Chapter 1636: Witch duel on deck

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At this time, on the Change, who else will fight?
Pansy couldn't think of it, and Noah couldn't think of it, so the two of them immediately froze. Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other, and Pansy turned to run on the deck, but was stunned by Noah behind him.
"Go tell your professor, Ms. McGonagall, or anyone—" he said, pointing to his fat body, motioning to add, "you should see that, I can't run."
"Oh alright!"
Pansy blinked, then turned back and passed Noah, and ran to the depths of the cabin.
Noah watched her run fast on tiptoes, her light steps didn't make much noise, and she couldn't help but envy her a little. After that, he hesitated to glance up the stairs, then walked lightly up.
There is also a hatch with a peep window at the entrance to the deck. As long as he is careful, he does not seem to be found by those who are fighting on the deck.
"Hmm ... how safe would it have been to keep Maca so careful and secretive! Why did you come here in a few days and have an accident? Is it too bad for me?"
While secretly muttering in his heart, Noah had already reached the door of the cabin, and saw that he stretched his neck and held his breath, and looked out cautiously through the peeping window on the side of the door.
"Ok?"
At first glance, Noah had a look of doubt.
...
"Ka La la ..."
I don't know since when electric light has flashed in the dark clouds above Change. They are like blue and purple light snakes, meandering through the clouds, showing and hiding.
On the sea, the wind was more violent, and the broken sail that rolled up on the Change was twitching.
Needless to say, even in the absence of Haierbo, in this hazy and torrential weather, no one would want to walk on the deck blindly-even if Pansy and Noah had no accident In fact, after seeing this scene, most of them will give up the idea of ​​"breathable" and return to the room honestly to stay.
The waves, as the wind became more and more amazing, sometimes seawater splashed onto the deck.
However, at this moment, two figures stood facing each other at some distance in front of the deck of the ship. Even if the storm is strong, it seems that there is no plan to leave.
"Stunned!"
"Armor armor--"
"... except your weapon."
"Barriers!"
...
Several spells flashed their destiny, and they shone on the slightly dim deck. However, as the duel levels on both sides seemed to be quite good, these spells did not produce a corresponding effect.
The two figures kept moving while fighting, and with a little observation you can see that one of them is better at a strong offense, while the other is better at defending and fighting back.
From the point of view of Noah, who is not very good in curse science, the series of confrontations between the two sides is obviously enough exciting.
However, a few days ago, after listening to Ron and others in Fort Blois about the magical battle between Maca and Heilbo, a showdown of this level seemed to be nothing.
After about 10 seconds of continuous fighting, probably both sides realized that their ability to compete with each other seemed somewhat comparable. Just playing like this, it is estimated that it will take a long time to make a difference.
Therefore, the two of them suddenly stopped the wand and the pace in a tacit manner, and once again turned into a situation where they confronted each other over a dozen steps.
Followed by a thunderous thunder in the high-altitude clouds, one of them finally spoke.
"Ens, you still listen to me! You see, with your current strength, even I can't easily defeat it, then how can it be possible to fight that Haierbo? If you go like this, it's not in vain What else could be killed? "
The figure was facing away from Noah's side, and saw that he was holding the wand and pointing diagonally at the deck between them, and the other hand was habitually swinging.
"What's more, what are the reasons why you have to fight against Haierbo? Is it possible that you still have resentment against him?"
These words were so clear-cut and loud that Noah hiding behind the door could not help but nodded-he heard it, and it seemed that the boy in front wanted to go to Maca to fight?
As for the name "Ens" in the other person's mouth, Noah is certainly not clear. Of course, he would not know that the two Hogwarts students were the freshmen who Maca himself was responsible for picking up.
The voice did not fall, but he heard the tone of Ens on the other side stiffly:
"Reasons? Of course there are reasons, but what does that have to do with you? Alexander, don't get tangled with me here, just go back and just think you've never seen me today?"
"No!" Alexander stared loudly, "You are the first friend I made in Hogwarts! It is absolutely impossible for me to watch my good friend die!"
That's right, Ens was stopping him at this moment. It was Alexander Wolf who had enrolled in Gryffindor. He was also a magical talent who was not inferior to Ens, a "Slytherin descendant". wizard.
"Oh! Damn, I shouldn't care about you guy at the beginning." Ens frowned, a little annoyed, "OK! So from now on, we're not friends anymore, can we?"
"No! Of course not!" Alexander said decisively, "You can't look at me as a friend, but you can't stop me from seeing you as my 'best' friend!"
This sentence ~ EbookFREE.me ~ makes Ens can't help but want to laugh. Seeing that he shook his head helplessly and stared at the other party for a few seconds, then seemed to have made a decision.
Then, Noah, who was looking around with a probe behind the window, saw that the teenager named Ens seemed to be pulling something out of the waist.
"Alexandr, didn't you just say that I can't even beat you? Then you can feel the real gap between you and me!"
As soon as this had been said, Alexander saw Ens lifted his right hand—the magic wand originally held in his hand had been replaced with a silver short staff.
Just as Ens took out the cane, a thunderous coincidence appeared in the sky, flashing across the mountains above them.
"Boom!"
Even knowing that the lightning had nothing to do with Ens's cane, Alexander couldn't help but feel shocked, and he was already a little weak from the point of view of momentum.
At the next moment, Ens suddenly waved the silver battle, pointing straight in the direction of Alexander.