Chapter 245: last game

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Time came to May in a blink of an eye. In the house, the swish swish of the curse flew, Iger stood motionless as a mountain in an open space, and Hermione kept attacking Iger with her wand in the distance.

This is the training plan proposed by Hermione after the second game.

"Stunned!" Hermione threw a spell at Iger, and Iger waved his hand inadvertently, knocking the powerful spell out with a bang.

"Don't try to use the stun spell, it won't do your game any good!" Aisha, who was recording the training process on the sidelines, frowned slightly: "There are not many creatures in the Forbidden Forest that can be hit by your spell. Of these, your spells are even rarer to have an effect on them! Try a Barrier spell!"

Aisha is worthy of being an Auror, and her sharp eyes point directly at the essence of the game-survive!

"There are many obstacles!" Hermione pointed at Iger again.

With a bang, the white light shook in front of Iger, and Iger was forced to take a step back.

"Silent! Silent!" Aisha, who was instructing the training, lost her usual gentle shadow at all: "Your enemies are not only magical animals! Most of them may be students from other schools! And you shout so loudly because you want to Attract a fire dragon to attack you?"

Elsa is scary...

Hermione grimaced, thinking pitifully.

"In this game, the most direct use for you is the protection spell, which is the obstacle spell. No matter what kind of attack method, don't think about it!" Aisha's voice was serious, at this moment she seemed to be Professor McGonagall seemed to be possessed, extremely stern and unsmiling.

"Fuchsia!" Hermione hit Iger with a curse. Unexpectedly, this curse had a slight effect on Iger-Iger's tail twitched upward for a moment as if it were stiff. being pulled by something...

Iger: "..."

In other words, if this spell works, I'll be dragged by the tail?

I feel so ashamed...

"What a slack..." Elsa looked at the wand in Hermione's hand in disappointment: "When Iger was standing still, you could only drag his tail..."

"But his resistance is too high, I can't do it..." Hermione looked at Aisha aggrievedly: "I mean, it can't be replaced by anyone..."

"Yeah, but it's you, not someone else." Elsa reminded Hermione of her position: "And I tried it at the beginning. If it was an adult wizard, the spell would still have some effect on Iger, of course. , this still refers to those powerful magics, you can't learn those now..."

"Then what can I do?" Hermione seemed to be in a hurry.

"Thunderbolt explosion?" Iger thought while pinching his chin.

"Are you crazy?" Hermione asked, staring.

"Why don't you practice with me first. Iger is afraid of hurting you and won't attack, so he's just like a wooden man and won't improve your strength much." Aisha thought about it and stepped forward.

Half an hour later, Hermione was panting behind a pillar in the hall.

It's too heartbreaking, she can't beat Iger, she can't beat Aisha...

Whether it is spell application or physical aspect.

"I think you are a little too confused about what spell to use." Iger looked at the battle between the two women and said, "You can refer to Professor McGonagall, she never uses those too powerful spells in a duel. , but the spell she spits from her wand is absolutely dizzying."

"Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, does that mean?" Hermione stuck her head out from behind the pillar.

"Yes, simple magic spells don't take too long to prepare, or if you can guarantee to summon the Patronus at any time, then at least your safety is absolutely guaranteed!" Iger nodded: "Whether it is evil Curses or physical attacks, the Patronus can absolutely withstand these for you, in a sense, it is more convenient than the ultimate guardian - it is movable."

"If I'm entering the maze, I think I need a pointer?" Hermione thought for a while.

"Show me the way." Iger shrugged: "Call your wand affectionately, and it will point in the direction of true north."

"It's really good..." Hermione muttered in a low voice. After training for so long, she couldn't defeat the two in front of her, which made the little girl a little discouraged.

"At the beginning of the game, roughly judge the direction, and then whether it is a wall or something, the thunderbolt blasts over it all the way. Under normal circumstances, magical creatures below 4X will not come up so hard-but 5X creatures will definitely be hit Attracted..." Iger thought for a while.

"I think it's good to be safe..." Hermione squatted on the ground holding her knees.

After adjusting her mentality, the little girl quickly stood up again and practiced with Aisha in a disciplined manner.

As the day of the competition approached, Hermione's control over spells became more and more pure. Soon, in the face of different threats, Hermione could subconsciously use the most suitable spells. The skill of spell linking is also rapidly improving.

On the day of the competition, the Gryffindor table was very lively. On this morning, all the Gryffindor students bet on Hermione in the magic trick room, and of course, the students from other houses also bet My favorite warrior.

Unexpectedly, besides Hermione, the lowest odds turned out to be Fleur Delacour who was eliminated in the second round.

It seems that many students think that if Iger is the referee, this beautiful girl will definitely be taken care of, so she also has a high winning rate.

In this regard, Iger has a mmp stuck in his throat, always thinking of finding someone to confide in his heart...

"Relax, Hermione, this game is not difficult, just because black magic is not allowed..." Ron gasped for Hermione.

"If black magic can be used, what do warriors do? The game is completely pointless." Harry shook his head.

"But Durmstrong teaches black magic..." Ron muttered softly.

"That's limited-level black magic For example, Iger's Shenfeng Wuying has a reverse spell." Hermione emphasized: "And the two of you can stop talking about it here, I I'm irritable now." Hermione said impatiently.

"We're just excited, you know, in order to make the whole school cheer for you wholeheartedly, Iger single-handedly ruled out this year's final exam!" Ron danced excitedly: "Let's guess he gave Dumbledore a bribe How much did it cost?"

"It's not a good thing, Ron!" Hermione emphasized seriously.

"Yeah, after all, the Warriors don't need to take the final exam, of course you don't care..." Ron walked away embarrassingly.

"How do you feel?" Iger looked at Hermione and smiled.

"Very nervous, even more nervous than the previous two games." Hermione took a deep breath.

"Don't be nervous, it's someone else who should be nervous..." Harry reminded in a low voice.

If Hermione had a problem, Harry could swear that the entire Forbidden Forest would suffer the wrath of a demon...