The first game of the round robin was Moriarty VS Michaelia.

There was an uproar in the auditorium, followed by shouts like a mountain and a tsunami.

Most of the students shouted Moriarty's name, thinking that Moriarty would win.

Some students supported Michaelia, saying that although Moriarty was very strong, he was the noble son who didn't meet us.

The popularity lasts for a long time, and the effect of the program is full.

Seeing this scene, the five principals looked at each other and smiled like five old foxes.

Don't you want to see the duel between Moriarty and Michaelia?

Anyway, it's a round robin match, and Moriarty and Michaelia will definitely play against each other.

That being the case, let the two of them play in the first match!

Michaelella had always wanted to beat Moriarty, and Moriarty wasn't going to give in.

There will be a battle between the two of them.

The wizards present were very satisfied with the current situation.

Lockhart smiled and invited the two contestants to the arena.

Moriarty and Michaela entered the arena from both sides, and they will duel here in the following time.

Moriarty looked casual, and glanced at Michaelia lightly.

After a night of brain exercise, Moriarty wanted to sleep even more.

Let's catch up on sleep after solving Michaelia.

No, if Violet sees it, isn't it the same as calling yourself out.

Need to find a place where no one cares about to catch up on sleep.

Moriarty thought so.

As everyone knows, this expression fell into the eyes of Michael, and Michael felt insulted.

Michaelia strutted his head high and couldn't take his eyes off Moriarty. He was in the seventh grade this year, four years older than Moriarty in the third grade.

The title of the noble son of France has always been the pride of Michaela, and he is also regarded as the future star of the French magic world.

But since last year, Moriarty's "Mr." name has been firmly suppressing him.

Michaelera felt that he was no worse than Moriarty, even after witnessing Moriarty using magnificent magic, he still thought so.

Today's duel is the battle of name rectification.

Michelle is bound to win!

"bow."

Scrimgeour's reminder interrupted Michaelera's narcissism.

Michaelia glanced at Scrimgeour. The lion's mane-like hair of the Auror chief really caught the eye.

After the two contestants bowed, Scrimgeour announced the start.

Michaela retreated quickly, quickly pulled away a position, raised his wand and chanted a spell.

"Magic hypnosis."

A hypnotic spell, apparently modified by Michaelia.

Yoya's music lingered in Moriarty's ears, a bit like the lullaby of the previous life, but it contained the magic power of inducing sleep.

Moriarty hadn't slept all night, but listening to the lullaby now, he felt a little drowsy.

But for Moriarty, the way to deal with external mental disturbance is simple.

"Occlumency."

"Alchemy matrix."

The brain is instantly closed to resist the hypnotic effect of the invasion.

The alchemy matrix is ​​also running at a high speed. Combined with Michael's previous performances, he automatically came up with 324 ways to defeat Michael.

"Ha," Moriarty raised his hand and yawned lazily, looking at Michaelia, "You have so many loopholes."

"Heh, naive." Michaela laughed, disturbing my mentality? does not exist!

"Although I don't know what you did to break my hypnotic spell, but—there is a lot of fog!"

Michaela waved his wand lightly, the Misty Curse took effect, and a large white mist engulfed the arena.

Moriarty was shrouded in a fog, and the outside audience couldn't see him, and he couldn't see outside.

"This is your magic."

Moriarty saw through Michaela, and the high-speed alchemy matrix was like an artificial intelligence, helping Moriarty analyze Michaelera's magic.

"First target my sense of hearing and vision, and then the spell will target my sense of smell, taste and touch, right? It's very interesting."

In the mist, Moriarty's voice came.

Michaelia panicked, and he saw through it?

Am I really seen through?

Michelle couldn't help but feel unsure.

Previously, Moriarty used natural disaster-level magic. Although Michaelia was terrified, he was not timid.

Because Michaela has unique skills, Moriarty is human after all, and a human has five senses.

And his Michaela's magic is specifically aimed at the five senses of people!

"As long as you are not a god, you will definitely lose!"

A fierce look flashed in Michaelia's eyes, suppressing his lack of self-confidence, aiming his wand at the mist, swiping from bottom to top.

The white mist gradually turned purple, and a pungent smell appeared, and a flash of understanding flashed in Moriarty's eyes, the mist was poisonous.

A poison has been placed on the mist, possibly a poison.

A set of tricks.

Moriarty now understood why Michaela had dared to use potions in the first round. Michaela was also a potion genius.

"It's a pity that you met me today, otherwise I could have played with you for a while longer."

After Moriarty said, he flicked his wrist, and the holly wand fell into his hand. He raised his arm, and a burst of fire burst out from the tip of the wand.

The blue-blue magic fire was extremely hot, and in just two seconds, the poisonous mist was completely burned. Moriarty slightly rotated his wrist, and the magic fire scattered and flew towards Michaelia.

With a sound of "boom", the magic fire reunited again, forming a circle of fire around Michaelera's feet.

The high temperature caused Michaelie to sweat profusely. He hurriedly used clear water like a spring, and used several shots in succession, but it didn't work.

"You forced me!"

Michaelia yelled at Moriarty angrily, his hair was disheveled and his gorgeous wizard robes were burned to tatters.

"Fierce Curse!"

Michaelera waved his wand, bringing clusters of flames, directing them to fall in the circle of fire.

The two flames fought, as if fighting to the death for the title of the first flame.

Moriarty didn't have a cat-and-mouse mentality, he wasn't going to keep his hand, the magic power condensed and raised the temperature of the magic fire to a higher level.

"brush!"

The magic fire statue stepped on a spring and instantly jumped up to a height of five meters!

The circle of fire under Michaelera's feet was no longer a circle of fire, but a wall of fire!

Fierce Flame had long since melted away without a trace, and the surface of Michaelera's body turned red visible to the naked eye.

The magic fire burns almost all the oxygen in the air, and the fire wall is also closing, forming an upside-down bowl-shaped steamer in a few seconds.

When the time comes, Michaelia will either be burned to death or suffocated.

"Ding dong~ It is detected that the host has developed a new spell, and the magic power of the fire element has been upgraded. Now it is a level 35 senior wizard (fire)."

"This spell is called the Magic Fire Steamer." Moriarty casually made up a vivid name, and then said to Michaela: "Admit defeat, your magic can only deal with wizards, and my magic can deal with everything." .”

Michaelie was almost out of breath. Hearing this sentence, he seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw. He shook his head and nodded lightly.

He couldn't do any more drastic movements.

Moriarty waved his wand, and the steamer disappeared without a trace. Michaelera felt the fresh air all of a sudden, and lay on the ground gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Scrimgeour stretched out his palm to Moriarty, and motioned: "The winner, Moriarty Slytherin!"

"In this case, Moriarty will get 1 point." Lockhart entered the arena from the side and announced with a smile.

Moriarty nodded slightly to Michaela. Although he defeated Michaeleira easily, duel etiquette is indispensable.

After responding to the congratulations from his classmates, Moriarty left casually, planning to pick a good place to catch up on sleep.

Looking at Michaelela again, he collapsed to the ground in embarrassment, his eyes were wide open, full of fear. At that moment, he felt that he was about to die.

Seeing that Michaela couldn't walk for a while, Scrimgeour used the levitating spell to bring Michaela to Madam Pomfrey for treatment.

Lockhart dutifully stepped up to host.

"It's a very fast battle. To be honest, the stage on campus can't bear the magic of classmate Moriarty. Let's have a second match."

"Nymphadora Tonks vs. Fleur Delacour."

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