Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 297 The Dueling Covenant
Harry ran out of the Great Hall and into the bushes before stopping.

Panting, his thoughts finally slowly returned to rationality.

Recalling the reckless behavior just now, Harry felt ashamed.

"How could I... suddenly rush up? She obviously has a boyfriend, and it's the first time we've met..."

It's really strange when you think about it carefully, as if you didn't think about anything, you just rushed up, and you couldn't even see such an obvious thing.

"How can I ask her boyfriend out in front of him? No matter how you look at it, it's inappropriate..."

Frustrated, he picked up the weeds at his feet and wandered aimlessly in the open space.

Let him enter the auditorium now, he would not do it alive or dead.

Maybe he has become a laughing stock.

He thought so.

At night, the sky is full of stars, and there is no one around, making it seem extraordinarily empty.

The cold wind blowing on his body, through the wizard robe, made him shiver.

Tremblingly, he drew out his wand and cast himself a warming spell, and he finally warmed up.

"So you are here!"

A mellow male voice came, he turned his head, and a fist hit his arm.

Peng, the wand came out of his hand.

Then there was a neat over-the-shoulder throw!
His face fell to the ground, his glasses were broken, and his face was cut, and warm blood dripped down.

He only felt that there were stars in front of his eyes, and he was dizzy for a while, and he didn't know what happened.

"Get up! Stand up! You had the courage to ask my fiancee in front of me just now, why don't you have the courage to fight back now?"

Harry recognized the voice, and finally he got up with difficulty.

Sure enough, it was the man next to the girl.

At this moment, he was holding Harry's wand and playing with it, the light of magic power faintly revolving in his palm, the wand trembled slightly, and let out a whine that only Harry could hear.

"What are you doing?"

He was still dizzy, subconsciously holding on to his broken glasses.

That powerful over-the-shoulder throw really shook his head.

Looking at him with a sneer, the tall black-haired boy opposite just read a few words in a low voice.

Immediately, there was a burst of clouds and fog, and the world before Harry's eyes was turned upside down!
He was hung upside down!
Hogwarts' long, floor-sweeping robes were hanging upside down, revealing his underwear, but luckily, he was wearing long trousers today.

"Are you so good? Oh, you dare to snatch a woman from my brother? Why do you have it!"

Xia Ge looked at him coldly, until a minute later, through the terminal of the magician's personal system, he scanned the ignorant boy and found that he was about to suffocate, so he released the magic.

He fell hard, head first this time.

"Boy, next time you polish your glasses, you'd better see who you can't mess with!"

He discarded Harry's wand casually, then approached him, and said softly:
"If it weren't for Hogwarts here... Humph, there won't be a next time!"

Contemptuously glanced at the large incombustible garbage on the ground, Xia Ge walked towards the auditorium with his head held high.

The embarrassed Harry struggled to get up behind him, and uncontrollable anger welled up in his chest!
Panting heavily, he shouted with all his strength:

"mean!"

"Ok?"

Xia Ge raised his eyebrows, feeling a little displeased.

If it weren't for Hogwarts...
He turned his head, his sharp eyes looked like knives.

Harry mustered up his courage and stared back without showing any weakness!
Between the two, each saw the other's malice... and a trace of killing intent!
"Very good...you managed to piss me off! Dirty wizard!"

After staring at each other for more than ten seconds, Xia Ge uttered these words in a tone colder than Shu Jiu's cold winter.

"And you too, despicable magician! Shameless raider!"

"Sneak attack?"

Xia Ge chewed on this word, showing a strange expression.

Harry didn't know how to describe it, the expression looked like he saw some stupid orangutan, as if he was watching a clown in a circus.

This angered him even more, and he wished he could rush out and punch him now.

Fortunately, Xia Ge didn't seem to want to talk to him, so he replied coldly:

"Wizard, since you and I both have the idea of ​​killing each other... then, let's have an unlimited duel."

Harry looked at him blankly.

Xia Ge sneered dissatisfied.

"You don't even know the traditions of your wizards, do you? Unrestricted duels are a ritual that your wizards have been practicing for thousands of years!"

"Although I don't like such primitive and barbaric behavior very much, I have to admit that only those who survive can continue to speak, can't they?"

"Then, I will decide the time. Tomorrow night at eight o'clock sharp, the place is up to you!"

Harry was tit for tat.

"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock sharp, yes, the place is here!"

"Very good...then, you can go find your assistant, if you can, it's the same to get your principal who has a dead mother and a dead sister!"

"You are not allowed to insult our principal!"

Harry looked like an angry lion cub, but unfortunately his body was stained with a lot of mud, and his face had wounds cut by shards of glass, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Then kill me in a duel, so that I can no longer insult your great headmaster..."

Too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy who doesn't know what to do, Xia Ge patted the non-existent dust on the Hanfu suit, turned around and left.

Inside the auditorium, a dance party is being held, although the senior officials of both parties understand that this is just a formality.

As the base camp of magicians, the clock tower and Hogwarts, the origin of British wizards, are almost torn apart.

Over the years, whether it was overtly or secretly, the two sides had clashed more than once or twice.

In the beginning, wizards had the advantage. After all, they had been ahead for thousands of years, but this advantage became less obvious as time went on.

After the establishment of the Clock Tower Business Association, the magicians formed a business alliance, united under the command of the Clock Tower, led by many financial giants in the Muggle world, and recruited elites from various fields to join, and successfully formed a business alliance that is second to none in the world. business alliance.

Wizards don't understand finance, and even handed Gringotts, the central bank of the wizarding world, into the hands of goblins.

The magician who was born on Wall Street scoffed at this, and then implemented three ten-year plans, successfully destroying the economic system of the entire European magic community.

Gringotts was on the verge of bankruptcy three times, and the properties of the [-] pure-blood families in the UK have shrunk. Facing financial pressure, they had to sell many precious properties.

Magicians waved the British pound and bought the Peverell family's Gringotts UK branch, the Malfoy family's three dragon farms, the Dumbledore family's three protected properties... ····
Wizards do not understand mathematics, financial management, or finance. They lock gold in the basement and hide it in the Gringotts vault. This backward concept of financial management is no match for commercial predators who are proficient in finance.

The system of magicians completely crushes traditional wizards, not only in the field of magic.

Because anyone can learn magic regardless of parentage, the Clocktower has a large number of older students from the Muggle world.

They come from different fields, often achieve great success, come into contact with mysterious magic that they have never been exposed to before, and quickly immerse themselves in it.

Of course, they have not forgotten their own advantages, and have promoted the establishment of the clock tower magic system in various fields.

For example, plans such as "Magic World Financial Report", "Destroying Gringotts in Ten Years" and so on were all submitted by these elderly successful people.

In private, they refer to the magical world as the inner world, and the non-magical world as the outer world.

The admissions of the clock tower do not look at family background, do not look at personal talent, but only focus on perseverance, wisdom and courage, which further enhances their sense of honor.

"Only the true elite can study in the clock tower."

I don't know when this sentence started, but it has been circulated among the upper class in Europe.

The existence of magic has been a half-open secret.

In this case, the headmaster of Hogwarts invited the students of the clock tower to come and communicate, which is actually equivalent to "summing".

Because even with the wealth accumulated over thousands of years, the entire traditional wizarding class cannot withstand the influx of capital from the outside world.

There are only tens of thousands of wizards in Europe, but how many people are there in Muggle society?

The magicians are complex in composition, including all classes, and have closer ties with the governments of various countries. When necessary, they can use their personal relationships to raise funds, and use leverage to manipulate capital dozens of times or hundreds of times to destroy the finances of the wizards.

In fact, the clock tower has been slow to do anything, just adopting the method of gradually cannibalizing.

This is because this is, after all, a world where magic exists.

Forced too hard, no one can guarantee whether these magic families that have been passed down for a long time will have any amazing cards.

Take the down-and-out Gaunt family, even if they are so poor, they still have a Slytherin locket at home.

Another example is the Ron family, which is not a very good branch of the Weasley family. There is also an ancestral magic clock in the family, which can indicate the safety of each family member.

Therefore, the two sides have not yet formally broken up, but it is almost there.

You must know that on the Hogwarts school board, eight families had to transfer their board seats due to bankruptcy.

No one dared to take these seats, because it meant investing hundreds of thousands of gold coins year after year, but what they gained was nothing but fame and prestige.

In the end, in order not to fall into the hands of the magician, Dumbledore accepted the eight seats on behalf of the Dumbledore family. Under the pressure of huge funds, he had to ask his younger brother Aberforth for help. Dumbledore.

　3000 words, how is this chapter written?Don't be silent all the time!I often read the previous day's chapter to reply to what this chapter said, but I didn't have time to read the earlier chapters.

　　Hey, think about it, with so many chapters, which chapter will I read to answer?

　　Of course, there are only chapters that have just been updated!

　　By the way, I used to have a pseudonym called Ruochen Palace Master. I don’t know that the students who saw this had chased after my essays.

　　Finally, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)