The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 422: Narrowly Win 1 Game

Unlike the fierce fight here, there was no movement at all in the half of the duel field where Xu Lin and Zhang Qi were.

"I think it's time to start, old lady."

Seeing that the battle on the other side was over, Zhang Qi sighed softly, and then grabbed the Sorting Hat that was still twisting.

"laugh"!

The sword inlaid with a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon's egg was pulled out of the hat. It was a typical Scottish broadsword. The complex patterns on the sword shone coldly in the sunlight.

"Look, Mr. Hilbert has drawn a sword!"

Mr. Bagman stirred up the emotions of the audience very well.

"Dumbledore, why was that sword pulled out of the Sorting Hat"?

Fudge asked with some confusion.

"That is the relic of Mr. Godric Gryffindor, the legendary Sword of Gryffindor."

Hekmedia said with a smile beside her, while quietly pushing the teacup a little further away from herself.

"Oh my god, I thought all the relics of the four founders had disappeared, but I didn't expect that there would be one left in the world."

Fudge said in great surprise.

"Then you probably didn't pay attention when you were in school. I remember playing with this sword when I was in school here."

Hekmadia smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, boy, can you not be as naughty as your mother? She used to like to pull out the sword and put it back in again. I am a hat, not a violin!"

The Sorting Hat made a sound of protest with some dissatisfaction.

"There is no other way. Mr. Gryffindor designed it like this. He didn't pay me to make the scabbard."

Zhang Qi muttered, then threw the Sorting Hat towards Dumbledore on the opposite duel stage.

The old man grabbed the hat speechlessly, then sighed and placed it on the small table next to him.

"Scottish broadsword? This weapon is indeed very heavy and suitable for head-to-head combat."

Xu Lin held her maces across her chest and narrowed her eyes slightly, trying to find the opponent's flaws.

"You're worrying too much, I'm actually not good at using a two-handed sword."

Zhang Qi shook his head, and the Gryffindor sword in his hand suddenly changed its shape like plasticine.

A gorgeously decorated ritual knife with a cold light shining on the blade appeared in Zhang Qi's hand.

"This is more comfortable."

Zhang Qi waved the Tang Dao with a smile on his face, and finally nodded with great satisfaction.

"Oh? Then let's start now."

Xu Lin also seemed to be interested. She suddenly moved forward in unison and took the lead in sweeping Zhang Qi's waist with her mace.

"clang"!

The two weapons collided fiercely, causing countless sparks to fly.

Zhang Qi held the blade with his left hand and the handle with his right hand, in a blocking posture to block Xu Lin's first blow!

Just now, this Tang Dao was quickly deformed under the heavy blow, but after the opponent's weapon left, it quickly rebounded to its original shape without any damage at all.

"Good quality"!

The mace in his left hand also swept forward. Zhang Qi ducked backward this time, barely dodging it, and then made a sharp diagonal slash straight to Xu Lin's right shoulder.

"clang"!

Gu JinXu Lin did not choose to block with her mace, but used her free right hand to slam Zhang Qi's blade, knocking him sideways.

Then, because the distance was too close, Xu Lin did not choose to continue wielding the heavier mace, but chose to keep her pace steady and gave Zhang Qi a hard elbow on the chest.

"Crackling".

Zhang Qi panicked and blocked it with his left arm. Xu Lin's elbow did not hit Zhang Qi's chest directly, but slid sideways.

But even if he was sliding sideways, Zhang Qi suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest. If he took off his clothes now, there is a high probability that his lower body would already be purple.

"drink"!

Zhang Qi swung his long knife and forced Xu Lin back with a sweeping sweep. Then he suddenly shortened the distance between the two and slashed from bottom to top.

Xu Lin immediately set up her maces, intending to directly squeeze Zhang Qi's long knife like she did with Anderson before, forcing him to let go.

If it succeeds, then the game will be decided immediately.

"Crack"!

Just when everyone thought the game was over, with a crisp sound and a few sparks, Xu Lin's mace was cut into two pieces by the Tang Dao without any hindrance.

The long knife, which was only slightly dampened, continued to move up, and finally stopped in front of Xu Lin's forehead.

"Looks like I still lost."

Xu Lin let out a sigh, and then threw the two maces that had been cut into two pieces into the sand casually.

"I lost. You used ordinary weapons, but I used real alchemy weapons. If you used your own weapons, I have no chance of winning this time."

Zhang Qi shook his head. He had a deep understanding of his aunt's strength.

Xu Lin almost defeated Dumbledore ten years ago, and this was based on the premise that Chinese wizards were not familiar with the magic of European factions.

Although Dumbledore's strength has improved slightly after Mr. Slytherin's guidance, Zhang Qi believes that Xu Lin is definitely capable of challenging Dumbledore's status, but she is not willing to do so now.

"The match between the two was very exciting, but the referee team will give an explanation as to who lost and who won."

Dumbledore walked over while applauding, and then asked with some concern:

"Are you all right"?

"It's most likely that the ribs are broken. I'll ask Madam Pomfrey to help fix them later."

Only then did Zhang Qi feel the pain in his ribs belatedly.

So after turning the Tang Dao back into Gryffindor's sword and inserting the sword back into the Sorting Hat's body, Zhang Qi clutched his ribs with a painful expression and limped toward The tent walked over.

"Well, there seems to be some disagreement in the settlement result of this game. The referee team needs more time to confirm."

Mr. Bagman was the first to applaud, followed by thunderous applause from the audience.

Everyone just saw how the Vatican's most powerful trial knight was defeated cleanly by Xu Lin.

It is precisely because of this that the audience is surprised and incredible that this child can narrowly win.

"The evaluation by the referee team takes time. Before the evaluation is completed, our players should go for medical treatment and rest first."

"Tsk, it's nothing serious. The ribs are cracked but not broken. Just be patient. I'll pick them up now."

Madam Pomfrey gently touched Zhang Qi's ribs with her wand, and with a sharp pain, the pain and swelling immediately reduced a lot.

"After you go back and rest for a day, it should be enough considering your physique."

Madam Pomfrey nodded and did not force Zhang Qi to be hospitalized, but let him go directly.