Exchange student at Hogwarts

"What about the handling of the Death God's authority? I don't believe you are willing to just let me make a spiritual treasure and take it back." Zhang Chen then asked.

"I asked you to train into a spiritual treasure, but I didn't ask you to take it back with you. Don't get me wrong." Greenwald looked like he was looking at a fool.

"I am just a tool man" Zhang Chen was stunned. "And you really don't want to become gods."

"This thing has great merits in heaven and earth. If you don't want to do it, others will do it. As for becoming a god, everyone wants to do it, but not everyone can achieve it. As for the reason, when you get the authority, you will knew."

"You even understand merit"

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Do you think I have been sitting in this attic for decades waiting to die?"

"Then I've worked so hard to come here, and I must give you some substantial benefits." Zhang Chen began to bargain.

"Aren't you here? In the next week, I will teach you the most advanced Defense Against Dark Arts class in the magical world. It's up to you how much you can learn in seven days." Greenwald said with a smile.

"Ahem, let me make a statement first. I didn't fight Voldemort before, but something happened to my body. Now the magic can only be extended 20 meters," Zhang Chen said to Dumbledore and Grindelwald with an embarrassed look on his face.

"What?" Dumbledore stood up suddenly, not knowing what spell he had cast. Zhang Chen felt a chill all over his body, as if a strange energy was scanning his whole body. "No, your divine source has merged with another energy in your body."

"Well, we call it zhenqi, but although I am shorter, I am also stronger. The power of my spells now is estimated to be about ten times that of before. It turns out that zhenqi can also help the divine source expand its influence on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I I think I can write a paper and send it to the Prophet, haha." Zhang Chen was quite optimistic.

"Seeing is believing, let's try it first." Greenwald is obviously a man of action.

The three of them walked down the tower, and Greenwald led them to a meadow behind the castle. "Remember the path I took you through. There are so many magic traps in the castle that I can't even count them. If you make a wrong step, I won't be able to save you in time."

Zhang Chen and Grindelwald stood on both sides of the lawn. Looking at Grinwald's thin figure, Zhang Chen still felt a little hesitant. He turned around and asked Dumbledore: "Hey, Old Deng, I didn't practice in vain this summer." , How is Greenwald’s current level? Don’t let him ruin it.”

Dumbledore smiled and shook his head: "Don't hold back, he will hit you ten times and it will still be no problem."

Zhang Chen thought for a while and shouted to Greenwald loudly, "Then I'm not welcome."

"Go ahead, if you can let me use my magic wand, even if I lose, I will agree to a condition that is not excessive," Greenwald said with a proud smile.

Zhang Chen was also overjoyed when he heard this. He stirred up the energy in his body, and the wand flew out of his coat pocket, constantly circling around Zhang Chen.

"It's interesting." Seeing Zhang Chen's attitude of practicing both Zen and martial arts, Greenwald was pleased to see that he was hunting. He straightened up slightly, and an astonishing aura seemed to be brewing in his body.

When Zhang Chen saw that he couldn't wait any longer, he rushed forward with a lunge and muttered words at the same time. As soon as the two of them approached the distance of 20 meters, magic of various colors was launched from the wand in front of Zhang Chen. Those who cannot move are all petrified, and some are knocked unconscious. Although these are relatively elementary spells, as a second-year student, being able to master them proficiently and use them flexibly in actual combat really reflects Zhang Chen's talent.

Greenwald was amazed. He avoided Zhang Chen's curse by turning sideways, but it also gave Zhang Chen a chance to get closer.

Zhang Chen jumped to Grindelwald's side in two steps. Instead, the wand floated farther away. One side of the wand spurted out blazing fire. Zhang Chen punched the Huanglong again and again. The double-sided attack strategy made both Grindelwald and Dumbledore nervous. Shocked. "Don't capsize in the gutter, old friend," Dumbledore, who was watching the show next to him, couldn't help but remind him.

The raging fire looked astonishing, but in fact it was just an ordinary flame. Greenwald waved his left hand lightly, and a stream of clear water flowed from the air to offset the fire. Zhang Chen's fist on the other side was not so easy to resist. Zhang Chen, who was at the top of the second level of Xuan Gong, was so powerful that he punched with great force. Every time he hit Grindelwald, he would be surrounded by a semi-black transparent magic. The magic shield blocked it, but after a few punches, the coverage area of ​​the magic shield continued to shrink, and the color gradually faded. It was obvious that it could not block it for a few more times.

As the first generation Dark Lord, Grindelwald's strength should not be underestimated. Although he was shocked by Zhang Chen's huge strength, he immediately found a countermeasure. He clenched a fist with his right hand and stretched it horizontally, creating a huge force field. The shock wave was emitted from around him, directly pushing Zhang Chen nearly a hundred meters away. It was the wizard's best way to resist close attacks and resist the aura.

Zhang Chen retreated, and the wand flew back with him. In an instant, both attacks were completely defeated, worthy of Grindelwald.

"It's my turn." Grindelwald cheered up and tapped his hands in Zhang Chen's direction. He cast spells without a wand and cast spells without spells. Only the magic particles spread in the air and emitted light that showed their violent bombardment. Explosive power.

Zhang Chen did not dare to neglect, he moved on tiptoe to dodge the endless spell attacks, and tried his best to get closer to Grindelwald.

Greenwald smiled softly, tapped his feet on the ground, and his body floated in the air, like a piece of willow catkin slowly flying back as Zhang Chen approached, giving Zhang Chen no chance to get close.

Seeing such a situation, Zhang Chen's own shortcomings were too obvious. He knew that if he didn't come up with a special move, he would be slowly exhausted. He felt cruel in his heart. He only avoided the seemingly powerful spell and rushed towards Grindelwald at full speed. The remaining small spells can be resisted by relying on the necklace and Xuan Gong given by the door this time.

In the shocked eyes of Dumbledore and Greenwald, Zhang Chen rushed through the barrage of spells in three steps and two steps. His body was gray and white, but he was obviously not seriously injured.

Before Greenwald clenched his fist to cast the resistance halo, Zhang Chen immediately sat down and shouted "Dingyuan". The resistance halo and magic rain in Greenwald's hand dissipated instantly, and the backlash of mana made his chest stagnate. , and was unable to cast spells for a while.

Here Zhang Chen stood still with his fist, using up all his energy and blood essence, he lived up to the two months of hard training and finally raised his fist. "A gentle punch"

"Bang~~~~" There was a loud noise, and the shield around Greenwald broke. Then his whole body was knocked away by a punch. He passed through the back door of the castle and went straight into the hall. Dumbledore instantly Flashing behind Grindelwald, he waved his wand to help him offset the impact.

"The ribs are broken. I'm an old man. I never thought I'd underestimate you." Greenwald gasped and looked at Zhang Chen in the courtyard.

At this moment, Zhang Chen's condition was not much better than that of Grindelwald. His blood and essence were raging all over his body, veins were popping up on his forehead, his skin was like countless earthworms crawling, and his bones were already full of cracks. "Looks like I'm not strong enough to use this trick. I guess I'll be in a wheelchair in the next two days."

"Big Demon King, who wins, do you or me?" Zhang Chen asked loudly while lying on the ground.

"I didn't use a magic wand, so I don't count as a loser." Greenwald showed his heroic nature at this time, not caring about face at all.

"Your Dumbledore used a wand, grandpa, you are so shameless," Zhang Chen complained unceremoniously.

"Tell me what you want." Greenwald was actually a little happy when he heard this.