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Established as the Elemental Magic Dueling Club, the first duel was naturally expected by everyone.

In particular, Malfoy and his followers made a lot of publicity, so everyone in Hogwarts at this time knew about it, and everyone knew about it.

The Elemental Magic Dueling Club is a hundred meters away from the Elemental Magic School.

It is also the architectural style of a Roman arena, and it is a building that is half the size of the School of Elemental Magic.

At this moment, teachers and students from all colleges and grades are gathered here.

They looked curiously at the visitor dueling club.

The club has four halls, among which there are large rooms and meeting rooms, but the rooms here are not open for the time being.

The interior architectural styles are different, but they also try to conform to the style and theme of the four colleges. Therefore, the students of each college are also full of expectations for these architectural style rooms and halls.

After the visit, everyone entered the arena and sat down in the auditorium.

The arena is very large, as long as you cast magic, you can freely switch between multiple arenas.

Today, it is a one-man duel, so it is directly carried out on the huge arena.

"Wow, this feels great, it's like watching a football game or a basketball game!" Hermione, Ron and others broke through the crowd and gathered with Seamus and Harry's roommates. Attracted by the lively atmosphere in front of him, he exclaimed in admiration.

Especially for many pure-blood children, they can only feel such an atmosphere during Quidditch matches.

But Quidditch matches are not held all the time, so many pure-blood children have never felt such an atmosphere.

Immediately, Hermione thought of something, said a few words in Ron's ear, and then communicated with other students.

People from the four major academies gathered spontaneously, with distinct forces.

Obviously, everyone understands the role of the four halls and those architectural styles.

In the arena, there is also a viewing platform specially provided for the professor, which highlights the status of the professor.

At this time, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Quirrell, etc., all came to the viewing platform under the leadership of Kettleair.

"This is very good, and the students are also very enthusiastic." Professor McGonagall stood by the viewing platform, looked at the gathered people from the four colleges, and said with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Hehehe, no matter which academy they are in, they all have a wild heart in their hearts, so they are looking forward to it!" Kettleair laughed.

Keitelaire likes this kind of atmosphere. This is the excitement that the club should have when it was established.

"It's really exciting!" Dumbledore's eyes swept across the students below, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

Snape had an indifferent face, didn't say anything, just sat quietly by the side, his coldness was suffocating.

Professor Quirrell was also sitting in an inconspicuous corner, and his eyes swept around. A pair of eyes, as if eager to see through, kept scanning around, as if looking for something, which gave people a somewhat funny feeling.

The Gryffindor players were in the waiting room.

Harry and Neville arrived here under the guidance of an elf in a suit, and they each wore bracelets.

"Hi, I'm Jem, and it's an honor to serve you."

"This is the Bracelet of Fate, the magical masterpiece of Professor Kate."

"This bracelet will release a defensive barrier to protect your body. When you are hit by magic, the attack power will be absorbed by the defensive barrier. However, the pain that should appear, and the effects of magic, and It will not be erased, it will still work on you."

"At the same time, the score on the wristband will decrease. When the score is cleared, it also means that you lose and will be cleared from the field."

"You only have 100 points. Depending on the magic, once you are hit, you will be deducted different points accordingly. Therefore, you must protect yourself and not be hit by the opponent."

Harry and Neville heard Jem's words, from curiosity to shock, their expressions were all written on their faces.

"It's amazing!" Harry exclaimed, "What kind of alchemy is this?"

"Professor Kate is a magical professor. His alchemy is beyond your imagination." Jem smiled admiringly, and pointed to a crystal ball, saying, "This is a memory crystal ball. Players who have reached the playing time need to stay in the lounge and cannot go out, but players can stay here and follow the live game through the memory crystal ball."

Harry and Neville were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, and then they were a little delighted.

They are also very worried and concerned about the specific situation of the battle outside.

It's just that I'm afraid of being locked up here, and I don't know anything about the outside world.

Now with this crystal ball, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient.

Jem smiled, then looked at Neville, and said, "Neville Longbottom, are you ready?"

"The match will officially start in three minutes!"

"If you are ready, then come with me."

Neville was taken aback for a moment, and became inexplicably nervous.

Harry looked at Neville, put his fist on Neville's chest, lightly hammered it, and said with a smile, "Neville, believe in yourself, you are a strong and brave lion!"

Neville's eyes were slightly red, he wiped his eyes with his sleeve, took a few deep breaths, and Neville said seriously, "Harry, I can do it, I will definitely defeat Malfoy."

Hearing Neville's words, Harry laughed, stretched out his fist again, and cheered, "Come on!"

Neville bumped fists with Harry tactfully, and said with a smile, "Come on!"

Jem looked at Neville and Harry, with a smile on his face, and said, "You are such lovely children. I hope you can have a good fighting experience and return home victorious."

In the player lounge of Slytherin, Malfoy and Goyle had also put on the bracelet of fate and learned about its function.

Holding wands, their eyes are full of confidence that they will win.

"Draco Malfoy, are you ready?" Elf Scot looked at Malfoy and smiled slightly.

"The game will officially start in three minutes. If you are ready, just follow me."

Malfoy tidied up his clothes, and said calmly, "I don't need to prepare at all. Neville is a liar, and I will trample him hard."

"I'll let the Lions of Gryffindor know that we Slytherins are the strongest."

Scott heard Malfoy's words, a dark smile appeared on his face, and then he sang: "We come from the quagmire, we are full of ambition, we desire power, we are strong and calm, we are elegant and self-reliant, and we never regret , we are Slytherins."

Malfoy and Goyle showed smiles on their faces, and at the end they kept up with the rhythm of Elf Sco, and also hummed.

"Power-hungry, ambitious boy, Slytherin will help you reach the top."

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