Glory To Slytherin

Chapter 113 I can’t even beat a glove?

Nowadays, although duels are close to extinction in the Muggle world, they are still very popular in the entire European magical world. Among them, especially the French magic world.

Whenever a French wizard goes out, he may forget to hold an umbrella on rainy days, but he will never forget to put a glove in his pocket. The only difference is whether the white gloves or black gloves are thrown out.

Since the number of wizards has never been too large, most people only throw white gloves in duels. In this case, the duel usually does not cause death by one party.

When throwing black gloves, it often means that the two sides of the duel have deep hatred, and they have to decide a life or death before they will give up.

Dueling is so popular, in fact, it is inseparable from strict rules. One party throws the glove to the other party as an invitation to a duel, but if the duel is to be formally established, the invited party has to pick up the glove by himself to count.

Ulysses didn’t say anything yet, Fleur was already pretty cold, and said coldly:

“Taylor Evan, what do you mean?”

“Don’t be so nervous, Fleur, just have a long-awaited duel with Lestrange.”

A sneer appeared on Taylor Evan’s face, and the eyes of Ulysses were full of provocation.

“This guy is really healed. The scar is forgotten to hurt.”

Ulysses laughed in a low voice, turned his head and said to Fleur, “What do you say?”

He didn’t expect such a thing to happen when he came to Busbarton, so it would be better to ask Furong for his opinion first.

Furong frowned slightly and said in a low voice:

“You know, the Evan family has a bit of influence in France.”

“Then you should also know, when have I been afraid of this kind of thing?”

Ulysses understood that she was not worried about Tyler Evan being injured, but about the follow-up after the fight.

He raised his eyes, his smile was still gentle, and he reminded empathetically:

“I accepted. Are you ready?”

“bring it on.”

When Tyler Evan heard Ulysses taking over the duel, his eyes became extremely focused.

He knew that Boothbarton had had an enchantment in the past two years, and he was still sneer at the time, until he lost to Ulysses, before he faced the opponent squarely.

In the year Ulysses left, he has been painstakingly studying duel skills, in order to one day be able to defeat Ulysses head-on, a shame.

For Europeans, duel is a very fair and open thing, and it is the same in the magical world. In addition to the will of both parties to the duel, an independent and authoritative witness is also indispensable.

In addition, both sides of the duel need to hire an assistant to prevent their opponents from lying in ambush. Of course, this uniform does not have to be implemented. At the moment Ulysses and Evan Taylor are not planning to bring assistants on the field.

As for the witness, there will soon be a candidate.

“Ulysses, you just came back and you were making trouble again?”

A slightly dull female voice came from the depths of the garden, and a strong middle-aged woman came over.

She has an olive face, big black watery eyes, hair combed behind her head, and a black satin dress from head to toe, with many luxurious opals.

At this time, her face was sullen and her tone was hard.

“Madam, I didn’t take the initiative to pick things up.”

Ulysses said with a helpless smile.

“Mr. Principal, you are also invited to be our witness.”

Taylor Evan’s attention was not distracted by the arrival of Mrs. Maxim, and he still stared at Ulysses.

Although Olim Maxim’s expression on his face was a bit ugly, both sides of the duel reached an agreement, and the duel must be carried out. She raised her head and said angrily:

“Okay, okay. In that case… the two sides of the duel step forward and give each other their names!”

Ulysses and Tyler Evan stepped forward and stood still, their chests straightened out.

“Ulysses Lestrange.”

“Taylor Evan.”

Mrs. Maxim continued:

“Because of the dispute between the two sides, in order to seek a fair settlement, I, Olim Maxim, accepted the responsibility of supervision and witness and started a fair duel. When one party loses the ability to fight, the duel ends, and the other party is not allowed to add additional damage!”

“Publish the magic wand and make a duel!”

Ulysses and Tyler Evan’s wands were firmly erected in front of their chests, swiping sideways like swords. Then, both sides bowed slightly reluctantly, and walked back to back five steps in opposite directions, and when they turned around, they were already in a dueling state.

“one two Three!”

“Faint!”

As soon as Mrs. Maxim’s voice fell, Taylor Evan launched an offensive. The coma curse came out, but his eyes were suddenly uncertain.

When Ulysses’ wand lifted, it did not point at Tyler Evan on the opposite side, but beamed a beam of light at the lonely white glove on the ground.

‘what is this? Haven’t seen you for a year, even forgot how to fight? ’

Such an absurd idea flashed in Taylor Evan’s mind, but he saw the white gloves on the ground float up suddenly, blocking the front of the Stunning Curse.

The white gloves collected all the light beams of the spell, and then gradually expanded, dismantled in the air, and turned into white stretched straight threads, which are endless in Taylor Evan’s eyes, like a big net. Falling from the sky, there is no way to avoid it.

“Iron armor!”

There was a trace of panic in Tyler Evan’s eyes. This weird offensive method had never been used by Ulysses a year ago. His wand hurriedly moved forward, and a vaguely glittering armor appeared on the surface of his body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound like a violent storm invading the earth, “Da Da Da” endlessly. Tyler Evan felt that he was hit by countless marbles, and the force of the thin thread was unexpectedly large, and he beat him back again and again.

Although protected by the iron armor curse, he did not suffer direct damage, but the impact of the silk thread made him miserable.

Soon, the defense of the Iron Armor Curse was on the verge of collapse, and at the moment of fragmentation, Taylor Evan was hit by a huge force and fell back, and the white silk thread suddenly bound his body.

He looked like a plump cicada pupa.

‘I can’t even beat a white glove? ’

Tyler Evan fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief, and a sense of despair of being unable to fight back, it was a bit like Leslie who was tied up next to him. It’s just that the shame and despair in my heart are worse than that.

He meticulously prepared a year of duel skills, completely useless.

“The duel is over.”

Mrs. Maxim looked at the two people who had decided in a short time in surprise, and said with a very quick response.

When Ulysses wand mentioned it, the silk thread wrapped around Tyler Evan quickly recovered, intertwined in the air, and returned to the shape of a white glove, without a trace of abnormality.