I added points to my talents at Hogwarts

Chapter 91 Duel Competition

“More than fifty years have passed since the last duel competition.”Dumbledore sighed with emotion, and then said seriously:”In fact, after discussions with the Wizengamot, we intend to restart many traditional events including duel competitions.”

“The development of the magic world is becoming more and more stable, and restarting these events will not harm the entire magic world.”Dumbledore briefly explained the reason,”At the end of this year, the duel competition will be restarted.”

“I want you to participate in this competition.”

Avis showed a puzzled look. Is it really reasonable for a little wizard who is only in the second grade of school to participate in such a competition?

Dumbledore smiled and said:”Don’t worry, in fact, the duel competition is based on age groups. Separate games.”

Aves breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t think anyone of his age could surpass him in strength.

“Of course, competing is not the point. The point is, I will take this opportunity to let Professor Flitwick teach you the dueling techniques.”Dumbledore dropped another bombshell.

Ives showed a surprised expression. Improving his strength was what he wanted to do most. With the guidance of Professor Flitwick, the seven-time defending duel champion, his strength is undoubtedly Can go to the next level.

While they were talking, a giant came from a distance. She was the only person Ives had ever seen who could compare with Hagrid in height.

But unlike Hagrid, despite her size She is huge, but very elegant in her manners. She has a beautiful olive face, a pair of big black watery eyes, and her hair is neatly combed back.

She is wrapped in a luxurious black satin dress from head to toe. Wearing many opals around her neck

“Professor Dumbledore, long time no see.”She spoke English very well, although she had a French accent.

Dumbledore smiled and said:”Mrs. Maxim, you are still so charming.”

Mrs. Maxim also had a smile on her face. She looked at Ives aside,”Who is this? Ives stood up, bowed slightly, and said politely:”I am Ives Evans, a student of Professor Dumbledore.” Nice to meet you.”

Ives’s appropriate response won Mrs. Maxim’s favor, and a look of satisfaction appeared on her face,”Excellent student, Professor Dumbledore.”

“That’s right.”Dumbledore stroked his beard and said with a smile

“That being the case……”There was a cunning look in Mrs. Maxim’s eyes. She turned sideways and let out the person behind her.

It was a young witch. She was wearing a silver-gray satin robe. She was stunningly beautiful. She had long, waterfall-like silver hair that hung down to her waist.

Her big blue eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Ives was subconsciously attracted to her eyes, but soon, Ives used Occlumency to resist this strange attraction.

Mrs. Maxim stood beside her with her arms folded. She did not say a word to remind her. She was just waiting for Avis to make a fool of herself.

“Hello, beautiful lady.”Ives said hello politely.

“Hello,” the pretty and shameless girl said apologetically in broken English,”I’m sorry, I have…some…Meiwa’s bloodline, and this kind of talent I still have…isn’t very good..”

Avis shrugged indifferently,”It doesn’t matter.”

Avis has already recognized who the girl in front of him is – Fleur Delacour, a student at the Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France. She is a mixed-race Veela with a quarter of Veela blood.

Madame Maxime

Her joking eyes turned to deep appreciation, and she said to Dumbledore:”What a wonderful boy, Albus. I think it’s time for me to seriously consider your opinion.”

Dumbledore smiled and said nothing.

Because Fleur didn’t speak English well, and Ivis didn’t speak French, the two stood together without saying anything, quietly waiting for their principal to finish chatting.

Ivis was completely Without noticing, a brown eye had been paying attention to him.

After sending the two of them off, Dumbledore sighed,”I have been trying to restart the exchange system between schools. Over the past many years, exchanges in the magical world have been weakening. The Triwizard Tournament, exchange students, and the International Alchemy Conference… have all been suspended one by one.”

“But it’s okay.” Dumbledore put on a relaxed expression again,”Today’s communication went quite smoothly. At least Beauxbatons has relented. I think I can handle Durmstrang if I work harder..”

Dumbledore took Ives to meet many people. One of them was very familiar to Ives. He could see him every time he went to the principal’s office –

Armando Dippet.

He was a member of Hogwart. Tom Riddle, the previous headmaster of Titz, was admitted to the school during his tenure. More than fifty years have passed since he left office, and Ives did not expect that he was still alive.

Although wizards generally live longer, according to the According to records, the old principal was born in 1637, which makes him a full 355 years old.

He was already over 300 years old when he became the principal.

Ives doubted whether Principal Dippet had drank immortality. Medicine.

Each of these respected old wizards are national treasures and will not show up easily. If Sirius had not won a first-class Order of Merlin this year, Ives felt that they would definitely not leave their safe house.

But this is very important to him. It was a good opportunity to expand his network.

When Ives followed Dumbledore around and returned to Hermione and the others, he was greeted by torturous eyes.

Hermione stared at him fiercely. asked:”Avis, who is the young witch who was next to you just now?”

His other friends also crossed their shoulders with their hands, and their eyes were scrutinizing. Compared to Hermione’s somewhat complicated thoughts, their purpose was very simple, they just wanted to eat melon.

Ives smiled bitterly and hurriedly explained He said:”I am a Beauxbatons student. Principal Dumbledore wanted to restart the exchange student system, so he took me to get to know the Beauxbatons principal.”

Seeing that they still had unbelieving expressions on their faces, Ives was a little helpless,”That girl can’t even speak English well, and neither of us can speak a word.”

Hermione leaned close to him, looked at him carefully, and then snorted coldly, wrinkled her little nose and straightened out his somewhat messy collar.

It seemed that he had passed the test, and Avis subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Oh, that’s not right, I Why should he care so much about Hermione’s thoughts? This question made him think deeply.

At this time, George and Fred suddenly asked in a money-obsessed tone:”Where’s the bonus? Where’s the bonus?”

“It’s all here.”

Aves patted his pocket hard. There was a wallet with a traceless stretching spell, and a full two thousand gold galleons lying inside.

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