This is what Ravenclaw looks like..

Chapter 535: Speed ​​Pass between Durmstrang and Hogwarts

"Basically stable, full marks for the first game, right?"

Andrew talked to Mr. Lemay while scoring a perfect score. "Although there are still some flaws, my teammates didn't run away, so I had to leave with the egg by myself. But later on, I also cast a long-range spell to help my teammates leave. Don't be too demanding."

"That won't work. If someone gets hurt, I won't get full marks."

Mr. LeMay gave it a straight nine.

Karkarov was also deducted points, and the rest of the judges gave him a score of 10. In the end, two points were deducted from the 80 points, leaving him with 78 points.

"The next one is, um, the students from Durmstrang. They are interesting. Their war magic is amazing in small group battles, but it's a bit too rigid. They are no match for the Transfiguration Master."

Large-scale transfiguration is indeed useful in positional warfare, but there are only a few wizards who can cast spells on a large scale?
Andrew didn't respond directly - the number of outstanding Transfiguration masters graduating from Hogwarts each year was a secret.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it. I just read from the information that war spells have always been their specialty."

"Yes, it always has been, especially after Grindelwald's improvement. It became even more terrible. We almost started a war."

Mr. Flamel nodded. "Take a good look at it. Even though you can't understand it all, it's a great help to understand some of it."

This side is centered around Krum - the star player has a higher status than Andrew thought.

But it is not certain whether it is because of Karkaroff's preference. This is normal. Andrew is familiar with it. He was also like this in the early days. Otherwise, how could he be involved in the confinement affairs just because he is good at writing documents?
But as the four warriors from Durmstrang took action, Andrew knew that he was wrong - Krum had the real thing.

When it comes to the Dark Arts, Krum is definitely the best at Durmstrang.

"Among the graduates I know, only Percy can be said to be able to beat him with certainty. The speed at which he releases this skillful black magic is so steady, accurate and ruthless..."

Andrew had no doubt that the other party had already mastered the three unforgivable curses. After all, these things were not illegal in the wizarding world over there.

As the four people cast spells almost continuously, their figures quickly disappeared - if Andrew had not seen their figures fade away with his own eyes, he could only rely on his own perception to confirm their direction.

"Watch out, they're about to start."

Mr. Flamel whispered a tip to Andrew - the four of them had already approached the dragon in a very stealthy manner.

What followed was a torrential torrential spellcasting. The explosive power generated by the four people in a moment almost caught up with that of a small team of a dozen people!

Spells attacked the two dragons' heads like raindrops, and one after another spells created ripples on the dragon's skin, which was said to be able to negate most spells.

It didn't even take three minutes for the two Portuguese long-nosed dragons to be knocked to the ground by the continuous attacks, but they were not actually injured, they were just unconscious.

But the price was equally high. Three of the four warriors had collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, gasping for breath. One of them even dropped his wand in agony and held his head tightly with both hands, almost rolling on the ground.

Even Krum, the only one standing, was not in a good condition. He almost had to move to get close to the dragon's nest, and it took him two attempts to lift the dragon egg - it was obvious that such a violent spellcasting put a lot of pressure on them.

"Improved? I've never seen this before... Maybe they took the live broadcast into consideration and put on the most gorgeous performance. Although the result is a bit messy, the effect is really good."

Mr. Flamel was the first to give full marks, followed by Andrew, and among the rest, only Madam Maxi gave nine points in retaliation, but Durmstrang was still far ahead.

"Next up is Hogwarts. What do you know about your warriors?"

Mr. LeMay asked quietly while the Warriors were changing court.

"I'm not breaking any rules, Mr. Flamel."

Andrew didn't respond directly, but he was indeed confident - the dragon was raised by Hagrid, and he knew with a thumb that the questions must have been leaked, this was tradition. If he couldn't even answer the questions, it would be very un-Hogwarts.

If that doesn't work, then he can only express his disappointment with the Ravenclaw warrior.

But they fared better than Andrew thought they would.

When the four came on stage, they waved their wands at the same time - what flew over was a broomstick and three dream beads.

"Oh?"

M. Flamel exclaimed.

Andrew also stood up - the broom was held in the hand of Slytherin's Montague.

The dream bead was directly controlled by the three warriors and then floated to different places.

"What the hell, they play like this?"

As Andrew was mumbling, projections appeared in three places at the same time - three different giant dragons appeared in the air, lifelike, and emitted strange roars.

"A challenge for territory... is that a courtship? That should be what it means. Interesting, very interesting."

Mr. Flamel exclaimed in admiration, and as he exclaimed, the two dragons increased their aggressiveness and pounced towards the illusion in the air.

'There is also a bold one...'

Ander stared at Montague, who rushed out as soon as the dragon attacked, aiming directly at the dragon's nest.

Without any mistakes, while the dragon used its breath and claws to tear through the opponent's illusion, he had already used his broom to return with the dragon egg.

As for the other three warriors, they simply disappeared - they did not attract any hatred and sneaked back under the Disillusionment Spell.

"How clever! It's about taking the egg instead of fighting the dragon. Perfect."

Mr. Lemay gave it a straight 10.

It is naturally impossible for Andrew to deduct the money from his own school.

Karkaroff had a gloomy face, but he was still hesitant and did not dare to deduct points. As for Madame Maxime, she looked at Karkaroff as if in revenge, and then gave him full marks.

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"Full marks on all counts, Granger!"

Irving took a breath, with some joy, "We are first, right? Your method is really useful!"

"Actually it was Fred and George, that's what they did when they lied to Slytherin."

Hermione was a little embarrassed - after thinking about how to deal with the dragon for a long time, she finally thought of the method of inducing illusions, but the initial version was to divert the attention and then attack the dragon by surprise. It was not until yesterday that they figured out the approximate target, but the deception plan was still feasible.

As for the broom, it was a matter of brainstorming, but there was a disagreement on the candidate. In the end, the brave Monta snatched this desperate task from Cedric on the grounds that he had achieved the goal of the competition.

But anyway, the game is over and they got first place.

(End of this chapter)