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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 10: Duel

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    Chapter 10 Duel Duel is a game for nobles!  It is a game that can only be played by the truly brave. It has been passed down from thousands of years ago and is an activity that pure-blood nobles would rather die than give up.  Throwing his white gloves into the opponent's face, he raised his wand and knocked his enemy over.  What an exciting and romantic performance this is!  It is this passion that has not been extinguished to this day that allows the pure-blood nobles to still adhere to the honor of wizards from thousands of years ago, and use their own strength to determine the outcome in the name of duel. Such an action will probably make the hearts of those noble ladies very excited.  cried out.  For every confident noble boy, a duel is a glorious thing and an opportunity for them to earn honor.  Although he has a good personal relationship with Draco, Sephiroth will not hold back in the face of Draco's challenge.  The world is so big, and there are so many honors. It's either yours or mine. Honor is the best reputation for nobles. In this case, it's natural to hold it in your own hands.  "Are we going to start again?" Pansy blushed and backed away. If she got too close, she would be affected.  She really couldn't figure out why boys always liked to fight!  Draco is like this, and even Sephiroth, who is so excellent and elegant, is the same.  But how could she know the boiling blood flowing in the hearts of men!  The blood is screaming and inspiring their owners to seize honor and light!  The adults around also felt the atmosphere here, and they stopped talking and paid attention to the fighting here.  Although it is said to be a battle, for Draco and Sephiroth now, it is almost like a slapstick game.  After all, due to their age, those masters of black magic that are truly lethal and dangerous are strictly prohibited from Sephiroth and the others.  However, the same magic can have a hundred variations in the hands of a hundred people. Even a harmless prank spell can be very powerful at certain times.  The magic in this world is refined over time, and theoretically there is no such thing as useless magic.  Draco always looked in high spirits, but Sephiroth lost his interest. Now Draco has no magic skills worth seeing at all. Those mischievous spells are the basics that almost all wizards know.  Curse.  And in order to disguise Sephiroth, he couldn't show his true skills. Every battle with Draco was nothing more than a boring performance for him.  Sadly, Draco does not have this self-awareness.  Maybe in his opinion, he was only a hair away from Sephiroth, and he could surpass him as long as he worked harder.  "Draco is really persistent." "Probably he has learned some new magic. Right? Mr. Malfoy." "I'm still optimistic about Sephiroth. Draco has never fought with him.  I have never seen him sweat and panic. He is so calm at a young age. If I have a daughter, I must have a good talk with Mr. Sterling." Before the battle started, there were comments around her.  For these noble ladies who have nothing to do all day long, even the battles of their juniors can be talked about for a long time.  Sephiroth will not pay attention to the comments and comments around him.  If you plan to become a hero, you naturally need to prove your bravery in a crowded place.  At first, Draco was a little uncomfortable facing the gaze of everyone, but after doing it more times, he got used to it over time.  "Come on, Draco. Let me see what you have learned during this vacation, so that you can have the courage to stand in front of me again!" Sephiroth stood there motionless with his bare hands, using the magic and magic power of his age.  It's better to just punch the opponent casually. He doesn't worry about losing at all.  Of course, not having a wand was not out of arrogance, and Draco didn't have a wand in his hand.  This is a matter of course.  They are not yet ten years old.  The age for admission to Hogwarts is 11 to 12 years old, and they are not yet eligible to buy their own wands.  Fighting at this age actually relies more on fists to do the talking.  Thanks to the magical world's excellent medical capabilities, the teenagers don't need to worry about being seriously injured.  However, one is less than ten years old, and his only combat experience is fighting with children; the other is Sephiroth, who has killed countless people on the battlefield and faced countless skilled warriors. The outcome actually depends on the outcome.  It was doomed from the start.  No matter how much Draco struggles, he will never be able to wrest the honor of victory from Sephiroth.  Unfortunately, Draco himself knew nothing about this. He was so excited that he was about to ask SaphiroSi launched a new challenge.  Draco took Sephiroth to find an open place, and the two stood opposite each other.  "[Standing to death]!" Waving the toy wand in his hand, Draco roared and shot a beam of white light at Sephiroth.  This is the [Leg-locking Curse] used to restrain people. If it is hit, it is not just the legs that cannot move, but actually the whole body.  Although he didn¡¯t really take it seriously, Sephiroth still instinctively slid his feet against the ground twice, and easily dodged a bunch of magic rays.  To be honest, Draco's combat awareness is really poor.  If his combat awareness had been slightly better, Sephiroth would not have been able to judge his attack intention from the movements of his wrists.  Before the magic was used, Sephiroth could see the direction of Draco's attack from various parts of his body. His eyes, shoulder movements, and wrist angles all revealed Draco's intentions.  In this case, as long as the gap between the two sides is not very big, then there is basically nothing to worry about.  "I thought you had made some progress, but it turned out that you were still the same as last year!" Sephiroth sighed in disappointment. In order not to hurt Draco's face, he planned to let him go before ending the battle.  "Don't underestimate me! The person I am now is different from the person I used to be!" Being provoked by Sephiroth, Draco's blood immediately rushed to his head, and he was ready to use that magic at all costs.  "[Tarantella]!" After releasing this magic, Draco became breathless as if he had exhausted himself and collapsed.  A super-large beam that was several times stronger than the previous spell was shot out from Draco's toy wand. With just one spell, Draco's toy wand shattered into pieces in his hand.  "Oh? You still can't fully control it?" Sephiroth's eyes glanced at the fragments that fell from Draco's hand. It should be impossible for these mischievous spells to destroy that toy wand.  But seeing the power of that bunch of magic, Sephiroth nodded in understanding. Was the magic output too much in one moment?  No wonder the wand was destroyed.  The waist plate was twisted backwards, an iron bridge was formed, and a thigh-thick beam of light passed by the tip of Sephiroth's nose.  One more point means more effort, one less point means you will be hit and injured. It seems dangerous, but it is all part of Sephiroth's calculations.  "End it! [Flock of Birds]!" Stretching out his toy wand, Sephiroth used a magic that didn't look like an attack magic.  "Crack!" The sound of countless flapping wings came out, and Draco's face suddenly turned a little pale.  A large flock of birds flew out from the tip of Sephiroth's exploded wand, chirping and flying towards Draco.  "Hiss!" Draco gasped and lunged to the right regardless of his body's fatigue.  A large group of flying birds passed through the seat in front of Draco like sharp arrows. Although being hit by them would not cause severe injuries like real sharp arrows, but being tossed around by so many flying birds, it is estimated that the appearance would be absolutely  Shameless.  And this kind of punishment is what the Malfoy family hates the most and must avoid.  For a member of Malfoy who has engraved magnificence into their bones, I am afraid they would rather be pierced by a sharp arrow than stand in front of the public covered in bird feathers and guano.  "It's not enough to just avoid it, Draco." He pointed his wand in the direction where Draco fell, and the fluttering birds seemed to have received an order, and gathered in the hall to make a meal.  Draco swooped down.  "Dad!" Of course it's not that Draco himself can't beat him and call him dad. Even Draco has to face shame. He initiated the challenge first and asked his father for help after losing. I'm afraid even Malfoy can't bear this shame.  Come and help.  Moreover, most of the people present were friends, so it was impossible to see them getting hurt. These magics would only make people embarrassed at best.  Lucius turned his wrist, a brand new toy wand appeared in his hand, and then threw it in Draco's direction.  It turns out that Draco called Dad because he wanted a new wand to continue the battle.  I haven¡¯t given up yet!  If I do that, I will definitely win.  With a smooth grab, Draco caught the new toy wand. Draco took a few deep breaths and decided to use the magic he was allowed to learn only after hard work during this holiday.  However, that magic was somewhat threatening. The reason why Draco called him Dad was to ask for a new toy wand, and to remind Lucius to pay attention to the situation.  IfWhen you come to Sephiroth, don't accidentally turn your friends into enemies.  "Sephiroth, be careful, be sure to get out of the way! [Expelliarmus]!" Draco really took the risk this time. He waved his hand wildly to resist the attack of the bird, while aiming the toy wand at the  Sephiroth stood opposite and played with his wand.  You know, it is not easy for Draco to be able to make up his mind to take the attack of the flying bird and mess up his posture.  A beam of light with a faint luster spurted out from the tip of Draco's wand and shot towards Sephiroth very quickly.  The attack of the flying bird is an obstacle, which not only hinders Draco's attack, but also blocks Sephiroth's sight.  In Sephiroth's eyes, Draco was completely covered by the birds at this moment, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.  A strong force came, and the wand in his hand was violently yanked out of his hand. It spun and flew into the air and fell into the distance.  Draco was so happy that he grinned back.  It was like a classmate who had been weighing on you for several years and who studied better than you was finally surpassed by you in this exam. Draco almost laughed out loud.  Success!  I'm going to win!  This is the legend, one of the great illusions in life, I can fight back!  "Well done, I thought you were going to give up! But it's just a toy, don't get too happy too soon!" He rushed forward, and Sephiroth punched the inside of the flock of birds.  past.     What?  !  Before Draco could celebrate his success, Sephiroth's fist continued to expand in front of his eyes.  ¡­ The battle ended quickly. Sephiroth beat him up close and was thrown over his shoulder. Draco passed out gorgeously with a look of surprise and dissatisfaction.  "I told you to exercise a lot, but you just didn't listen. After disarming me, just throw away your wand and rush up to give me a punch!" It's not that Draco's strength is too weak. It can be said that now  Draco was one of the best among this generation of noble boys, but his unlucky challenger was too strong.  This guy Sephiroth is standing on the shoulders of giants, and he is not at the same starting line as them.
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