Cassius Lestrange vs. Tybalt Kirke

[Priam Lestrange]

His beloved nephew Cassius! And some other dude. Priam went over the rules and then flashed a smile at Cash's direction. "Mr. Lestrange to begin!"

  

[Cassius Lestrange]

His uncle was moderating a duel against his teammate. Cash flashed a grin at the both of them before sending stupefy in Kirke's direction.

  

[Tybalt Kirke]

Tyb returned the grin, surprised as ever to have gotten so far in the tournament, but now less eager to lose against someone he knew. (As least if he lost he'd have nepotism to blame.) Disregarding the spell coming his way, Tybalt tried to retaliate with a hasty spell to turn Lestrange into a turkey.

  

[Priam Lestrange]

Kirke was stupefied before his spell could affect his beloved Cassius. Attempt to turn him into a turkey! The gal of that lad!

"Mr. Lestrange wins," Priam declared. "Mr. Kirke, you're up."

[Lestrange 9 - Kirke 7]

  

[Tybalt Kirke]

Well, that hadn't worked, Tyb learned as he was un-stupefied. With a shrug, he tried Cantis again, because he hadn't seen it work for him yet and he'd be damned if he couldn't get someone to sing this tournament. A rousing Christmas carol might be nice, for the season.

  

[Cassius Lestrange]

Cash cast a shield charm. Yay.

  

[Priam Lestrange]

Kirke's almost hit his nephew, but his shield charm appeared in the last moment. Neither of them had done particularly well, but that didn't matter. "Mr. Lestrange wins the duel!" he announced. Yay nepotism.

[Kirke 3 - Lestrange 3]