"The sound is loud." The voice of the host of the stilt fire bucket game just now sounded again, which brought the noise on the court to abruptly. Everyone wanted to know what happened. "Next, what we are about to see is a glory duel. The initiator of the duel is Godric Gryffindor from the southwest valley of England; the challenger is Allen Friedrich Harris from the Upper Rhine Valley. Each of them brought an inflatable warthog bladder with a similar bollard game rule that was popular in the East Frank area! But whoever pierced the warthog bladder on the other side's waist with the head of the flying broom first, who is the winner of this glory duel! The wand is prohibited during the showdown, otherwise it will be regarded as abstention! Now, the two warriors are ready to take off!"

With the host's order, the two quickly took off together, and then tacitly crossed the other side's direction of becoming back-to-back to distance.

Then, after the host fired fireworks with his wand as a starting signal, the red-haired witch directly controlled the broom and rushed towards Allen. He entered the duel, like a majestic lion - and Allen had no intention of giving in. He controlled the broom and let himself and Gryffindor tentatively entangle each other in the air to judge each other's strength.

Gryffindor's eyes were full of fighting spirit under the spire hat. After seeing Ravenclaw's actions before the game began, he understood what Ravenclaw wanted to tell him. Although he was very disappointed, he decided to take this duel more seriously. This was not because of jealousy, nor entirely because of anger and disappointment, but because as a duel master, he could not lose the glory and courage of the duel, and he would never give up - even if the result would not change, he wanted to prove in front of Ravenclaw that he was better than the light blonde boy in front of him!

Alan is obviously not used to such a backward flying broom. This is the first time he used a product that was a thousand years behind his usual model - he did not use a cushion spell on his broom, which is different from the situation when facing the mixed-race Voldemort. Moreover, this duel started because of Ravenclaw. Although she is not Luna yet, Alan did not want to destroy the sacredness of this glorious duel.

However, Allen had to admit that the opponent was a difficult opponent - Gryffindor was strong and came in full force. He forced some skills to attack Allen fiercely with his muscle strength. Moreover, Gryffindor was obviously very skilled in this duel. His attack seemed to come from all directions, and he did not forget to protect himself during the attack, so that he would not allow Allen to pierce his warthog bladder. However, as the best ball seeker in the mid-world of his time, Allen's flight skills after systematic professional training and a large amount of flight experience have made him sure that he was far ahead of the opponent in this regard.

"Sorry, Royner, I didn't expect Godric to ask me for a bladder to fight with Allen." Helga Hufflepuff, who rushed over after hearing the news, sat beside Ravenclaw, and then looked at the sky with apology with a worried look on his face, "This lion actually started a duel against so many boys smaller than him! I hope they all have no accidents..."

"Godric won't win." Ravenclaw dug a spoonful of yogurt pudding that Hufflepuff brought to her and sighed in satisfaction - she thought Allen had used a cushion spell.

"His he fooled by you again?" Helga asked suddenly, but Ravenclaw obviously had no intention of discussing it again.

The two people in the sky quickly surrounded the field and chased each other in the sky. The trajectory of the two people flying crosswise formed a spiral arc, but judging from the trajectory of the whole field, because their speed was really fast, it formed a mess. Both of them did not lose their rules in the seemingly crazy attack. In the process of charging and testing each other, Allen evaluated that Gryffindor probably had taken attribute potions, and he was also a strong adult, and his underage self did not have an advantage in strength.

The two of them fought each other, and once they approached, they slammed each other with their fists. Although Allen lacked experience in this duel, he had a more advanced flying skills. He doubled down on his flexible and changeable flight methods, constantly using his advantages in flight technology to quickly go around in front of Gryffindor and then chased after from behind in order to avoid the opponent's fists and attack the warthog bladder - but Gryffindor was proud of his courage and forced himself to use his body to block Allen to avoid the bladder being stabbed.

When Allen was knocked away again, he drew a semicircle in the air to try to change his strategy, but Gryffindor accelerated toward him and flew forward in line with Allen.

"Boy, don't think about getting a distance away." Gryffindor rushed over, but Alan cleverly shook his tail and stopped the broom, changed direction, and then found that Gryffindor was thrown away, imitating his actions in a hurry - but this made him snatch a grin, glance at the broom stick under his crotch and frowned, then rushed towards Alan again.

Gryffindor flew to the front of Allen and shouted, "Fight with me, boy!" He likes to attack head-on, and uses his physical strength to rush and punches.

"Then come!" Allen controlled the broom and flexibly avoided the attack range of his fists. Before Gryffindor stood up again, his arm penetrated Gryffindor's arm like a snake, and hit Gryffindor's body with a punch. Gryffindor and his broom were blown away and directly hit the burning wooden barrels in the sky. An exclaim came from the audience. Just as the hot flames were about to kiss Gryffindor, he finally controlled his body.

"Why do you have to fight him head-on?" Ravenclaw was a little confused, but his hands that had been digging pudding before could not help slowing down the frequency. She finally let her eyes stare at the two people who were constantly entangling in the sky.

"We have never seen such a scene before! The combination of stilt fire buckets and bollard scenes makes the game more dangerous!" The host shouted in horror. The audience was extremely quiet for a while, and everyone held their breath and watched the duel between the two brave men.

The two of them fought in the middle of a series of burning wooden barrels hanging high in the sky, not only to prevent their warthog bladder from being punctured, pay attention to the other party's attack, but also to be careful of the overflowing flames.

In such a barrier, Gryffindor gained the advantage—Alan's movable range was narrowed between these floating fire buckets.

By accident, Alan was knocked away by the other party at the moment of the collision. The burning wooden barrel seemed to be about to swallow him. Just as the moment he was about to hit the wooden barrel, Alan quickly twisted and swirled through the burning wooden barrel with the broom.

"Allen? Harris - Oh my God!" the host shouted in a loud and loud voice, "Did you see it? Unprecedented flight skills! I can guarantee that if he participated in the game just now, the champion would definitely be his!" In this era, no one has ever seen anyone who has used the Quidditch flying skills like Allen, and this move has won the warm cheers of the audience.

Not only that, Alan actually used the speed and impulse brought by his rotation to directly hit Gryffindor who wanted to attack again. The rapid speed made Gryffindor, who was rushing towards the opponent, had no time to dodge. Alan's broom tip hit him, and the gaps between the tips of both of them were cracked. The branches at the tail of Gryffindor's broom even began to disintegrate, and many of them had already scattered in the air and drifted down.

But at the same time, Gryffindor's fist hit Allen's face, and then he flew downward because the broom was a little uncontrollable. The red-haired witch had to put her hand back and try to stabilize his flying broom.

After a brief dizziness, Allen spat, spit out the blood foam that was flowing out of the skin from his mouth, and then chased Gryffindor, who had begun to lose control.

Their speed seemed to be faster because of the angle of the fall - and was rushing towards the ground.

"They are going to fall to the ground!" Hufflepuff beside Ravenclaw exclaimed, and pulled out his wand to pick him up with a shock absorber at critical moments.
Chapter completed!