Chapter 534 There is something dirty on the field
"Really, it's so warriors. Are they used to riding bears?"
Andrew complained in a low voice, then lit the wand without hesitation, and drew an eight-pointer in the void.
To be honest, if it weren't for the game itself, it would be a propaganda and adventure, and this action met the game's requirements, he would have wanted to deduct five points from the score - that reckless operation should not be passed! "No wonder their alchemy has always been average... But in terms of competition content, their group combat and courage are excellent."
Mr. Lemay shook his head, and beautiful golden silk spurted out of his wand, condensing an eight-point in the air.
The rest of the people were very similar. The highest was the nine points given by Kakarov and Dumbledore, and the lowest was the six points given by Vladislav - the principal obviously hated his Warriors' unreliability.
'Eight referees, sixty-four points, three hundred points can be calculated? Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, I'll care about the next game. It's just those two scoring methods. I can't be too biased...'
Andrew no longer cares about scoring issues and starts looking forward to the next game.
The second game should be with Boothbaton's students - I don't know what moves they can come up with.
"It's ours."
Mr. Lemay said without any concealment, with a very childish smile on his face, "What do you think, Taylor?"
"I haven't seen Boothbarton's student take action--if I have to say, Hogwarts found a good professor last year, but she really..."
Andrew tried hard to think about his words, "She's really serious."
"Who asked you to take action, I mean the girl."
Disappointment appeared on Mr. Lemay, "You are a fourth-grade student. Is it more conservative now? It shouldn't be. I remember that I'm still allowed to use romance agents on campus now."
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"I haven't observed it carefully, Mr. Lemay," Andrew tried hard to keep himself up with the rhythm. "I've been busy with alchemy these days."
"Then you have to take a look. I took a look. There are many very outstanding girls here," Mr. Lemay nodded. "Don't care about age. It's nothing to be older. You'll know when you reach my age. In the face of hundreds of years of companionship, age is not a problem at all."
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This love span of more than 600 years will not be able to be messed with by Andrew - he has never had enough of this fraction in his life. "Speaking of this, where is Madame Perenell?"
Andrew had to change the subject and forcefully changed.
"She?"
Mr. Lemay shook her head, "She is thinking about how to restore her appearance. Because I didn't solve this problem, she is unwilling to come out and is still doing experiments in the laboratory..."
This is understandable...
But Mr. Lemay obviously did not let Andrew go, "I won't talk about our experiments anymore. What about you? Do you have any good feelings? Maybe I can testify for you this year?"
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This is where it is! "I just turned fourteen. Even in the magic world, the coming-of-age ceremony was held at the age of seventeen, Mr. Lemay."
"Ah, that's it," Mr. Lemay showed a disappointed look on his face. Andrew noticed that several referees around him were pricking up their ears and eavesdropping...
'Hell, where are the Busbaton's Warriors? ’But Mr. Lemay’s offensive did not end, “Then let’s get along first, don’t refuse. The probability of finding a good girl in school is the greatest. If you don’t support them together, how can you spend the long years? Look at Albus, it’s only more than one hundred, older than me…”
Visible to the naked eye, Andrew found that the smile on Dumbledore’s face disappeared suddenly.
As for the other principals, they turned their heads back, and their previous look of watching the fun disappeared without a trace.
"So let's try it. Youth is the biggest trial and error cost. You can't go to harm the little girl when you're over a hundred years old," Mr. Lemay encouraged Andrew, "Don't forget that there is a dance party on Christmas. First try to invite a dance partner. After the Warriors, we have to end up - you must have a dance partner. This is the tradition of the Three Thousands Championship."
"I'll do my best, sir."
Andrew couldn't hold on, so he could only nod. "It should be like this, young people don't be embarrassed." Mr. Lemay nodded, "Okay, our warriors are here."
Andrew found that he was not only relieved - but Mrs. Maxim had some regrets on her face, but he was not good at reading emotions, so he could only turn his attention to the venue again.
To be honest, at Professor Nina's level, he doesn't think the opponent can represent Boothbaton's high-end combat power. In history, the three top three championships won almost the same number, and there is no reason why the opponent's Warriors are very poor.
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'In terms of teamwork, it's a lot worse. It seems that Boothpaton doesn't have much team training, so... wait, what's that? ’
Andrew's eyes widened, and Mr. Lemay smiled.
The hibiscus of Buspaton did not cast quickly, but instead sang in a low voice - hell, Buspaton still has ritual magic?
'But Hogwarts also has it, there are several curse... I just don't have enough strength, I also have transformation techniques... the most typical one is Animagus... That's not surprising, it's normal. ’
Amid the long chanting of spells, the two dragons obviously discovered something was wrong - the male in the field began to flap his wings violently and pounce on Boothbaton's students.
The other three warriors began to release obstacle spells to block it. The effect was not very obvious, but it still delayed time. But beyond Andrew's expectation, the first casting object of Furong was actually the female in the distance.
The spell hit, and the violet spell directly enveloped the giant creature. Then, it began to sway. After a few swings, it collapsed directly on the ground, and even breathed out from time to time...
‘The obstacle curse and the iron armor curse alone cannot stop the dragon. They have not prepared magic armor…’
Andrew was intrigued and focused his attention on the warriors.
Almost in an instant, the air became attractive.
Hirong's hair began to flutter - Andrew began to quickly start brain closure surgery.
Hehehe, there are dirty things on the field!
However, since he has been hit, he has no choice but to look with an appreciation attitude. I hope the sequelae this time will be smaller and will not affect his learning progress.
The charming hibiscus became the focus of the entire venue in an instant, and then when the dragon looked at her stupidly, he came to the dragon's nest with a lively dance-like footsteps, and easily got the golden egg in the dragon's nest.
Enoughly without any effort, Busbaton's Warriors ended the game.
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(This chapter ends)