Chapter 155： reverse

After a while, the duel field became noisy again, and everyone in the stands was talking.

Lockhart in the suspended attic was sweating nervously, and directed the staff on the scene to search for Carol's traces into the magic microphone.

In this 12-in-8 duel, Safeway was not on the court because he was still in class. Although other professors claimed to be able to help protect the safety of students during the competition, they all refused because of face problems.

In Lockhart's vision, these are just a group of little wizards who have not yet graduated. Even if they are really angry, how much damage can they cause?

However, the accident really happened now. If Carol died, Lockhart would be over. Not only would his reputation be wiped out, but the Mawson family would continue to make trouble for him.

Everyone in the audience was worried about Carol’s safety. Even the Slytherin students who usually quarrel with Ravenclaw College did not sneer and sneer. The shrewd Slytherins are not fools. In this situation, if he ridiculed himself again, he would forge a vengeance.

Unlike everyone's reaction, a faint smile appeared on Mike's face. He had developed his magical perception and had seen everything that happened on the court in his eyes. In this game, Carlos won.

On the field, the Gryffindor player stared blankly at the huge pit before him and knelt down with a puff.

"I...I killed someone?" He whispered incoherently, "I didn't mean it, she hit it herself! My fireball flies so slowly, as long as she wants to hide, she can definitely avoid it! "

When the Gryffindor player lost consciousness, the ground behind him trembled slightly.

The frequency of ground trembling became greater and greater, and gradually, the Gryffindor players also felt abnormal. But his mind was hit hard, he didn't think about the origin of this abnormality at all, just looked back instinctively.

I saw a small hand with sharp claws breaking through the soil, swiftly pulling the soil, and after a while, a chubby groundhog appeared in front of the Gryffindor player.

The size of this groundhog is much larger than the average, standing nearly 60 cm high, and the color of the fur on this groundhog is very strange, not like a normal khaki or brown, but more like The black of Hogwarts school uniform robe, and the piece of fur between his neck is a strangely pale blue.

Staring blankly at the groundhog suddenly appeared in front of him, the Gryffindor player's mind went blank.

Are groundhogs in the UK already flooded?

This was his first reaction, but he quickly rejected the idea.

It's winter now! The groundhog must hibernate! Wait, this shouldn't be...

Just as his brain was running fast, I saw the groundhog blinked his right eye very humanely. In the next moment, the groundhog's body quickly distorted and swelled, and in just a second, the groundhog turned into Carol.

"Sorry, I want to win!"

Carol, who had recovered his body, was covered with mud. He waved his wand vigorously at the kneeling Gryffindor player. A red light flashed past. The Gryffindor player was knocked out, and his The wand also took off in mid-air.

The Gryffindor player instinctively wanted to get up, but as soon as he raised his head, a wand gleaming with magic aura touched his forehead.

The entire duel field fell into a weird silence again, and everyone on the scene was shocked by this sudden scene.

I don’t know how long it took for Lockhart in the suspended attic to react, and shouted hysterically into the microphone: "Victory! Carlos Mawson! What a superb human body transformation technique, Mawson was on the cutting edge just now. At that moment, it became a groundhog and got into the ground and escaped the explosion! Thank God! I mean, I didn't have time to rescue just now, but I saw through all of this a long time ago!"

Lockhart’s excited shout was like a switch. Everyone in the audience cheered. What's more, he controlled his magic wand and sprayed colorful petals toward Carol below. Suddenly, countless flowers flowed. Next, the entire duel field has been turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

The Gryffindor player whose head was held by Carol with his wand also reacted and saw him hug Carol's hand holding the wand.

"Merlin's beard, you're not dead! You're not dead!" He said in a choked voice, "You scared me to death! I thought I killed you! It's great that you didn't die!"

Carol looked at the Gryffindor player who was holding his hand in front of him and crying with joy, feeling a little at a loss.

She had guessed how her opponent would be defeated by her sudden blow may become irritated and may leave the field sadly, but she just never thought that her opponent would hold her hand and cry. Tears.

"Uh, it's okay, am I okay?" Carol smiled dryly to comfort the big boy in front of him, and at the same time stretched out his left hand to pull his head away, and the other party wiped her nose and tears on her sleeves. It made her feel a little sick.

But at this moment, the player in Gryffindor was willing to let go after experiencing the violent stimulus of great sadness and joy, no matter how much Carol pulled up, he didn't let go. In the end, the staff on the field came up to drag him away.

He shook his hand and looked at the Gryffindor player who was still crying in the distance, and Carlo's face also showed a smile.

At this time Lockhart also descended from the suspended attic to the field. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a purple handkerchief, raised one of Carol's hand, and shouted: "Let us do it again. The winner of this match, Carol Mawson cheers! Thank them for this wonderful match for us!"

Everyone on the stage cheered again. At first it was a messy applause, but after someone took the lead, everyone started calling Carol's name.

Carol, who was raised by Lockhart, listened to the uniform cheers coming out of her ears, and looked at the petals flying in the sky, feeling like she was falling in a dream.

Instinctively looking towards Ravenclaw's stand, I saw that Mike in the stand stood up for some unknown time, and was now calling for joy with the surrounding students.

Seeing the hoarse blush on Mike's face, Carol suddenly burst out laughing.

At this moment, she only felt that her original strange thoughts were simply naive, thinking that Carol raised her other hand and shook it desperately towards the Ravenclaw stand.