I wield a sword at Hogwarts

The brave man of the sword.

Chapter 58 The Sword Hero and Legacy

[Ding, trigger the challenge mission, Gryffindor Legacy Phase 3, Sword Brave, get reward any point +1, blessing: Seeker]

The mountains disappeared and they returned to their original training ground.

Gryffindor stood aside and applauded, saying, "I never thought you could really reach this point."

"This is the final test, passing Master Mode."

Master mode?

John looked at Gryffindor. With his current strength, it was unknown whether he would win in master mode.

However, he is confident that he can easily pass the difficult mode combination again now.

Gryffindor returned all the alchemy equipment to John. With the help of the amulet, it was not impossible to pass the master mode.

At the same time, the master mode is turned on.

John expected a puppet or something to appear again, but instead he saw Gryffindor walking to the center of the training ground.

"Come on." Gryffindor waved to John.

John was dumbfounded. The target of Master Mode was Gryffindor?

I reported that the referee went off the field and beat someone.

His heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Even though he was now much stronger than the first grade, he still didn't think he could compete with one of the four founders of Hogwarts.

Moreover, this person is also the Gryffindor who is the best at dueling among the Big Four.

However, he had already passed two levels with difficulty, and he could not stop here.

Taking heavy steps, John arrived at the training ground.

Gryffindor stood there with only a branch-like wand in his hand. He chuckled and said, "I admire your courage. Don't worry, I am not as powerful as you think."

Gryffindor is very satisfied with John and dares to face the powerful. This is the courage Gryffindor should have.

Listening to the other person's comforting words, John felt quite wet, but he was allowed to give it a try.

"Just a moment please."

John took out his small bag and dug out a bottle of enhancement potion.

In front of Gryffindor, he drank the enhancement potion.

Gryffindor disagreed. Although this behavior of drinking medicine before a battle was a bit too cautious, but how much can the little wizard drink?

In the next half minute, Gryffindor watched John drink bottles of potions into his stomach.

If John hadn't been able to refine the elixir, he would have probably drank it by now.

Fireproof potion, enhancement potion, recovery potion...

All kinds of potions that could enhance strength were drank by John.

"I'm ready."

John is now full of power, holding a sword in his right hand and a wand in his left.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Gryffindor felt as if he was looking into a mirror.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his wand to his chest, and said with a smile: "I hope your teacher has taught you dueling."

Reciprocal salutes before a duel are essential.

After all, I have dueled with others.

John also raised his wand and placed it on his chest. The two of them saluted each other, turned and walked towards the back.

When he counted to ten, John turned around and saw a flash of red light entering his eyes.

The amulet activated instantly, and the iron armor spell blocked the attack.

Cold sweat broke out on John's back, it was too fast.

“Interesting little item.”

Gryffindor praised him and took action again. He showed John what it means to be a duel master.

Even though his strength was reduced to ten percent, Gryffindor's rich experience still made John suffer a lot.

The amulet on his body was activated again, and John knew that he could not be beaten passively.

He also began to fight back, white light and red light intertwined and shined.

"I am a fire dragon."

The sword ignited flames, John held the sword to split the oncoming red light, and the wand deflected the next attack.

By coordinating left and right, he became more and more proficient.

Gryffindor narrowed his eyes and shot out a magic wand, which was deflected by John and exploded across the training ground.

The shattered table turned into a big stick and hit John on the back.

Unable to react, John triggered the amulet and was still thrown away. Gryffindor seized the opportunity.

"Oppungno"

The objects in the training ground turned into little birds and rushed towards John. John turned around and released a fire spell to block him, but some birds still passed through and hit him.

His shoulder hurt, and John gritted his teeth and persisted.

The left hand released a crushing spell and flew towards Gryffindor, but was easily blocked. Gryffindor used a backhand to transform two stools into lions and rushed towards John.

John rolled out of the way and swung his sword at the same time. He kept dodging, but Gryffindor hadn't moved a step yet.

"Pay attention to your pace, your spell, and your frequency."

Gryffindor taught John while attacking. John heard the words and used the Iron Armor Curse to resist and retreat to adjust the frequency of his attacks.

He gasped, the lightning bolts from Gryffindor's wand turning into whips.

John resisted and dodged, and Gryffindor shot another red light and hit John's wrist.

The Sword of Ironwick flew out uncontrollably, and just before it fell into Gryffindor's hands, a gleam flashed in John's eyes.

His wand pointed, and Ironwick's sword turned and fell.

Gryffindor was forced to retreat and dodge, and this time, the rhythm of the storm was finally interrupted.

John stood up to attack, and he added points to the Transformation Technique without hesitation.

Level 3 Transfiguration made him even more proficient. He pointed with the wand in his hand and transformed into a puppy biting Gryffindor's calf.

Gryffindor turned and knocked the puppy away, but John's attack was already coming.

"The Upside Down Golden Bell!"

A sliding tackle escaped the flying attacks of two lions, and John shot a magic spell at Gryffindor.

Gryffindor's body flew backwards uncontrollably, with his feet on top and his head on the bottom, as if hands were grabbing his feet and lifting him up.

As expected of a duel champion, Gryffindor reacted quickly and attacked John's legs without hesitation.

John's legs immediately froze, and he immediately launched the final blow.

"Expelliarmus!"

"PetrificusTotalus"

Two rays of red and white light collided and confronted each other in the air, like a lightning-like attack.

John's eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he raised his right hand and aimed it at Ironwick's sword.

A wave of magic power was transmitted from the hand, and Ironwick's sword was summoned, as if it was hit hard, and flew straight towards Gryffindor.

Gryffindor was unable to move, so he turned the wand in his hand and shot towards the sword.

Ironwick's sword was bounced away, and Gryffindor was also hit at the same time, and his body was frozen and unable to move.

Kill you while you are sick.

John stretched his left arm and swung his wand in a circle to fire a spell at Gryffindor.

Gryffindor was knocked out of the air and his wand fell out of his hand.

The lion that had already approached behind John opened its big mouth and was about to bite him. At this time, it transformed into two chairs and fell to the ground.

"Okay, you win." Gryffindor was frozen and unable to move, he lost.

Although he is now weak in strength and only attacks with a wand.

But if he wins, he wins, and he won't deny it.

"The golden bell curse is quite fun."

(The fuchsia was created by Snape, Gryffindor has never seen it)

After lifting the petrified state, Gryffindor stood up like a normal person.

On the other hand, the victor, John, was extremely tired. He looked at his right hand, still recalling the scene of controlling Ironwick's sword just now.

"Interesting. I didn't expect you to be able to cast spells without a wand at your age. I underestimated you."

Gryffindor applauded, and John didn't understand how he did it.

At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the state where his magic power was running rampant.

Scratching his head, John couldn't figure it out and asked expectantly: "Did I pass?"

The Gryffindor nodded, which made John excited.

The legacy of the Big Four is exciting to think about.

Gryffindor said with some complacency: "You will get an extremely powerful sword. That is the weapon I use."

"Well……"

John looked at Gryffindor's confident look. He held it in for a long time and said, "What about that? The sword you are talking about is not the Sword of Gryffindor, right?"

"certainly!"

That sword was Gryffindor's favorite. He specially asked the Goblin King to forge a powerful sword.

John was about to burst into tears. After doing this for so long, it turned out to be the sword of Gryffindor.

That thing is good, but it is in Dumbledore's hands.

You can't snatch the sword away by yourself, can you?

I'm not Harry. I want to rebel after taking the Sword of Gryffindor.

He now feels that Gryffindor is really a scam.

He had no choice but to say: "I have seen that sword, it is in the hands of Principal Dumbledore."

"Um?"

Gryffindor was stunned. He recalled that he seemed to have indeed given the sword to Hogwarts for safekeeping.

Seeing John's resentful expression, Gryffindor was embarrassed.

"How about... I teach you how to make one yourself?"

Despite Gryffindor's careless appearance, his casting skills are actually very powerful.

As compensation for the Sword of Gryffindor, the Wand of Gryffindor waved, and the surrounding scene changed again.

What appeared this time was not a forest or a mountain, but a comfortable room.

This is Gryffindor's former room, also known as the Chamber of Secrets.

What is placed inside is all the knowledge he left behind, which is the most precious legacy.

Chapter 59 Changing Neville and the Crazy Girl