As Kewen slowly rose into the sky on his broom, the resistance in his heart completely disappeared.
And as the resistance disappeared, Ke Wen felt that his control of the flying broom under him became more sensitive.
In the virtual game, Kewen had flown various fighter planes and spaceships. Although today's flying broomstick does not have as many functions as fighter planes and spaceships, Kewen is also confident that he can do some tricks with the flying broomstick.
It's a pity that he is in class at this moment, and he can't do anything to disrupt the class, so he can only wait for the opportunity in the future to have a good time...
Next, Mrs. Huo Qi directed the students to conduct a short low-altitude flight experience, teaching them how to control simple movements such as turning brooms in the air.
Unconsciously, an hour of class time passed, and the students reluctantly controlled the brooms to fall to the ground and put the teaching brooms back in place.
Mrs. Huo Qi announced that get out of class was over, then used a magic spell to control all the brooms to float behind her, and left quickly.
The students also started to walk towards the castle, but the ones who started were all students from Gryffindor. The naughty children of Slytherin did not move. Instead, they gathered together and looked at Gryffindor with evil eyes.
There are many students here.
The abnormal situation was discovered by the Gryffindors, and everyone couldn't help but stop and turned around to look at the Slytherins.
Seeing this, Ke Wen sighed secretly: It's finally here.
Because the Slytherin kids were so blatant, all eyes without good intentions were focused on him.
"Kevin Quinn!"
Finally, a Slytherin student couldn't help but speak, with a arrogant and contemptuous tone: "I want to duel with you!"
The Gryffindors were stunned for a moment, then broke into an uproar.
"How dare you!"
"I'm going to tell the professor!"
…
The Gryffindor students began to complain for Kewen and gathered around Kewen. They seemed to be very united at the moment.
"Hmph! Aren't you the bravest Gryffindor?" It was the Slytherin who spoke up with a mocking tone: "What? The brave Gryffindor doesn't even dare to duel? What's more?
Reporting to the professor? It’s so embarrassing!”
"That's right."
"What an embarrassment to Gryffindor House."
"What's so brave? I think you're a coward..."
The Slytherin students began to boo, but their goal was achieved.
The next moment, the students around Ke Wen angrily changed their stance and began to cheer Ke Wen up.
"Kevin promises them!"
"Yes! Teach them a lesson!"
"Teach them a lesson!"
"Let them, these stinky snakes who can only hide under the ground, know how powerful we Gryffindors are!"
…
Ke Wen rolled his eyes secretly. Sure enough, he shouldn't have any expectations for these little brats.
"What do you say? Cowan Quinn!" Seeing this, the leading Slytherin student looked at him with a proud expression, raised his chin slightly arrogantly, looked at Cowan and said, "If you don't dare
You can just admit defeat and I won’t hurt you, as long as you admit that you are a coward in the future!”
"Hey..." Under everyone's attention, Ke Wen sighed and shook his head, then looked at the Slytherin and said helplessly: "You can tell me... why did you wait until now to come to me?
Any trouble?"
The Slytherins were silent, obviously not wanting to answer this question.
"Hmph! It doesn't hurt to tell you!"
At this time, someone from the Slytherin camp suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
Ke Wen looked away, but was slightly startled.
Because the person who spoke was the first peer he met after coming to this world, James Palmston who was assigned to Slytherin.
"We have asked your family about your information before." Little James said loudly and arrogantly: "You are not a noble pure blood like us, so we decided to teach you a lesson today to let you know how to offend our noble pure blood.
The fate of the blood wizard."
Ke Wen looked at little James with deep eyes, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you."
Kewen was not a real eleven-year-old kid, so he couldn't hear little James's subtle reminder.
At the same time, Corwin also recalled why so many owl letters were sent to the Slytherin table on Wednesday.
Obviously, these naughty Slytherin kids wrote letters to their families on Tuesday, asking their parents for information about Kowen, in order to gauge whether Kowen was something they could afford.
After figuring out the cause and effect, Kewen stopped shrinking and stepped forward, standing in the open space between the two groups of students. He said with a playful smile: "Okay, I agreed to your duel, who will come?"
"Of course it's me!" The leading Slytherin student was slightly startled when he saw this. He didn't expect Kewen to be so bold and actually agreed to the duel he proposed, but he didn't think much about it and responded before stepping forward.
, came to the open space.
"I'm guilty..."
"Okay!" Ke Wen suddenly interrupted the other party's words and said casually: "I don't care who you are, can we start the duel?"
"You!" The nameless Slytherin had never seen Kowen act so unruly, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief in his chest, and his face looked very embarrassed.
"Can you start quickly?" Ke Wen continued sarcastically: "I don't have that much time to waste here with you."
"You! You! I must make you look good!" Anonymous shouted angrily.
"I'll be the referee for you!" Little James suddenly stepped forward at this time, and at the same time, he gave Ke Wen an implicitly apologetic look.
Seeing this, Ke Wen smiled at him: "Okay, thank you."
"Hmph!" Seeing this, Anonymous could only snort, took out his wand, raised it above his head in a flashy manner, and pointed the tip of the wand at Ke Wen.
"Kevin, cough...Kevin Quinn." Seeing this, little James said to Kewen: "It's your turn to prepare for the duel."
"No, you can just announce the start." Ke Wen smiled and shook his head slightly.
Everyone was stunned. Little James looked at Ke Wen inexplicably and nodded to confirm: "Okay."
Taking a step back, little James was silent for a moment, and then loudly announced: "The duel begins!"
"Snot-"
Anonymous had already prepared the magic. As soon as little James finished speaking, Anonymous recited the magic spell loudly and at the same time swung the wand at Coven hard.
But when Kewen saw this, he still didn't take out his wand. After half of the nameless spell was recited, Kewen smiled slightly.