In Allen's eyes, a duel with a young wizard of the same age was really meaningless. His magic power and the spells he had seen were far superior to his peers. Coupled with the careful guidance of the former duel champion, Professor Fleevy, he would undoubtedly win this duel.
So, the question was, should he let the Ian win a few times?
After all, Jessica and Leonard were watching from the side. If he was defeated too quickly, would this young man, who was in the rebellious period, lose all his confidence and give up?
Before Allen could figure out what to do, the Ian had already taken the lead. Although his spell was not full of magic power, it still made Allen, who had practiced the primary body refining technique and had a stable lower body, stagger a few steps forward and almost fall down.
Allen felt a bit interesting. The Ian's fighting spirit was very high!
The Ian saw that Allen didn't fall down, but he didn't regret it. In the past two days of contact, he had already known how strong Allen was.
For a 2nd year Magus to be able to perform Phantom Transfiguration, something that even a 6th year Magus might not be able to do, Alan's strength was evident.
But the Ian was not discouraged. Abundant magic power and knowing many spells only increased the probability of winning, and he also had his own unique skill.
The Ian took the initiative to attack — "stun to the ground." A red light shot out from the top of the magic wand.
"Armor Protection." Allen sidestepped and cast a protective spell on himself. This was very wise.
Because the Ian's spells were constantly attacking, if Allen was accidentally hit, he would be fine, but to a large extent, it was likely to expose the defensive features of his wizard robe.
"Paralysis, Tarantella Dance, Petrification …" The Ian's attack spells came one after another, and Jessica jumped excitedly on the side to cheer for her brother.
But what made the Ian helpless was that all his spells seemed to cause trouble to Allen, but in fact, they did not cause any harm to Allen.
"Ten Thousand Bullets." All the pine needles on a pine tree on the hillside outside the yard fell off and directly attacked the Ian. They were so fast and fierce that they even made a whistling sound.
The Ian covered his face and turned around to escape, but the pine needles seemed to have eyes and still followed him closely.
The Ian made up his mind and risked being pierced like a hedgehog. He turned around and tried to break Allen's spell with a Cracking Spell.
To some extent, he succeeded. The flying pine needles hovered at a speed visible to the naked eye for a moment, and then all pierced the Ian's body at a faster speed.
"Ian!" Ian! "Jessica screamed in horror.
Seeing Ian covered in pine needles all over his body, Alan felt pain in his heart.
"What a beautiful spell. It's also a little naughty." Leonard didn't care. Instead, he praised Allen.
"The Ian's courage and decisiveness are also praiseworthy. If he didn't meet Allen, maybe he would have succeeded. "Professor Fleevy couldn't hide his admiration.
Although he was the dean of Ravenclaw, he also liked the brave little wizard like the Ian.
The Ian didn't give up. He didn't give up and continued to shoot the Stun Spell.
Allen felt that it was better to end the duel as soon as possible. He didn't want Jessica to worry about the Ian who was covered in pine needles.
"Disarm you!" After repeated practice, the Disarm Spell had become Allen's most proficient spell.
Although the spell was relatively basic, it was very useful in actual combat.
Allen was ready to end the duel, but the result was beyond his expectations.
The Ian's wand did fly out, but the duel didn't end there.
In the blink of an eye, the Ian took out an egg-shaped thing from his pocket and threw it at Allen.
"This child is too competitive! He even released the Curled Wing Demon left by his parents! "Leonard took a sip of coffee and shook his head with a smile.
"He's very similar to you!" Professor Fleevy glanced at Leonard and smiled without saying a word.
The Ian's Curled Wing Demon hovered around Allen. It looked like a bat, colorful and covered in thorns.
It blocked Allen's spell and roared at Allen's face, trying to confuse Allen's vision and protect the Ian so that the Ian would have time to retrieve his wand.
Allen realized that he shouldn't restrain himself anymore. He ran quickly and put some distance between him and the Curled Wing Demon. Then, like a cheetah, he quickly approached the Ian.
The Curled Wing Demon also rushed in the direction of the Ian.
However, Allen's speed was too fast. He dodged the Ian's spell and aimed at the Curled Wing Demon and cast Obstacles.
The flying Curled-Winged Golem hit a wall and bounced back.
Allen seized the opportunity and seized the Ian's wand again. At the same time, he turned the Ian's robe into a long rope and tied the Ian tightly in an instant.
"This Transformation Spell is really powerful. The robe turned into a rope with barbs!" Leonard couldn't help but clap his hands and praise.
"Leonard." Professor Fleevy suddenly looked at Leonard with a serious expression. "You forgot one thing."
"What?" Leonard was startled by Professor Fleevy's serious expression.
"Allen can use the wand because we submitted the wand permit application to the United States Magic Congress more than two months in advance. But Jessica and the Ian, these two underage wizards, how can they use wands during the holidays? "Professor Fleevy asked in confusion.
"Because they are using the wands of their deceased parents! Moreover, with us around, the United States Magic Congress can only detect the existence of magic, not the specific spellcaster. "
Leonard said calmly. "Well, the outcome is clear. Obviously, Allen won! "
Leonard stepped forward, restored the rope on the Ian's body to its original state, and lifted Allen's spell.
Allen no longer cast the Obstruction Spell on the poor, loyal Curled Wing Demon, so that it could fly back to the Ian's side smoothly.
"I lost." Although Ian had expected such an outcome before the duel, when the truth was placed in front of him, the prideful him still couldn't accept it.
"It doesn't matter. It's not that you are too weak, but that Allen is too powerful. Even I may not be able to defeat him. "Jessica stepped forward and wanted to hug her brother. But when she saw that Ian was covered with pine needles, she changed the hug to stroking his head.
Ian avoided her with a look of disgust, which angered Jessica. Jessica chased after Ian, wanting to teach this unlovable brother a lesson, but Ian had already run back to the bedroom to change his clothes.
Leonard and Professor Flick looked at the siblings with a smile on their faces. Their expressions were kind.
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