You have to keep retreating.

Capone seemed to only know how to cast a disarming spell. His hand waving the wand almost became an afterimage. He used the unparalleled disarming spell casting speed and huge magic power to suppress it without any suspense!

Three sixth-grade Slytherin students couldn't find any room to fight back!

Sean frowned as he watched. When he was in second grade, he also challenged Nurmengard's senior students, but not as easily as Capone.

On the one hand, Capone was born with a huge source of magic power, which allowed him to cast spells without any worries. On the other hand, the level of students at Hogwarts was much lower than that of Nurmengard.

However, Sean's brows soon relaxed. This was before, but it is different now.

In the field, the three of them were suppressed by Capone alone. They retreated to the door of the auditorium and defended with difficulty.

The results did not show any changes.

Crabbe lost his balance first, the red light hit him, and the wand spun and flew into the sky.

Without one person, the other two would be even more unable to support themselves.

The two wands repeat the companion's ending.

The auditorium fell into an eerie silence.

The three sixth-grade students only did one thing throughout the whole process: defense.

This was a complete crushing. Whether it was spell proficiency or magic source, a second-grade student completely crushed three sixth-grade students.

this……

Even Professor McGonagall was shocked. Of course she knew that Sean was very good at teaching students, but she never expected that it would be such a one-sided situation.

The gap is too big...

Only Capone was trying hard to suppress his heavy breathing.

It looked like a complete crushing, but he was only in his second year after all.

The disarming spell was his most proficient spell, and the stimulation of the magic source almost made him collapse.

But Mr. Wallop couldn't be embarrassed... Capone straightened his back.

Professor McGonagall couldn't hide her disappointment and exclamation. She smiled at Capone, and then looked seriously at the three people who were lost.

"The outcome has been decided, and Mr. Roman has won."

There was silence in the auditorium at first, and then there was applause that I didn't know how to interpret.

Crabbe and Goyle were indeed at the bottom in terms of their age, but Blaise Zabini was not weak. He had achieved excellent results in several subjects in the Ordinary Wizarding Examination.

The unilateral crushing made many old students wonder in their hearts - what would happen if they went up?

At this moment, Capone, who was being watched by everyone, raised his wand again: "I hope to continue the challenge - Mr. Draco Malfoy."

"Hiss—" Someone took a breath of air.

It wasn't enough for this kid to fight one against three, but he was actually planning to make trouble for Malfoy?

Malfoy is the president of the Pure Blood Association. If he loses, the meaning will be different...

Malfoy's face turned pale when his name was called, and his eyes became unfriendly.

He snorted coldly and stood on the stage without waiting for Professor McGonagall's consent.

Capone didn't look tired at all, and he raised his wand.

Sean was thoughtful, he nodded to Professor McGonagall, and then waved his hand: "The battle begins -"

"Stupefy! (Stupefy)" This time, it was Malfoy who struck first. His strength was obviously much stronger than the others just now.

However, Capone immediately used the Iron Armor Curse, and the transparent barrier blocked the attack, and the counterattack came instantly.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Armor protection! (Protego)"

Malfoy's reaction speed is not slow either.

In the two rounds of fighting, neither side took advantage, but those who were careful found that Malfoy's spell seemed to be smoother.

This was indeed the case. Capone still knew too few spells. After several rounds of seemingly equally powerful duels, Malfoy's sudden flying curse became the weight that crushed the duel.

Capone lost his balance for a moment, and then his wand was taken away by a disarming spell.

"Hmph." Malfoy snorted somewhat proudly.

"Victor, Draco Malfoy." Sean announced the result immediately.

Capone's actions just now did show signs of collapse, but he shouldn't be defeated so quickly.

He looked at his little apprentice. The latter had some regret and unwillingness on his face, but his hands on the ground were steady.

This guy is quite understanding... He actually knows how to help me maintain my interpersonal relationships...

Sean chuckled to himself.

Professor McGonagall was thoughtful. Her eyesight was no worse than Sean's and she knew what was going on.
Chapter completed!