"You think I'm afraid of you?"

Malfoy jumped up to the front desk of the classroom. At this moment, everyone around him dispersed.

"Keep this to yourself."

After Aglaia finished speaking, she also jumped up to the front desk.

Professor Melos put his hands into his sleeves, slowly stepped forward, stood between Malfoy and Aglaia, and said calmly:

"I have never stopped students from resolving conflicts in standard wizarding ways, but duels within the academy are a no-brainer.

As an arbitrator, my decision is irrefutable. Can both parties have any objections?"

Both sides shook their heads in silence.

Professor Melos: "According to duel conventions, you have the right to choose your two assistants. After your side fails, these two assistants must step forward to replace you. Two out of three rounds will be eliminated."

Aglaia immediately turned to look at Hoffa and Miranda. Miranda shrugged and stood to the left behind her.

Looking into the opponent's blue eyes, Hoffa knew that this was really going to be a fight, and Aglaia wanted to be her assistant in the duel.

He stood silently on Aglaia's right side and narrowed his eyes.

Hoffa has a feeling that the Malfoy of this generation does not seem to be a fool like Decorah Malfoy.

Abraxas Malfoy turned around and waved his green robe, pointing at Tom Riddle and another tall Slytherin.

"You two, follow me!"

They strode to the side of the classroom.

Tom Riddle curled his lips slightly, but his eyes stayed on Hoffa's face.

At this moment, all the wizards in the classroom stood up. No matter which college they were in, they took out their wands with solemn expressions and waved them down heavily.

It was as if some kind of ceremony was being held.

Hoffa asked Aglaia in a low voice: "Can you do it? If not, let me or Miranda go up for you."

He was telling the truth at this time. The Malfoy opposite didn't look like a fool at all, and although Aglaia knew a lot, it was no different from the armchair Zhao Kuo. Her combat experience was definitely not as good as his own and Miranda's.

Aglaia frowned: "Shut up, none of you are allowed to take action until I defeat you."

As soon as she finished speaking, all the students around them drew their wands and shouted loudly, the sound was astonishing.

Hoffa looked at all the students around him who were pointing their wands at the ground with solemn expressions, and then looked at the Head of Gryffindor who took out the parchment and recorded it carefully.

He realized that this duel was not as trivial as he had imagined, nor was it the way people would watch a show fifty years later.

These wizards follow traditions and rules unusually.

They respect dueling.

When they actually got on the duel stage, Aglaia and Malfoy became quiet, with deep solemn expressions on their faces.

Melos: "Three, two, one, start!"

"Snake spirit!"

Malfoy waved his wand first.

A large transparent snake suddenly appeared behind Aglaia, opening its mouth and biting it.

Aglaia rolled out of the way very quickly: "Crow Storm!"

She opened her arms, and countless crows rolled out of her robes and flew towards Malfoy.

Looking at the group of crows flying towards him, Malfoy sneered: "Is this all you have, Drases?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were wide open and bright.

A sharp mental force field passed through.

The crows in the sky suddenly changed direction and flew backwards in the direction of Aglaia.

Miranda folded her arms and said in surprise: "The isolation technique actually cut off the connection between Aglaia and magic. This guy has something special."

Hoffa, who was watching from the sidelines, had a serious expression on his face. People who can develop their own mental force field at this age are not economical.

Aglaia didn't seem to have thought of this, and she took a step back with a horrified expression. But the crows were so fast that they wrapped Aglaia in layers in the blink of an eye, and pecked at her face.

The picture is extremely horrifying.

However, facing this scene, none of the wizards present had the intention to move, including Melos, Hoffa, and Miranda. Even Malfoy clenched his wand warily.

Bang!

Aglaia disappeared where she was surrounded by crows.

It's a copying spell, a magic she knew before.

The next second, she appeared less than two meters in front of Malfoy, raising her wand: "Expelliarmus!"

Malfoy was already on guard. He immediately took three steps back and waved his wand like lightning: "Armor for protection!"

Boom!

A piece of iron armor descended from the sky and raised a shield to block the curse.

However, when Aglaia's spell fell on the armor, there was no reaction at all, not even a sound was made.

Malfoy's expression changed, it was an illusion again.

The real Aglaia appeared behind Malfoy, with a look of disgust on her face, and she directly struck him with a bat spirit curse.

At the critical moment, Malfoy gritted his teeth and calmed down. He turned to look at the tall Slytherin next to Tom Riddle. The tall Slytherin immediately stepped forward, ready to cast a spell.

But at this moment, as if in slow motion, Malfoy and the Slytherin's movements slowed down at the same time, becoming like Alzheimer's patients.

The tall Slytherin didn't make any reaction, and Malfoy's expression seemed to be frozen.

The bat spirit spell accurately hit Malfoy's body. He hit the ground hard and rolled a few times. His body was covered with countless bats. He clutched his chest, stood up angrily, and roared: "You cheated!"

(Hoffa was keenly aware of something amiss. He turned his head and asked Miranda: "Did you do this?"

Miranda tilted her head and said with squirming lips: "Slow ray."

Hoffa raised an eyebrow.

Miranda sighed softly: "She still lacks some experience in magic combat. There is more than one opponent to guard against in the duel.")

Aglaia on the court snorted coldly and pointed at the tall Slytherin: "Who cheated?"

Malfoy glanced at the silent Professor Mellors, turned over and jumped up with a cold face, waving his robe.

"I'm so proud of myself, so what if I give you a point?"

She laughed heartily, the disgust and pride on her face blended harmoniously. "Get out of here, don't be embarrassed here, even if I give you a million Galleons, you'd still be a waste!"

Malfoy gritted his teeth, stared at Tom Riddle behind him, waved his hand angrily, and roared:

"Riddle, come on!"

Tom Riddle didn't have much expression. He glanced at Malfoy slightly, then pulled out his yew wand, came to the laughing Aglaia, bowed slightly, and then turned to Merle, who was presiding over the duel.

Professor Si bowed.

Melos nodded slightly.

And Aglaia was already extremely proud. She raised her chin and looked at the person coming with disdain: "Is it you, Riddle?"

"Not bad, please give me some advice."

Tom Riddle said politely in a low voice.

"Come here." Aglaia turned the wand in her fingers with great satisfaction.

Tom Riddle said nothing nonsense and pointed his wand at Aglaia: "Death striker."

A magic spell shot out from his wand, turning into dense steel needles as it flew through the air.

Aglaia looked disdainful and stretched out one hand: "Tariko Skeeta."

Appears with a flamingo shield.

"Sorry." Riddle smiled slightly from the other side of the duel stage.

The yew wand was reversed, and he knelt down on one knee. His eyes instantly turned pure black, and he pressed the ground with a ferocious expression.

At this moment, weird magic fluctuations made the hairs on the back of Hoffa's head explode as he watched.

An invisible black shadow emerged from Riddle's palm, swimming at an extremely fast speed and wrapping around Aglaia's body.

Her face changed drastically, her arms went limp, and her shield disappeared. It was as if all her bones had been ripped out of her whole body in an instant, and she collapsed. In the air, the steel needle transformed by the Striker Curse was very close to her.

Miranda was startled; "No, curse! Hoffa! Quick!"

She didn't need to remind her. The moment Aglaia's shield disappeared, Hoffa disappeared directly.

The next second.

Boom!

A huge broadsword was thrust into the ground, blocking all the firing pins.
To be continued...