Chapter 281 Flying Axe

"Skills?" Kerry looked at him, his mouth raised: "I wonder who you are?"

"The top three in the grade group of the 1992 Hogwarts Dueling Competition, Draco Malfoy. You may have heard of this surname." Draco raised his head.

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"Well, I haven't heard of it." Kerry shook his head: "The top three, that means the third place."

Draco's face was a little embarrassed. He coughed and then smiled: "Okay, you are right, but it's still the same question just now, your skills-"

"You want to try?" Kerry looked at Draco: "Coincidentally, I want to too."

Draco was a little annoyed, not because of the other party's words just now.

But this attitude.

He didn't quite understand why the other party could be so arrogant.

But Harry knew that after all, Kerry's aggressive and competitive spirit when facing wizards had not changed at all.

Not at all.

"Then come on." Draco nodded and turned to look at the people around him.

"Dueling privately in school is not a good choice." Hermione frowned with a warning.

These two people actually want to fight here.

"Don't we duel privately every morning?" Draco looked at Hermione.

Except for this serious little witch, everyone else's eyes almost all contain expectations.

A duel between a mysterious and strong boy and Draco.

Very interesting.

"Harry, you hurry up-"

"Then. Try it?" Harry said uncertainly. He was actually very curious about how powerful Kerry is now.

This person of the same age as him rode a flying dragon and participated in the hunt for illegal goblin organizations when he was eleven years old.

He was the first tough guy Harry knew.

'Just like arm wrestling, a simple exchange between each other should not be a big deal. ' Harry thought to himself.

While he was still thinking about it, the classmates who were watching the excitement had already formed a circle and vacated the rich space in the middle.

And Draco and Kerry had already stood on both sides tacitly.

"Alas," Hermione could only cover her forehead helplessly and stepped aside.

Soon, accompanied by a slight spell explosion, the two launched attacks at the same time.

Kerry moved his position immediately, and as he flashed, several thorns grew from the ground and danced at the place where he was originally standing.

"A little trick of the wizard." Kerry muttered in his mouth, and at the same time, he bent his bow and put an arrow without hesitation.

Swish——

The arrow cut through the air, flew past Draco's shoulder, and landed heavily in the tree. If Draco hadn't reacted quickly enough, it would have been shot through at this time.

"So fast!"

As he said, Draco's body was half floating in the air, and the robe on his body turned into several dancing tentacles, which not only supported his body, but also two of them turned into big snakes and attacked Kerry.

"After the partial deformation of the clothes, the secondary transformation into animals is performed..." Harry muttered, looking at Draco.

I didn't expect this guy to really improve.

Although I knew that the other party was trying this before, it was the first time I saw him use this trick.

At this time, Draco's face gradually turned red, and the wand in his hand pointed forward, guiding the anchoring and control of magic power and cloth tentacles in the real concept.

Just like casting a difficult spell requires careful waving of the wand, it is obvious that such an attack is not easy for Draco.

It can even be said that maintaining such a transformation requires his full concentration.

At the same time, Kerry also took off the short axe at his waist and pressed forward towards Draco without fear.

The next moment, the snake head bit Kerry's body.

However, the fangs did not move after touching his fur coat.

With the axe chopped down, the snake head fell to the ground and turned back into two pieces of cloth.

At the same time, Kerry grabbed Draco's robe tentacles and began to pull Draco towards himself.

"Oolong out of the hole-quickly grow bigger-" Draco chanted the spell quickly.

A huge green snake appeared from the tip of his wand and attacked Kerry.

At the same time, Kerry swung his axe violently.

Harry once again recalled the Christmas Eve three years ago.

A spinning axe flew in the air and cut off the head of a goblin.

However, Draco did not realize this at this time. He just dodged casually and let the axe pass by him.

At the same time, Kerry, who had abandoned the flying axe, began to dodge under the pursuit of the snake.

He did exercise regularly and had a body that was crushing compared to his peers, but compared to a creature like a snake that was full of muscles, it was the right choice not to fight hard.

At the same time, he did not let go of the hand holding Draco's cloth, but gradually approached the other party.

He even used the force of the cloth to help himself avoid the attack of the snake.

"Draco, behind you." Suddenly, Goyle's voice appeared.

Draco instinctively looked back and saw an axe flying towards him.

The light enters the eyeball, transmits the image to the mind, and then the brain reacts.

But in the blink of an eye, the axe is already close at hand.

"Stop the curse immediately - all explode -"

The next moment, the snake gradually twisted and disappeared, and the axe that attacked was blown up by an explosion that rose for no reason.

Harry took back his wand and looked at the two in surprise: "Uh, I didn't disturb you two."

Draco stared at the axe that was shaking in the snowy mud, and then turned his head: "No."

Kerry scratched his head, loosened his hand, and laughed: "Okay, it seems that we can only go here."

Was it a bit too much just now?

"That's good." Harry nodded.

"It's just that you just cast two spells at the same time?" Kerry looked at Harry in surprise.

"Practice makes perfect." Harry shrugged casually.

Kerry looked at Harry's face with a modest smile, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Few wizards who went back to the magic school in his village could do this.

"Let's duel again on Christmas." Kerry said seriously: "This place is indeed not suitable, but we will stay here until after the Expo, so if there is time, I want to duel with you."

Harry looked at Kerry and nodded seriously: "Okay."

At the same time, Draco is very uncomfortable now.

Not only did he not win, but he was almost injured by the spinning flying axe.

It can even be said that he was. Dead?

And Goyle's reminder, to be honest, he would rather not have Goyle say that, which destroyed the fairness of the duel and made him a natural loser.

Looking at some of the people he had fought recently, Draco was even a little discouraged.

Why did he feel like a puppy on the side of the road, who could be kicked by anyone?