บท 167: Chapter 167
Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 167
After the dinner, accompanied by the Weasley twins, the funeral tune and the loud singing of the Hogwarts school song, the students went back to the college dormitory.
The first thing Slytherin students did when they returned to the dormitory common room was to engage in a chief scramble.
The first to appear was the rookie-level first-year students, the most notable of which was Draco Malfoy, who was the first to take the stage as Professor Snape announced the start, like a proud little rooster, waiting for the challengers around him.
In the end, he won the opponent with a tallantela and became the first-year chief.
"Seriously, these first-year students are like rookies pecking at each other, compared to you when you first entered the school, but it is far behind, you picked everyone in the group, and then let me pick a bargain." 」 Alan White spat at Peter.
"Am I a group picker?" I remember that when you all dealt with me together, I had no choice but to strike. Otherwise you look at my second grade, you still didn't shoot! Peter rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically.
Hey hey ~ Allen smiled at him, at first they were all because of Peter's Muggle blood, so the collective rejected him, wanted to kick him off the stage first, but did not expect to hit the hard pillar.
"Seriously, Peter, are you really not going to compete in the third-year college chief battle?" Your strength has long surpassed me, and you should have come to the senior chief, not that I have occupied this position for two years. Alan asked again.
Peter shook his head, looked at the duel of the second-graders on the field, and said confidently, "What is there to compete for in the grade chief?" To compete is also to compete for the position of the chief of the academy! "
"You're going to join the Academy Chief Scramble?!" Alan asked in surprise, but then nodded in agreement, "Your strength can indeed compete for the position of the head of the academy, you are the champion of the International Wizarding Duel Competition, and the opponents are the best in the world!" "
"It's the teen group!" Peter stressed helplessly.
"That's much better than these people in our academy!" I had read your report carefully, and your opponents were the strongest students from all the major magic academies, but they were all defeated by you! Alan said with a look of adoration.
Soon it was the turn of the third grade, the battle for the first grade, and when Professor Snape announced the start, everyone did not move, but instead looked at Peter, as if waiting for his response.
Peter looked at his classmates in the same grade, sat lazily on the sofa, shook his head slightly, and said to the crowd, "This time I will also give up, you don't have to care about me!" "
Upon hearing this, Peter's classmates quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then successively ascended to the dueling stage to compete for the head of the grade.
Only Peter sat indifferently, watching the game on the field, as if it had nothing to do with him.
The first-year chief Draco Malfoy, who had discovered the strange atmosphere just now, was very surprised that Peter York, a Muggle wizard, was actually in pure-blood Slytherin, and he was not excluded at all, but seemed to be very important! So he was full of puzzlement and asked the second-year chief on the side.
"Peter Yorke's position in Slytherin is special, he is very strong, he once personally captured two Dark Wizards, and he is also the winner of the International Wizarding Duel Competition! He also has a phoenix pet! So he was more like a pure-blood wizard than he was! The chief of the grade looked at the boy sitting on the couch with a look of adoration on his face.
"So powerful?! Was he really a Muggle-born wizard? Draco Malfoy asked in disbelief.
In his impression, Wizards of Muggle origin should be like his stupid Muggle parents, untouchable. It was the perception that his father had instilled in him, but now the appearance of Peter York had shattered that notion.
The third-grade battle was soon over, and the grade chief was still Alan White.
"Congratulations, Chief White! Come, have a cup of tea, take a break. Peter grinned and said to Alan, who had returned from victory.
"Come on, you guy, if you hadn't participated, which round would have made me the chief?" Alan sat down next to Peter and said without anger.
The scramble continues, the duels between the senior students are intensifying, the magic used is varied, and even Professor Snape, who presides over the competition, must always pay attention to avoid accidents.
Wait until the students in the 7 grades are all finished, and the grade chief of each grade is determined.
Professor Snape walked up to the stage with empty eyes and announced in a cold voice, "Now start the competition for the head of the academy!" Those who want to participate are invited to come to the stage! "
Subsequently, last year's Academy Chief Anthony Clyde, stood on the dueling stage and accepted the challenge of all challengers. The winner will be the head of the academy for the new year.
Anthony Clyde stood on the stage with a confident face and asked the crowd, "Who else wants to challenge me?" "
The students in the audience quietly did not answer, Anthony Clyde's strength should not be underestimated, and some people who were more confident in their own strength were also silently measuring the gap between the two sides.
Eventually, a seventh-grader stands on the dueling stage, facing Anthony Clay. But apparently the student was overconfident in his own strength, and was defeated by Anthony Clyde in three or two strokes, and slipped off the stage.
"Is there anyone else?" Anthony Clyde said confidently, "If no one challenges me, I will be elected as the head of the academy this year!" "
The people in the audience who were originally eager to try it also stopped at this time and no longer looked up.
"Senior Clyde, I want to try it?" A clear voice came over, and Peter stepped out of the crowd and stood on the dueling table.
"Peter York! Are you going to challenge me? Anthony Clyde saw Peter on stage and asked in surprise.
"I'm interested in the prefect's bathroom, but only the prefect and the head of the academy can enter there, so I can only try it." Peter said gently.
Anthony Clyde was speechless when he heard this, and they struggled to compete for the position of head of the academy for status and to strengthen their connections. As a result, when peter arrived, it was not as important as a prefect's bathroom!
"If that's the case, then I accept your challenge!" Anthony Clyde replied solemnly, and then posed vigilantly, although his understanding of Peter York's strength was relatively vague, but he knew that Peter was strong.
Professor Snape didn't speak the whole time, and when the two of them were ready, they announced the start, and stood aside and fell into their own world.
Peter has always liked to preemptively attack, he held the snakewood wand, and with a flick of the hand, a silent magic shot out of the wand in an instant.
Anthony Clyde is worthy of the head of the academy, has a lot of duel experience, and is also strong, facing Peter's silent magic, a moment of surprise and then reacts instantly, loudly reciting the ironclad spell to block the attack.
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