Chapter 165： 4 battles (part 2)

On the edge of the field, Snape watched Mike, who had regained his invisibility, and Carol, who was standing resolutely, narrowed his eyes, and raised his wand to terminate the unsuspecting game.

"Wait, Severus."

Snape didn’t put down the wand he was holding. He watched Professor McGonagall, who had just stopped him, said in an unsentimental, cold tone: "Mag, do you know the situation now? That girl is destined to be a The loser, instead of just sitting here and watching her suffer more serious damage, why don't we end this game now?"

"Trust me, let her fight."

Professor McGonagall stared at the self-esteem **** the field and muttered.

In Carol, McGonagall seemed to see the shadow of his youth. The same grade is excellent, the same stubborn, self-esteem is too strong. For this reason, McGonagall knew that Carol could never be prevented from continuing to fight at this moment, because it meant that their professors did not recognize Carol.

Even if the fight continues, Carol may be seriously injured and even life-threatening, but compared to the psychological damage they would cause her to terminate the game, the physical damage is nothing.

"Humph!"

Snape let down his wand with a cold snort, but he watched the situation on the court with a twelve-point spirit. As long as a dangerous situation appeared, he would forcibly terminate the game. In his opinion , The student's life is the most important. This is not only his duty as a protector of the game, but also because he is a professor.

"What kind of **** psychological damage, life is the most important thing!"

The cold-faced professor Snape murmured inwardly.

In the arena, Mike, in stealth, was squatting not far from Carol looking at Carol, who was reluctant to stand.

"Hey, it's really a headache."

Mike sighed.

To be honest, Michael is embarrassed by Carol’s appearance that the world will never surrender. Carol is a girl after all, and she is also the kind of girl who is very popular. If you attack her again Then you can imagine what kind of verbal criticism you are about to usher in after the game.

In the final analysis, Carol was too weak, which was weaker than Mike expected.

Mike originally made additional preparations for Carol’s groundhog burrowing tactics, such as controlling the flame to drill into the channel Carol dug, turning her into a roasted groundhog, and controlling ground spurs to the ground. Carlo attacked.

But now Carol has almost lost his combat effectiveness after being confronted by Mike.

"Um, viewers, the game seems to be at a stalemate now," Lockhart explained. "Mike seems to be waiting for Carroll to recover. It's a gentleman's behavior."

Lockhart didn’t say it. There were a lot of boos from the stands. Although Carol’s supporters cheered as hard as they could, their voices were obviously not enough for other audiences that were several times larger than them. Look.

The audience was watching the fierce battle, not watching Mike show his gentleman behavior.

Listening to the tsunami-like boo of the mountain, Mike didn't fluctuate at all in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

"It looks like you have to move, or you will be treated as a fake match. It's a group of impatient spectators."

With that said, Mike squatted and fired a disarming spell at random in the direction of Carlo.

A red light suddenly shot from the deserted corner, which made Carol, who had been wobbly standing unsteady, fall to the ground with an unstable foot.

However, the red light that should have hit her fell on the ground five meters away from her.

With this blow, Carol didn't need to hide or be hit, Mike deliberately missed the shot.

Mike's intention was to pretend to attack Carol in order to block the mouths of those in the stands, but he obviously didn't know how strong Carol's self-esteem was.

Carol looked at the shallow traces of red light on the ground, listened to the deafening hiss in her ears, tears of humiliation couldn't stop falling from her cheeks.

The suppressed emotion finally broke out, and Carol hysterically roared in the direction where the red light came from:

"I don't need you to be pitiful! Mike, are you still a man? Are you afraid of me? Ah? Come on! Coward!"

Carol's voice was very loud. Although the audience in the stands in the distance did not hear it, Snape and others at the edge of the field still heard clearly.

"It's a troll brain!" Snape cursed. "If you know you can't beat it, you still have to provoke it. Isn't it enough to admit defeat honestly?"

Yeah, isn't it good to admit defeat honestly?

At this moment, Mike thought the same way. He really didn't understand why Carol was still holding on. Carol was not his Mike. He had a strong golden finger guard, and the result would not change if he persisted.

But I don’t understand. I don’t understand. Mike still admires Carol’s stubbornness. Carol is a respectable opponent. Mike decides to satisfy Carol’s wishes and does his best to give Carol a vigorous vigor. s failure.

In the empty corner, Mike's figure slowly emerged, and he was about to pretend to be!

"Carolyou are..."

Before the five words of the venerable opponent were spoken, a disarming curse came and interrupted Mike.

Mike, who was brewing pretending to be emotional, obviously didn't notice that although Carol seemed to have lost control of his emotions, she had been silently observing every move on the court, and whenever Mike appeared, she would attack him.

And the remarks just said to Mike were just a radical move.

With a bang, the Disarming Curse accurately hit Mike. At the moment he was hit, the black prickly pear wand in Mike's hand was affected by the Disarming Curse and was knocked into the air.

Carol's eyes flashed with the name of hope, and the magic wand in his hand was waving quickly, preparing for the next attack spell. Now that Mike’s wand has been released, it also means that Mike has now lost his combat effectiveness. As long as he works harder, he can defeat Mike!

At the same time, all the audience on the scene saw this scene. Faced with Carol's vile means, which is no different from a sneak attack, most people in the duel were angry.

"You mean witch sneak attack!"

"You are a shame to Ravenclaw, goddamn, you should go to Slytherin, you unscrupulous little Scottish female donkey!"

"Wait! Are there donkeys in Scotland?"

…

Let alone what happened in the stands, the Mike on the field did show a look of surprise for a moment when he was hit by the disarming curse, but then he returned to normal.

Because Mike activated the battle wand sleeve hidden on his right arm.

In the next instant, under Carol's desperate gaze, the wand that flew out of Mike's hand seemed to have been summoned by its owner, and flew back to Mike's hand faster than when he left.

"Huh, it's so risky, Senior Sister Carlo."