Harry Potter and the Old Ones

Draco Malfoy quietly approached Tiera in Harry's browsing speech.

Behind him were Crabbe and Goyle, who were fat and short.

All three glared at Tiera.

Because in this afternoon's flight class, Tiera not only slapped Malfoy hard, but also humiliated the entire Slytherin.

This was furious for Slytherin, who has always valued face.

Tiera didn't care about the approach of Malfoy and his two little henchmen.

Anyway, they are definitely not here to fight, because the teachers are sitting in front.

Although Malfoy was frightened, if he could swallow this breath he would not be Malfoy.

So he thought of a bad move.

"Tiera, at midnight tonight, in the prize showroom, do you dare to duel alone?" Malfoy said fiercely, and then added, "Only a wand is allowed!"

Obviously, because Tiera's last Floating Charm made Malfoy embarrassed, Malfoy hated the Muggle-born Tiera more than Harry.

Tiera gave Malfoy a strange look, and the corner of her mouth became wider, and Harry, who was sitting next to him, recognized the expression as sarcasm.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Tiera suddenly shouted, "Everyone be quiet, everyone look over here!"

"Mr. Malfoy has invited me to a wizarding duel!" Tiera shouted from the bench. "It's tonight, midnight! The prize room! Malfoy said he was going to beat me alone!"

Tiera's shout attracted almost everyone's attention.

Among them, the eyes of Professor McGonagall and Snape were the sharpest.

"Nonsense!" Professor McGonagall roared.

Snape gave Tiera a meaningful look.

Professor McGonagall is an old-fashioned and strict traditional lady. Although she did a lot of ridiculous things when she was young, she became more and more regular as she got older.

"You haven't even learned a serious spell. What if you hurt each other? Do you know..." Professor McGonagall began to educate.

"Wait, Professor McGonagall." Snape interrupted McGonagall.

"Maybe not that serious," Snape said.

"What do you mean? Dean Snape?" Professor McGonagall used honorifics.

"Maybe, we should let Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Wu duel now, rather than wait until midnight," Snape said. "After all, wizard duels are something they have to contact sooner or later, rather than let them later in the book, or in their Contact without preparation, it is better to let them contact from childhood."

"But what if they get hurt? What if their magic power is out of control? If..." Professor McGonagall said worriedly.

"We're here," Snape said. "And Professor Flitwick, the duel champion, I think we should be able to keep them safe."

"However, Tiera is a Muggle-born child." Professor McGonagall looked at Tiera worriedly, "He hasn't learned much spells at all, and Malfoy..."

"Professor McGonagall, you said it." Snape said indifferently, "Tiera is a very talented little wizard, I think... this talent should be enough to make up for the lack of spells."

After speaking, Snape waved his wand.

The tables in the hall moved to both sides.

There was a large open space in the middle.

Since there were not many people who had finished eating at this time, even if the table was moved to a corner, it would not affect the little wizard present to eat dinner.

But who is in the mood for dinner now?

Wizard duel!

Such a big thing.

They had only seen it in books before, or had never heard of it at all.

Due to Tiera's rude operation in the flying class, his name has gradually spread among the little wizards, although it is certainly not as good as the famous Harry Potter.

But he is also one of the more famous characters in this class of freshmen.

Tiera thinks this is enough. He wants to hide himself, but he can't make himself unknown, so that others will make him a vassal of Harry Potter instead of a complete and independent person.

So he needs to stand up from time to time to find a sense of presence, at least to occupy a certain position in the hearts of the little wizards in Gryffindor, so that when Voldemort is avoided in the future, whether he organizes the little wizards to resist, or escapes alone, it will be a lot more convenient. .

But what he wants is not such a sense of presence, not this kind of presence that is highly anticipated.

Tiera is a little bit hard to ride now.

Malfoy's situation was a little better than Tierra's. He was already standing in the middle of the field, looking at Tiera with a sneer.

Malfoy originally planned to trick Tiera into the prize showroom in the middle of the night, and then tell Fitch so that Fitch could fire Tiera.

But I didn't expect that Tiera didn't play cards according to the routine, but said it directly in public.

I thought the teachers would stop me.

At first, Professor McGonagall really wanted to stop it, but was interrupted by his dean, Professor Snape.

But that's fine, although Tiera can't be fired.

But he can defeat him alone, UU reading www. uukanshu.com can also make him a big fool.

Malfoy thought bitterly.

Born in a wizard family, he practiced magic with house-elves since he was a child, and he never thought about losing.

"What's the matter? Tiera, aren't you going to take the stage?" Malfoy laughed sarcastically, "Or you're scared."

"Hey..." Tiera sighed and walked to the middle helplessly.

He had to accept this wizard duel. Unlike domestic children, foreign children despised the weak and cowards as much as they admired the strong.

Especially in a small group of radical wizards like Gryffindor.

He was almost certain that if he declined an invitation to a duel today, the little wizards in Gryffindor would take this to ridicule and isolate him tomorrow.

After all, in the fourth part, Harry can be the target of all the criticism for a Goblet of Fire, not to mention he is a coward who dare not accept a duel.

Over time, Harry, who has always been a conformist, may also drift away from him, so all his previous efforts and his research funding will be gone with the wind.

"Don't go to Tiera!" When Tiera was about to step forward, the only reasonably sensible Hermione pulled his sleeve, "You don't know any spells at all, Malfoy is a child of a wizard family, He must know more spells than you. You will suffer."

"You haven't agreed to Malfoy's invitation, haven't you?" Hermione said amid the cheers of a group of Gryffindor little wizards, "You haven't answered to accept, you can totally refuse to accept it."

"What's the matter? Tiera, want to say a final goodbye to your little girlfriend?" Malfoy, who was standing in the center of the arena, mocked, causing a burst of laughter on the long Slytherin table.

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