Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

　　 That night, the Hogwarts students who were temporarily ahead in points were in high spirits, but the school did not hold a celebration dinner in the auditorium in order to take care of the mood of the Ifamoni players.

　　The students had a party in the common room of their college, and the lounges of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor were particularly lively.

　　 "Zac, Zac, Zac." Hufflepuff's students chanted Zac's name.

　　 Zach stood in the crowd with a smirk, enjoying his own honor.

　　 In the Gryffindor Tower, the Wei family brothers are the most active, jumping up and down to celebrate their third brother Percy.

　　 "Good job, Percy, I'll leave it to Sean and me next." Charlie said in a good mood.

　　 "Although he doesn't want to admit it, he should be fine. I believe that the third victory still belongs to us at Hogwarts." Percy said.

　　 "That guy, they were unlucky when the opponent met him." Fred said gleefully, expressing his sympathy for the third game player of Ifamoni in his tone.

　　 "He is not in the same world as us." It was not George who spoke, but Angelina, who was in the same class as Sean.

　　 Slytherin’s celebration seemed to be much quieter. Although Hogwarts was leading, no Slytherin players appeared in the second game. Everyone simply ate something and chatted together in twos and threes.

　　 "Ivamoni is defeated. I will meet Sean in the next game. Kriss, don't you say it?" Cassius grinned, as if victory was already a certainty.

　　 "I believe Shaun, his magic is already at the level of fifth and sixth grade, and the opponent felt that he would be caught off guard by Shaun."

　　 Chrissy is worthy of being one of the top three top students in her grade, and her vision is a lot higher than that of Cassius, and Sean's magic level is not bad.

　　 "But the other party has a daywalker, and there is very little information in this area, so you should still pay attention to it at that time." Kris continued.

　　 "Cassius, you learn from Chris, and you speak a little level, don't bluff all day long." Sean looked at Cassius with a hatred of iron and steel.

　　 Kriss said that Sean did not refute, although she had estimated Sean's strength a little lower, now Sean already has the magic power of the seventh grade mid-range level, which is the result of his own practice.

　　 Since the last time he absorbed the Wizard's Heart and expanded the "container", Sean has not successfully grown his magic power through the Wizard's Heart during this period of time.

　　 "There are many rumors about Daywalker. Professor McGonagall has also investigated some information. It is difficult to tell the truth from the false. In short, I will be careful of him when the time comes." Sean said.

　　 Kellyn was coming out of the players' room at this time. Ifamoni had just lost a round. Kellyn had to drive to the players in order to adjust the mentality of the players.

　　 Kailien, with a tired face, was about to go back to the room to take a shower and sleep well, when an unnatural voice stopped her.

　　 "Professor Lindsay, excuse me."

　　 Lindsay turned around and looked at Molise. She remembered that he was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts.

　　 "Professor Molise, what's the matter?"

　　 "Your school just lost a game." It may be that Molise's speaking speed is a little slow, and he was interrupted by Kellyn when he was halfway through.

　　 Kellyn seemed a little unhappy and said, "It's only the second game. The game is not over yet."

　　 Molise heard the words and realized that Kellyn had misunderstood what he meant, so he quickly explained, "No, no, Professor Lindsay, you misunderstood, I'm not here to show off."

　　 "I mean, I just lost the game. I don't know how Professor Lindsay is feeling. Would you like to drink?" Molise said nervously.

　　 Kellyn looked at the blond man in front of him, and was silent for a few seconds. During these few seconds, Molise clenched his fists until Kellyn opened his mouth again.

"Ok."

　　 Molise seemed to be relieved. In order to keep the atmosphere from cooling down, he awkwardly but tried hard to find the topic.

　　 "Actually, when traveling around the world a few years ago, I lived in the United States for half a year."

　　 "Really? Which city?"

"New York...."

　　 The two chatted while walking, as if they were not professors from competing colleges, but colleagues from the same school.

　　 At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, although the outdoor temperature in mid-December was only five or six degrees, it could not stop the students' enthusiasm for watching the game.

　　 "I don't know if I can see the wandless cast of the Vagado player." Penello said.

　　 "I don't think so, there is no chance for them in the second game." Sean said.

　　 The two were talking, and the contestants from Vagado and Castro Buscher stepped into the Quidditch stadium to the enthusiastic applause of the audience.

　　 "Gosh, they used the same strategy." Zach exclaimed from the side.

　　 are the captains of the two teams in the field, which means that they sent the strongest players in the team to the first round, and they are bound to win the goal.

　　 I didn't expect the other party to have the same plan. This made the scene more interesting, and the voices in the audience rose up. Obviously, I was looking forward to such a situation.

　　 Zach is fortunate that Ifamoni didn't use such a strategy, otherwise he would be ugly to lose.

The two captains didn’t have anything useless, they just started fighting when they came up. The duels of the top students in the seventh grade are not at the same level as yesterday’s. Regardless of the speed of magic release, the type and effect of magic, they are far beyond yesterday’s level. .

　　 "This walk, this dodge, is this a circus stuntman?"

　　 Watching Sean sigh, not by their magic ~www.wuxiahere.com~ but by their speed and agility, as well as various difficult casting postures.

　　 "Is it all OK?" Zac on the side saw the captain of Castrobushe turning his head in mid-air, and standing upside down in the air, aiming at the captain of Vagado to cast a spell.

　　 "As expected of Amazon's magic warrior, I have opened my eyes." Charlie said admiringly.

　　 "Amazon's magic warrior?" Sean repeated the name.

　　 "Because Castro Busche is in the center of the Amazon rainforest, it is said that the school was attacked by primitive tribal wizards in the rain forest shortly after its establishment. The result was both defeated because the primitive tribal wizards had various difficult casting postures."

　　 "Later, in order to get along with the primitive tribes, the school proposed that the primitive tribe wizards could also join the school, and even participate in the management. After the primitive tribal wizards joined, it is said that the school added a course called "Flexible Casting"."

　　 "This is really a warrior, or a wizard, it seems they are more comfortable with swords instead." Sean thought.

　　 Suddenly, Sean remembered the duel with Carol in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Could it be that the duel table was too small to give Carol room to play.

　　Vagadu’s black brother, because of the racial talent of African blacks, he is fast and agile. Although his skills are not as gorgeous as Castrobushe, he can still avoid most of the magic with his physical fitness.

　　This reminded Xiao En again of the most logical saying, "As long as you run fast, the death curse will stop."

　　 In the first round of the final second game, Castro Buscher scored a point. The audience watched it wonderfully, with thunderous applause, and the cheers were devoted to the duel.

　　 However, the climax of the second round remained the same, and Vagado directly sent their half-giant, Omar Karadag.