Hogwarts Slytherin

The junior students in the lounge skillfully ducked aside.

Of course Lelian Hamilton's very confident shot resulted in nothing, and Reggie reacted very quickly.

Leillian Hamilton's face didn't look good. Although he had heard about Reggie's power before, and he had even been vaguely looking down on the seventh-grade Lestrange because of this, he could only feel Reggie's strength by actually taking action. .

Will I lose to him?

Suddenly there was a ridiculous thought in my heart. He was just a third-grade brat. So what if he had talent.

Hamilton, who was wearing a ponytail, raised the wand in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Why don't we have a discussion? I want to see what kind of person can make Miss Shafiq reject me."

Reggie faced everyone's gaze calmly. As for Vivian, she didn't leave either. She just didn't stand between the two of them at this moment, as if she was afraid of being affected and stood a little further away from Hamilton.

Reggie didn't look at the dormitory behind him. He only needed to walk a few more steps into the dormitory passage to get back to his dormitory. He could ignore all this and go in and put on the quilt and have a good rest.

In the dark and compact lounge, even the statues glowed with green light.

Others have gone from being disgusted at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it and even feel comfortable with it.

Coincidentally, Hamilton was standing exactly where Reggie lay down last year.

There, last year, his blood stained the carpet.

Reggie's eyes began to become sharp. He glanced over and saw everyone's expressions. He didn't expect anyone to dare to say anything, nor did he expect anyone to jump out and stand with him.

Just as he was about to retract his gaze, Reggie's gaze paused slightly and stopped at the pile of "status symbol" sofas in front of the fireplace.

Soon, a figure stood up.

The identity of this person was somewhat unexpected, and the Death Eater reservists who had been watching the fire from afar also straightened up.

Reggie looked away, glanced at Hamilton, and said in a cold voice: "You still need a sneak attack to deal with a three-year student. No wonder Mr. Hamilton needs to condescend and transfer his mate selection target to lower-grade girls because he is famous in the upper grades. Yet?"

"Please forgive the impulsiveness of a rejected person. If you mind so much, I apologize to you." Hamilton's face remained unchanged.

After bowing, he added: "Now, please accept my personal invitation to you for a duel."

It just so happened that Ruiji also wanted to test what level he was at now, and was about to nod.

A male voice sounded: "This is an unfair duel!"

Everyone else cheered up, what's going on?

Regulus's sudden voice left everyone else confused, including Hamilton.

It is an open secret in Hogwarts that Reggie was expelled from the family by Lestrange. Even if he is a transfer student who comes later, it is not difficult for Hamilton to know this news.

But Regulus was different, or in other words, the Black behind him was different.

This left Hamilton choosing to take no action for the moment.

Narcissa was the first to break the silence: "Rell, this is Hamilton and Reggie's own business. You should not interfere in other people's decisions casually, and"

She looked at Regulus with gentle but firm eyes, and continued: "We all know that Regis is a genius. He has never been afraid of senior wizards."

The looks and oppressive tone from his cousin made Regulus, who mustered up the courage to stand up to stop her, somewhat unsure of his decision. He rarely resisted his family members.

Whether it's his mother Walburga, his brother Sirius... or his cousin.

But thinking of what happened on the Hogwarts Express, Regulus was silent for a while and said with some hesitation: "But Regis participated in several duels this afternoon. His current condition may not have recovered yet. Maybe they can Let’s change the duel time.”

"I accept." Reggie's voice sounded.

After the person involved expressed his position, under Narcissa's thoughtful gaze, although Regulus did not agree with it, he finally sat down and stopped expressing his opinion.

Hamilton raised a satisfied smile.

The next moment, Reggie suddenly waved his wand and issued a spell.

The deflected spell made a hole in the stone wall, and the people watching trembled in their hearts.

Although the walls of the Slytherin lounge are not gold-encrusted and diamond-encrusted, they are still polished with very hard stones, so it is not a problem if they are often rattled by students.

At this moment, he was hit by Reggie's spell, which directly exploded the stone and made a hole.

At this point, Amycus Carlo, who was hiding in the crowd, swallowed. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to react. He shuddered when he was hit by the spell.

A big hole was punched in the dark stone wall of the lounge. Before the others could get away, the exploded rubble quickly disappeared. The hole was slowly filled up, and it quickly returned to its original state.

A silent battle soon ensued.

The lower grade students had no idea what kind of magic spells they cast. They only saw the light from the magic spells constantly colliding with each other. Most of the time, neither of them was injured.

After playing against each other for several rounds, Reggie had a rough idea of ​​Hamilton's strength.

After Ruigi blocked the opponent's fifth spell, he finally saw the right opportunity to counterattack.

The blue and red spells were issued almost at the same time.

Hamilton blocked the former and was hit by a dark red spell.

A group of black bats with flapping wings kept coming out of Hamilton's nostrils, and soon his entire face was covered with these bats with flapping wings.

"Ah!" Hamilton screamed, pulling at the bats with his hands, trying to pull them all away.

"Well" soon Hamilton couldn't even scream.

"vomit"

"gross."

"Mei, ugh, Lin! Did he, ugh, a bat get into his mouth, ugh!"

There were sounds of retching in the lounge.

The bat spirit spell has no lethality, it just turns the target's boogers into bats that keep flying out.

Just judging from the bunch of black bats on Hamilton’s face…

Even the group of pretentious people in front of the fireplace were a little moved.

Seeing the smile on Regulus' face, Narcissa's brows twitched slightly.

Reggie looked coldly at the figure covered by the bat, and after a moment, waved his hand to lift the spell.

"Now that the result is obvious, I won't continue to waste time."

Regardless of Hamilton's face turning pale and green at the moment, he turned to Vivian and said: "I don't want this to happen again."

Knowing what he meant, Vivian was a little embarrassed by his ruthless tone and said with an unnatural expression.

"But...Rigi, I really like you."