35 Chapter 35: It's My Turn

Chapter 35: It's My Turn

In the previous chapter

"Well maybe you can do an inheritance test at Gringotts and they'll easily tell you, if they're related," I suggested to Hermione.

"Really" says Hermione

"Let's move to another location" I say while preparing ...

a continuation.

Max's point of view

"Let's move to another location" I say while preparing a non-verbal spell, which I believe called <Posticum>, this spell creates a portal with a black vortex and when it opens it connects to the other side, which is where it wants to go.

When I turned around, I could see the open mouths of the group and I said "Well let's go"

"How did you do that ?!" Hermione asked very shocked.

"It's a spell created by me" I say as I look at the dueling platform, It you can see that the Soong Mei-ling woman.

"Where are we? It's a Quidditch match?" Hermione asks with vigilance.

"I think we are in France!" says Iris and continues "I know that grandfather participated in many championships and this must be the 1970 championship in France".

"This is amazing! Is this what all dueling championships are like?" James asks clearly he was in awe.

"It is quite modest for the time, they will become much more extravagant as time goes by and many more people will come for the championship" answers Iris and continues "in years to come this epoch time, will be known as the beginning of the golden age of the duels. "

"Wow, amazing! Why didn't I know about this?" James asks.

"This is because many countries offer large amounts for the event to take place in their country" answers Iris as if James were illuminated and continues "since the profits produced by tourism, lodging and resource consumption are astronomical" .

"Wow, amazing!" James responds

"And the reason why you didn't know, is because Britain never wanted to get involved with the dueling federation and it was founded in 1977" Iris replied, clearly she is a very cultured witch.

"What! But how is it possible? And how is it that Britain does not participate?" Hermione asks, clearly she has been Deputy Minister of Great Britain and did not know about this.

"Well, there were countries that did not join the dueling federation and those countries cannot enjoy the benefits" Responds Iris and continues saying "the benefits that the dueling tournaments and world championships brought, were of great benefit to politics and economy of those countries. Since connections and juicy contracts for resources were formed "

"This is unfair!" Hermione says.

"Well it may be a bit unfair, but this was done by the wizard named Albus Dumbledore, as he was very jealous of the fame of his younger brother Aberforth Dumbledore, who enjoyed the recognition of the wizarding community. Being one of the 10 arbiters of fairer duels in the magical world "

"What, that old Aberforth, is he more famous than his brother?" Hermione asked.

"Yes and he is a successful businessman, since he opened taverns all over the wizarding world" answers Iris.

"No! I can't create it! This is a dream? And I must have fallen asleep" Hermione says negatively, clearly it was a hard blow for her.

"It's the truth and if you can't believe me" says Iris and continues "then I can't help you"

"I'm sorry, it's just too much information that I didn't know," Hermione says trying to soothe.

"That is the problem with Great Britain, we are always cut off from the rest of the world and we only focus on our own country" I say seriously

"If it is true, I Hermione as the British Minister of Magic, I have seen that deal with international countries and they treat us like peasants who know nothing" says Hermione, clearly she had had her bad days as Minister of Magic.

"Oh! I think I should go down to participate in my duel, wait here I'll be back" I say and I walk away

Iris point of view

"Good luck grandpa!" I say excitedly, clearly I have never seen her grandfather fight, since when she was born, her grandfather had already retired and he was announced as the best duelist in magical history.

"Why are you so excited Iris?" James asks clearly he had never seen his girlfriend

"just watch this duel and you will understand" Iris answers with her eyes focused on the platform.

Hermione and James observing Iris concentrated on the dueling platform decide to observe as well.

Max's point of view

Well, at last it is my turn, they are already announcing my speaker. I was thinking of making an incredible entrance and I came up with an idea to launch my Patronum <Expecto Patronum>, and immediately you could see a 40-meter-tall golden European dragon looking for enemies, if I may describe it; it looked like a European dragon, with beautiful golden scales, two legs, and two clawed arms. It certainly looked impressive, it was like it was made of pure gold and I wondered if my animagus transformation would look the same. A curious fact is that the Dovahkiin have always had dragon patronum.

Seeing no enemies it quickly shrinks to a size of about 10 feet, and I came up with a brilliant idea. I open a portal at high altitude above the stadium and leave my Patronum, flying in the sky above the stadium, I apply more magic and happy feelings to it so that it grows up to about 90 meters.

I hope the host says my name to start the show, don't judge me, I just copy the fabulous idea of ​​the WWE guys. Why good, thanks to their flashy entries, they have earned their fame and glory, and because I, I can not do the same with duels, it just requires a little magic here and there. Bang, a crowd elated with fanaticism.

The host will announce me.

"Wizards and Witches from all over the world! It is an honor and a privilege! To announce the next participant! Many call him in different ways! We have the privilege of calling him THE TYRANE!" says Arman pausing, with a smile he tells the audience "I'm going to need your help, to summon The Tyrant!"

"On the count of 3 we called him together" says Arman with a sly smile, clearly wanting the audience to get involved.

1!

2!

3!

"Let's welcome him! Dueling Emperor! Tyrant! Maximillium Steven Dovahkiin!" says Arman with a great frenzy and euphoria.

Public in the stands stimulated by the host's words in a great ovation and shouts "Tyrant, tyrant, tyrant, tyrant, tyrant."

Looking at the sight of such an excited audience, he smiled and I see the sky. And pointing with my hand, I cast the <Meteolobewitch> spell, adding a dark and lightning weather atmosphere. It almost felt like an apocalyptic environment.

The audience in the stands was stunned, when they watched the lightning thunder in the dark sky, when they looked at the dark sky with amazement, they could see a very large colossal being that was approaching or rather, I fell down towards the platform. Accompanied by lightning bolts and a majestic and tyrannical roar.

Grgrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Many wizards and witches in the stands, almost had a heart attack, as, observing the Beast that descended at great speed and became bigger and bigger. The entire audience in the stands had their hand on his chest, clearly they had never seen this creature and the most remarkable thing is that it was a Golden Dragon.

Little by little the astonished atmosphere was becoming happy, it was a pleasant feeling, some magicians realized that the beast was an extremely large Patronum.

Little by little, without anyone noticing, a scene was taking place on the platform and there was a dense fog and a silhouette could be seen.

"It's my turn" says the voice ...

To be continued in the next chapter...

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