I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Recreating the Holy Grail is not impossible for John, who no longer needs to hide.

When you are weak, the treasure you carry will become the source of your death.

When you are strong, the treasures you carry become symbols of your greatness.

At this moment, the miracle displayed by John will not be coveted.

They would only sigh with emotion at the king's courage and greatness.

Compared to the old Dumbledore, the young Dumbledore is stronger and has more experience and magic power.

The most deserving wizard appears.

The person challenging him is already in place.

"Are you satisfied with this stage?" John held the Elder Wand in his hand. He could feel the magic power of this wand.

Dumbledore looked at the Sky Castle, "Is that your masterpiece?"

"No," John shook his head and said, "That is the work of the Alchemy Department."

"You waste too much, Dumbledore."

The first king.

Sitting on the altar guarding power.

The world is not guided.

The arrogance of wizards and the sluggish education have wasted many opportunities and time that could make wizards stronger.

"The world is getting better." John raised his wand and bowed slightly.

This is dueling etiquette.

"Oh, I taught him this!"

Lockhart shook the hand of the man next to him, pride written all over his face.

The people around him looked unbelieving.

The authenticity of this statement is very doubtful.

In fact, as the person who founded the dueling club, Lockhart, rounding off, it is okay for him, Snape, and Voldemort to each occupy this teaching achievement.

Not far away from him, Rita Skeeter controlled the quill next to her to record.

She planned to go back and publish a newspaper to let this ignorant Lockhart understand that he should not speak nonsense.

"It's done."

Rita told the team she brought: "Be sure to spread every picture."

The principals of various magic schools are also very nervous.

Madame Maxime clutched her handkerchief. She was here to support John.

Among the principals, only Slughorn was absent.

Probably because he was already drunk with mead when he was invited.

When Slughorn sobers up, it may make the principal regretful and want to resign.

Coincidentally, as the head of the Potions Department, Damo Alex also didn't know about this because he stayed up late the day before yesterday to research.

I have to say that there are always some inexplicable similarities between teachers and students.

Dumbledore took out his wand, which was his old wand.

After bowing and saluting, the battle begins.

Two flames rose at the same time.

Immediately afterwards.

Flames clash.

With the first blow, the isolated island of Nurmengard turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The golden flames gathered into a giant dragon.

Dumbledore waved his wand widely.

The battle of the strongest wizards has officially begun.

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Chapter 761 Vulcan vs. Fire Dragon

Dumbledore is like a god in the fire, and his magical attainments have already reached their peak.

"Vulcan clears the way!"

"The fire dragon clears the way!"

John waved his wand again, and the flames condensed into a golden flame dragon and flew towards Dumbledore.

Vulcan vs. Fire Dragon.

This is a fierce duel.

Holding the wand like a sword, Dumbledore raised his hand and waved it upward.

The flames hit the fire dragon and turned into a chain to stop it.

Then, he pointed hard.

The fire dragon who pulled the chain fell back quickly as if he had been hit hard.

"How does it feel to be young, Dumbledore?"

Golden flames exploded, and three fire dragons flew up and fell with a breath of dragon breath.

In an instant, the earth turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"A very novel experience." Dumbledore blocked the front with his left hand, and the powerful armor spell isolated a sea of ​​​​fire.

The wand was inserted into the ground.

"All curses are final! (Finite)"

The ground cracked and golden light pierced the fire dragon, like a god holding a bright blade and killing the evil dragon from bottom to top.

John's pupils converged into vertical pupils, "Shattered to pieces (Reducto)"

White light penetrates the earth, this is the sword of judgment.

Before coming into contact with Dumbledore, he was blocked by the super armor spell formed by his own powerful magic power.

The land around him continued to disappear, and Dumbledore pushed the white light of destruction toward the flames.

His body disappeared.

Everything around started to float.

Immediately afterwards, half of the Nurmengard Tower turned into slender straps to strangle the three fire dragons.

Vulcan appeared again and collided with the fire dragon in one fell swoop.

Entangled and devouring each other, the red light broke through the qualitative change barrier ignited by the two and flew towards John.

John ducked sideways, only to see the red light transform into a flying red bird.

Flying behind John.

John's heart skipped a beat, and he drew out the Silver Wick sword with his right hand, spinning around and slashing it down.

The red bird broke in half.

"Level 7 Disarming Charm."

This is an extremely clever disarming spell that produces a wonderful change.

Dumbledore had already reached his peak. As he grew older, the increasingly powerful magic made his old body unable to cope with it.

Even Dumbledore thought he would never reach the top again.

But fate played tricks on people, and something he could not imagine was born under John's promotion.

At this moment, the most powerful wizard in the world stood in the sea of ​​fire. He waved his wand, which was a fierce symphony.

Destiny and storm touch, flame and ocean form a distinct totem.

They are the remnants of the times, the mysterious inheritance and narrators.

With the release of magic, Dumbledore gradually mastered this power from the familiar and unfamiliar youth.

Full strength.

What an unfamiliar word.

He once fought against Voldemort, but his old body could not exert his full strength.

The second time he faced Voldemort, his power was restricted by the curse.

But……

None of this is a problem now.

His wand jumped, feeling the magic flow and the return of its master.

Red lightning surged towards John, crackling and sparks flying.

Swinging the red electric whip, Dumbledore whipped John.

John responded in kind, and the white lightning was entangled like a python.

The two magic powers clashed, forming a vacuum zone in the middle.

An explosion sent blazing flames falling into the sea.

Fire and seawater consume each other, and fire uses water as fuel.

The two of them raised defensive spells at the same time.

A circle was isolated around John, and in front of Dumbledore was the patron saint phoenix.

Even the Sky Castle was affected.

The low-pressure shock wave hits the sea surface, driving violent waves outside.

Mycroft narrowed his eyes, and his cruise ship was rolled up and down by the violent sea water.

"The energy released by the two people has reached the power of weapons of mass destruction."

The technical analysts were looking at the screen in fear. Are these two people?

It's just like two armories throwing missiles at each other!

…

At this stage, Dumbledore ranks first among the strongest wizards John has ever encountered.

Even the despicable Herbo couldn't reach Dumbledore's height.

You must know that he holds the Elder Wand in his hand, and it is also a level 7 magic and spell. Such an attack is evenly matched.

If it were Dumbledore now, he would be able to cripple Voldemort alone without John's help.

There is another prerequisite, that is, Voldemort does not have Horcruxes.

In the past, Dumbledore didn't kill Voldemort directly because his Horcrux was too difficult to find.

It would be better to let a dangerous guy be reborn in a corner of the world than to have Voldemort trapped in a place from which he can't escape.

"Excellent magic," John waved his palm to let the smoke and dust surrounding him recede. "It would be a very happy thing if I could get your teaching during school."

"I'm sorry that I couldn't make you happy when you were in school." Dumbledore lowered his wand, with white smoke floating from it.

"That's not necessary." John raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just emotion."

He moved again.

This time John raised the sword in his right hand.