2 groups of n faced each other as they prepared for battle.
Slytherin was really pissed off now.
After all his planning, traveling and scheming, he still ended up in this bastard’s trap.
Wasn’t this the greatest disgrace to his na?...It was all this bastards fault!!
Why couldn’t he just die?
Damn!!
William had entered the room with 10 n, so slytherin thought that this was all the people he had.
Slytherin’s reports stated that William usually ca here with 15 people. And since they had taken care of the 5 guards so far, so Slytherin thought it was logical for William to only have 10 n right now.
So either way, Slytherin still had his victory smile on.
"So what if I’m looking for you?.. Even if you succeeded in trapping
and n here, do you really think that you are enough to stop
Hmmp!!... Enough chit-chat..... Hand over your life, and I might just let you go!!" Slytherin said coldly.
William smiled.
"Silly , did you think that these were all my n?"
Imdiately 5 more ca out.Just where did those n co from?, Slytherin couldn’t help but wonder.
Right now it was 15 n to 15 n, excluding him and the bastard.... So now, the battle was even.
But so what? He was still going to kill the weasel.
"Like I said, hand over your life, and I might spare you" Slytherin repeated again coldly.
Everyone on William’s side was utterly confused with what Slytherin had said.
Hand over your life? Aren’t you the one who is trapped now? Just where did you get your confidence from?
William looked at the delusional Slytherin, and knew that this man was conceited.
It was clear that Slytherin had always thought that he was far better than everyone else.
Confidence was a good thing, but it could sotis lead one to underestimate their enemies.
Right now, William’s 50 hidden knights had taken care of Slytherin’s subordinates that were suppose to surround the periter.
William didn’t want to use his hidden guards to fight with Slytherin, so he used the other n who usually followed him during the day ti, to fight this battle.
"Your right, let’s cut the bullsh** and get down to business, shall we?"
Imdiately, William swung his sharp iron sword at the n who were acting as shields.
Slytherin’s n had ford a circle around him, in an attempt to shield him from the enemy.
The battle had finally begun.
’Clink!’
The enemy blocked William’s attack.
As his veins bulged through his arms, William swung his sword again, and ended his attack with a kick on his enemies chest.
Their formation was broken.
The enemy quickly got up from the ground and yelled angrily.
"Bastard!!....Die..!!"
The enemy swung his sword horizontally at full swing, as he aid for William’s neck.
William imdiately fell backwards towards the ground, as a way of ducking.
He quickly used his back and hands to kick off from the ground, and used his legs to punch the chin and face of his enemy.
"Ahhh
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