?" Unieff asked.

"For example, if it causes a great disability," said the witch, "if it is a great disability, if you break your arm, you must break two, so that you can't raise your wand in the ring again; Guaranteed to be impossible to move again. The spine and neck can be broken as long as it is broken. Also, if any internal organs are exposed, it is also allowed to admit defeat.”

"In short, it is really pressing the body on the arena. It should be noted that even if the arena will do basic treatment after the duel is over, it does not necessarily guarantee recovery. It is a common thing to fall into trouble." She said , "At that time, you will have to seek medical treatment yourself, and the cost will be more than the money you lose, so you will strive to win."

"But that's actually pretty good," she added.

"Is it good?" Unieff asked.

"Of course," she said. "After all, these wizards are still alive. If they find a good healer, they can even recover. But if they die, there is nothing left."

"Just like when the Killing Curse first appeared, a lot of wizards died. This spell does not give people a chance to admit defeat. So later, the arena banned the use of this spell, and through certain methods, it was confirmed. It really blocked this spell. In the current arena, you can't use the Killing Curse even if you want to."

When she said that, Unieff immediately tried it.

Of course, not at the person, but at the wall.

There is no response, not even a green light.

"How did this happen?" he couldn't help asking, "There shouldn't be an anti-curse for the Killing Curse."

This was indeed beyond his expectations.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" said the witch, "but that's the magic of the arena. Even the absolute killing curse of reaping souls can be blocked. Otherwise, why do you think I have nothing to you? Defense?"

Unieff narrowed his eyes, feeling that he might have caught something unusual.