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MTL - The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts-v5 Chapter 58 Come to work?
Seeing this scene, the little wizards couldn't help curling their lips. Moriarty is good at everything, but he is very stingy in this respect.
"He didn't even want us to take a look at the goddess, not even a single glance!"
A certain Hogwarts who didn't want to be named licked the dog, lost his mind and muttered.
Moriarty pressed close to Fleur's ear and said softly, "Everyone cares about you."
"Hmph, what you are hugging now is the most outstanding witch."
Fleur is shy and slightly proud, and receives great attention and admiration every time she comes to Hogwarts, which is far from what Beauxbatons can experience.
The girls of Beauxbatons thanked Merlin for not playing Fleur's hands against her.
The two talked in whispers, and Knight Lancelot's condition also recovered, and he returned to the duel field, sweeping through the crowd.
"Are there any students who want to take the test?"
"Please stand up."
Lancelot said loudly, unabated.
Although the hair is messy and there is some dust on the face.
But after the battle with Moriarty, Lancelot also had an understanding of chivalry.
In a pair of pitch-black eyes, the shining gaze shone brightly.
Several senior students who were about to move were swept over by their eyes, and then lowered their heads, not daring to step forward.
"I'll come, I'll come!"
Jericho raised his hand and emerged from the crowd.
"As I said just now, the third person is naturally my uncle."
Passing by a little witch from Beauxbatons, Jericho pulled out her knight sword and said, "Miss Sister, lend me your sword, and I will take you to eat delicious food tonight~"
The little witch blushed and agreed, and Jericho walked into the arena amidst the booing.
"Ms. Lancelot, you don't want me to mess up this duel, do you?"
Once up, Jericho raised his wand.
Only the wand was aimed at the sky.
The Quidditch players in the crowd were a little puzzled, so strange, the aspect seemed to be the Slytherin team's locker room?
"what you up to?"
Lancelot instinctively felt a little bad.
According to the information from Gump's department, Jericho's mind jumped out. If it wasn't for following Moriarty, he wouldn't have come to Slytherin College at all.
So Jericho is a deviant little snake.
"What do I want to do? Hehe."
Jericho smiled a bit meanly.
"I'm going to initiate reforms to knight duels!"
"Don't worry, ma'am, our duel will definitely be recorded in the annals of history."
"When future generations engage in knight duels, they will definitely thank you and me."
Jericho finished speaking without giving Lancelot a chance to stop him, and shouted loudly: "Flying broom!"
A broom with a cool shape flew like a shooting star.
It is silver and green, with the initials of MS engraved on the broom handle and Moriarty's face painted on the broom at the end.
"Merlin, it's the latest broom of the MS series," the Quidditch fanatic Wood recognized at a glance, "professional teams say it's the best."
Many fans and little wizards asked Wood: "Tell us the price so that we can give up."
"Oh," Wood sighed, "this kind of broom was not born, and it probably won't be in the future."
"Be confident, Captain, and remove the 'probably'." The Weasley twins were very open to this.
"But it's really handsome..."
They watched as Jericho held the broomstick in his hand, like a superstar shining on stage.
"Maybe, we should play a house-to-house duel game with Lionheart again?" The twins smiled at each other.
Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy at the back of the crowd were also interested in the new broom, and couldn't take their eyes off for a moment.
Jericho turned heads with his new broom.
"I'm not here for the limelight."
Jericho shook his head, mounted his broom, and took off into the air.
By this time Lancelot already knew what Jericho was going to do.
Duel on broomsticks!
Watching Jericho hovering in the sky, the speed is extremely fast, causing waves of air.
With a knight sword in his left hand and a magic wand in his right hand, he is waving both arms, making people dazzled.
"Jerico Blanche..."
Lancelot gritted his teeth hard.
She wanted to accuse Jericho of tampering with the rules of the duel, but the rules of the duel had been changed countless times.
But if you don't criticize, who knows that Jericho will make a living in the future?
Based on Lancelot's judgment on Jericho, he will definitely work again.
Lancelot was so angry that he almost suffocated internal injuries.
But Jericho didn't care.
"Wuhu~"
Jericho is like a big bird, flying freely in the air.
"Ma'am, eat me with a sword!"
Jericho dropped suddenly, raised his sword above his head, and rolled in a tree hug with a world-class Quidditch skill.
With the speed of flight, Jericho was like a spinning poisonous bee, and the sword was the sharpest stinger, attacking Lancelot.
"Hahahahaha..."
A group of boys laughed, Jericho's words were very ambiguous, and it was easy to make people think wrong.
Lancelot raised his sword angrily, and slashed seven or eight swords in front of him.
"what?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Is this cutting the air!"
The crowd chattered.
But Moriarty saw something.
"Slashing the air with sword energy reduces the space in front of you."
"The Lancelot family is indeed a family that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it really has a lot of heritage."
Having said that, Moriarty also saw that Knight Lancelot could not reduce the space continuously, nor could he reduce the entire space.
The space in front of him was hacked in layers, but it was just enough to block Jericho's blow.
Sure enough, Jericho's sword thrust stopped 30 inches in front of Lancelot.
Killing intent appeared in Lancelot's eyes, and his wand was aimed at Jericho: "Break into pieces!"
"Your spell cannot catch up with me."
Jericho picked up the broom and flew into the sky, but the Shattering Curse missed the side of the broom.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Jericho played a guerrilla attack in the sky, flying east and west, adding a spell from time to time, and using his sword to attack tentatively when he had time.
"Blanche!" Lancelot stomped angrily: "Are you a fly? You only disgust people!"
"Look at what you said," Jericho flew in the sky, whistling: "I created dueling guerrilla, I am a hero."
"Get out!" Lancelot raised his hand with a blazing flame: "Don't insult the hero, and don't insult the knight duel. The spirit of chivalry is to go forward bravely. What kind of hero are you to escape?"
Jericho laughed at this: "Professor, if you resign from Beauxbatons, you are welcome to serve as the dean of Gryffindor College."
Dumbledore, who was watching, had a strange expression on his face, and the character of Knight Lancelot seemed to resemble Gryffindor.
Gump said in a timely manner: "There must be joy at Hogwarts with students like Jericho."
Dumbledore nodded slightly, not knowing what he meant.
And Grindelwald made no secret of his admiration for Jericho: "Blanche is inferior at Hogwarts, Dumbledore, how about exchanging him to Durmstrang?"
"With all due respect, Mr. Jericho, if not at Hogwarts, would go to Ilvermorny instead of Durmstrang."
"Hmph, you are too kind."
"Compared with you, I am indeed very merciful."
Gamp watched with cold eyes the two principals, who were more than 100 years younger than him in appearance but more than 100 years older than him in appearance, and who didn't know whether to call them old men or juniors bickered.
farewell!
Gump said he couldn't take it anymore.
"OK, I've scored Mr. Jericho."
Gamp raised his fist and stopped the duel.
"This is the end," Jericho muttered with his mouth pursed. "I haven't played enough yet."
"Jay, Li, Ke!" Lancelot took a deep breath, "Dueling with you is simply an insult to chivalry!"
"Tch," Jericho said casually, "I'm not the type to be bound by the past."
"In my opinion, no matter what happens, you have to look forward. Forget it, you don't understand."
Jericho landed, returned the knight sword to Miss Beauxbaton, and received a heavy punch from Helena.
Wood took the opportunity to make a fuss with a group of people, and actually took the new broom to play with in the chaos.
Gamp, who saw this scene, praised in a low voice: "Amazing."
Campus life is always full of joy, and Gump also enjoyed that joy back then.
Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked lost in memory.
On the tall building in the castle, Professor Snape looked down, and a few smiles appeared on his usually lifeless face.
This made Professor Snape look a little funny.
It's a pity that no one saw this appearance.
Professor Snape remembered that Jericho told him in the second grade that he would take him to ride a broomstick~www.novelbuddy.com~So Jericho flew into the sky this time, the cold-faced and warm-hearted Professor Snape was ignored by no one. Watch the whole process in the tower.
"Blanche...how far can you go?"
Sijiao watched Jericho who was fighting with his classmates outside the duel field, and suddenly another figure came into his sight.
"Pilliwick?"
The next moment Snape opened his eyes wide in surprise.
Holding the brim of the sorting hat with her left hand, Lilith walked towards the duel field.
The crowd of onlookers also saw Lilith and gave way one after another.
The romping died down as they saw Lilith draw a sword from the Sorting Hat.
"Gryffindor... the sword!?"