Chapter 256: The Wheel Battle! The Pure-Blooded One’s Evil Intentions (Ch 256)

It turns out that ever since Peter became the head of the academy, these radical pure-blood supporters have been very dissatisfied and have always wanted to challenge Peter.
But due to Peter’s strength, there has been no good solution.
Until these radical pure-blood wizards got together during the holidays and came up with a solution that was not a solution.
That is, they united and took turns challenging Peter in the Chief Challenge, forcing Peter into a round-robin battle, and eventually his magic power was exhausted, and he lost his position as the chief of the academy!
Because in the college challenge, especially for the college chief, you cannot refuse other people’s conditions, otherwise it means you admit defeat.
In fact, this rule hides the evil intentions of the pure-blood wizards.
Because many half-blood wizards are also extremely talented, there are cases where one of them defeats all the students and becomes the head of the academy.
But in order to ensure that the head of the academy is a pure-blood wizard, when the head of the academy is not pure-blood, they will tacitly unite and challenge him in turns until he finally fails!
However, they were afraid that this trick, which they wanted to use on Peter, was a wrong one.
When Borders heard that Peter had exposed their intentions, he was shocked at first, and then he said proudly: “Even if you know it, what can you do! I know I can’t beat you, but I can consume some of your magic power first.
Anyway, there will be endless challengers coming up! Until you finally give in or run out of magic power! The position of the head of the academy is never something a mudblood like you can get hold of!”
Looking at Birds’ arrogant expression, Peter smiled calmly and said, “Then I’d like to see how you guys made me run out of magic power!”
“The game begins!” Snape’s voice came.
Birds quickly cast several armor spells on himself in succession, with an expression as if waiting for you to attack.
Peter cast a Shattering Spell directly, but it only broke one Shield Spell. Borders immediately cast another Shield Spell, looking like he wanted to wrap himself into a turtle shell.
Peter laughed angrily, changed his gestures, held the wand with both hands, and thrust it hard into the ground.
Suddenly, the entire platform seemed to have turned into an ocean. With Peter as the center, the ground surged with waves, throwing Birds out violently. His armor spell suddenly became ineffective.
Peter waved his wand, and Birds, who was thrown in the air, suddenly fell back to the ground like a stone statue, remaining motionless.
“Professor, you can announce the results.” Peter turned to Snape and said.
Snape glanced at Peter, then announced to the crowd below: “The winner is Peter York!”
He then removed the petrification spell on Birds and swept him out of the competition arena with his wand.
“Who else wants to challenge Peter York?” Snape asked again, and turned to Peter and said, “You have ten minutes to rest!”
“Professor, the Chief Challenge does not stipulate that the challenged can rest!” A seventh-grade student below raised his hand in objection.
Their goal is to rely on a rotation of attacks to wear Peter down, and they don’t want to give him a chance to breathe!
Snape looked at the objecting students coldly and said, “I am the dean, if I say yes, then yes! Do you have any objection, Mr. Foley?”
“Of course not, Professor,” Foley said, shaking his head.
Then he sneered and said to the pure-blood wizards around him, “Even if we rest for ten minutes, it won’t change the outcome!”
“You guys just go up there and use up his magic power later! Whoever among us becomes the leader will be stronger than that mudblood!”
“Yes, that’s right! If he continues to be the leader, we Slytherins will be polluted by this Mudblood!” said another boy angrily.
Then, these people went onto the stage one by one, trying to find ways to consume more of Peter’s magic power!
The students in the audience who were unaware of the situation gradually realized that something was wrong. They began to whisper to each other and then looked at Peter with complicated expressions.
Especially for the half-bloods who make up a considerable proportion of Slytherin, their status has changed greatly since Peter became the head, and they very much hope that Peter can win.
However, this kind of wheel tactics designed against non-pure bloods has never been heard to win. After all, no one’s magic power is endless.
So I am very worried about Peter, but I also have hope, hoping that Peter can defeat these shameless people!
As for people like Draco, they have a contradictory mentality of wanting Peter to win but not wanting him to win at the same time.
But Peter didn’t care what the people below thought at this time. He was a little bored now, especially these challengers, who all wanted to consume his magic power, so the fight was hesitant and very boring.
As for their desire to consume his own magic power, Peter could only say that they were doing useless work.
Because his magic power is now recovering rapidly almost every moment.
Unless they can get a magic stone from somewhere to absorb all of his magic power, otherwise, even if the fight lasts until tomorrow, it still won’t consume much magic power.
Peter didn’t have much time to play with them, so he slapped the seventh-grade student who challenged him and confiscated his wand.
Then he looked at the radicals in the audience and said contemptuously: “I don’t have that much time to play house with you here. Anyone who wants to challenge me, come up! I will challenge you one by one!”
“Peter York, don’t go too far! We have a lot of people here, and don’t deny it if you lose!” Fry said excitedly in the audience, with joy in his eyes.
“Okay, Fly, stop talking nonsense. This is organized by you. Hurry up and bring your group of cronies up here.
If you don’t beat me today, your life will be hard in the future!” Peter glanced at him and said lazily.
Anger flashed in Fuli’s eyes, and he immediately asked Snape, “Dean, Peter York wants to challenge all of us. Do you agree?”
Snape looked at Furley and the people around him who were staring at him eagerly, frowned, then turned to look at Peter on the stage.
He asked, “Peter, do you really want to challenge all of them? If you feel tired today, you can continue the competition tomorrow night! There is no requirement to decide the result tonight.”
“Forget it, Professor. If I can’t even beat this bunch of losers, then I don’t deserve to be the chief!” Peter said to these people with contempt.
Snape looked at Peter and finally nodded, then announced to everyone: “Due to Peter York’s request, everyone can come forward and challenge Peter York in this battle for the head of the academy! The final winner will be this year’s head of the academy!”
As soon as he finished speaking, radical pure-blood supporters, led by Foley, stepped onto the stage. There were thirteen of them, all sixth and seventh graders, almost one-third of the students in these two grades.
Peter looked at the group of people opposite him. There were men and women, as well as a few people who were doing things quietly. Unexpectedly, he also walked among these people.
One against thirteen, the wands on both sides were pointing at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.