Exchange student at Hogwarts

Looking at the fireball the size of a washbasin, Zhang Chen fell into deep contemplation. It had been five days since he learned how to burst lava. Tomorrow was the day when Dumbledore came to take him back. In the next few days, Zhang Chen learned two more things. Two spells, and the other is spell deflection, which can deflect most incoming spells. It can be said to be a perfect match with Zhang Chen's Xuan Gong. The other is the soul-binding chain, which is the only control skill that Zhang Chen has mastered so far. It summons shadow chains from the void to lock the enemy's soul. If you practice to a high level, you can even pull out his soul. Zhang Chen understands This was taught to him specifically so that he could deal with Voldemort.

However, what Zhang Chen likes to study most is lava explosion. This kind of indiscriminate bombardment spell is just right for him, but as a research genius, Zhang Chen can always come up with something. The main topic he was obsessed with recently was whether he could shrink this magic, but he tried various methods, such as adjusting the magic output, compressing the scope of the divine source, and finally succeeded in changing the fireball from the size of a fist to the size of a basin. He even cast a shrinking spell on it after releasing the lava explosion, but the fire in the outermost layer was too small and the rocks inside did not move, which puzzled him.

"Don't think about it. You are too naive to think that a cannon can be used as a machine gun if it is shrunk." Greenwald's hoarse voice sounded behind him.

"No, this lava burst is very powerful, but the reading time is too long, so it's not practical. Can you teach me a quick one?" Zhang Chen looked helpless. As a monster with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, he faced My own long-range firepower needs are as simple and convenient as possible.

"Okay. What do you want to learn about corrosive rays or concentrated acid spitting?" Greenwald stood in the doorway, his whole body shrouded in shadow, and he felt like he didn't have any good tricks.

"Stop messing with me, boss, can I learn this black magic?"

"Why can't you learn it? Black magic is also magic. After all, there are only a few people who become crazy. Don't you think I'm doing well now?" In the shadows, Greenwald's expression was a little distorted, as if he had been suppressing some strange things. mood.

"You are not normal now. Voldemort's schizophrenia could not have been learned from you." Zhang Chen thought for a moment, dispersed the magic in his hand, turned his head and looked at Grindelwald in the shadow, "Bear it It’s very uncomfortable. Are you saying that an external demon has entered your body or an internal demon has emerged? Who are you kidding if you say that black magic is okay?”

"Both positive and negative are human nature. Why do you people in the East always want to eliminate the evil side and only retain the good side? You must know that there is also evil, with motivation and strength. And there is also deception, disguise, and weakness in good." Greenwald spread his hands and took a step into the sunshine. Although the sun shone fully on his body, his face still seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

"Who did you hear that we only need to keep the good side? We in the East call it "Beheading the Three Corpses". Good, evil, and self have to be cut off. You don't want to kill any of them. Just tell me whether you are afraid or not." Zhang Chen bullied Greenwald, who only knew a little about Eastern philosophy. , he opened his mouth to fool around, and he was really calmed down all of a sudden.

"At that time, I felt that he was too deeply affected by black magic, so I arranged the duel with him in his normal state and took the opportunity to seal him up. This is why I asked you to come for seven days. Now his The dark side comes out only once every seven days." Dumbledore didn't know when he came to Zhang Chen.

"Is there any way you can resolve his predicament?" Zhang Chen asked.

"There is nothing we can do. We are one and the same. Once my second personality appears, it will at most be suppressed and will never disappear." Greenwald answered this question himself.

"You just suppressed me and deceived me. I know no less than ten ways. Especially for a dying soul like you that has been suppressed. If you come out every week, I guess the White Devil is afraid of suffocating you to death. "Zhang Chen said sarcastically without politeness. "What I don't understand is why you let me see this scene. The more you tell me now, the more I think you have a big conspiracy. Anyway, I don't care, I'm just here to study. If you have any trouble, can you Tell me as soon as possible, and don’t bother me if you can. I’m a little scared now.”

"There has to be a little bit of communication. If I don't tell you all at once, I'm afraid you'll be intimidated." The blackness on Greenwald's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shameless old gangster from the past two days was back again.

"This is also part of your plan. I'll take care of it." Zhang Chen picked up the wand, used the stone slab under his feet as a blackboard, and started drawing a mind map on the spot. "The information about authority was revealed to the East by Dumbledore. The purpose was to attract the attention of the East and send people to intervene, right?"

They both nodded.

"But it is obvious that the intervention force from the human world is not enough. The old immortals can't get out, and the ones who can get out can't be beaten. So the human world panics and looks for people from above. When the news is spread, the higher ups also panic, fearing that you guys will play tricks on the human world. It has spread to the upper realm. We can only rely on the pressure from the upper levels to be transmitted to the Kingdom of God in the west, and then pressure on you."

"good."

"The East has a channel for ascension. It is understandable that there is a superior-subordinate relationship with the upper world. But the West obviously does not have it. The most powerful one is Flamel. He has lived longer, but he has not been able to escape from the human world for more than 600 years. Therefore, the Western Divine Kingdom should not have any real ability to suppress you. You can completely ignore them, so why did you agree not to take over the power and choose to make a spiritual treasure for me?" Zhang Chen began to use his imagination. "Unless the Kingdom of God gives you enough benefits, or you have a bigger plan."

"Hmm, it's not that simple. Go on." Greenwald and Dumbledore looked at Zhang Chen with admiration.

"There isn't much that the higher ups can give you. At least it should be about the same as the benefits of gaining authority."

"Yes, give us two ministerial positions. Of course, the positions are not very important, but it is not easy," Dumbledore said gently.

"Fuck, I understand." Zhang Chen suddenly realized.

"Understood something"

"I understand how you deceived the higher-ups." Zhang Chen smiled playfully, "You have already obtained the authority of the God of Death, right? And you tried to use it with two people, but it didn't work. Later, the authority of the God of Death was split, right? It’s useless. It’s cool now. Two people can’t become gods, but authority, which can be broken down and maybe put back together again, is always a hidden danger. So you and the above have reached two conditions for becoming a god. It’s perfect. , wonderful, no wonder the Western Kingdom of God believes in you."

"Hahahaha, you are quite smart. How did you figure out this? And judging from your tone, it means that we are actually pretending to accept the conditions above to become gods. How many people have ambitions, why don't we accept it?" Greenwald Smiling from ear to ear.

"Because I have used an invisibility cloak. A treasure that can evade even spiritual detection is not even a magic weapon. It's not simple. This is the legendary cloak of the God of Death." Zhang Chen can't say that he has seen it. The original novel knew about Death's three-piece suit, so he could only copy it mechanically. However, with the foreshadowing from the previous analysis, he was not afraid of them seeing through it.

"Hmm Harry, this guy is quite generous. This kind of treasure can be shared by all of you," Grindelwald said now.

"If you don't know how to use idioms, don't use them blindly. I'm also curious, why don't you agree to be a follower of gods?"

"I told you a long time ago that it is useless for one person to achieve enlightenment. You have almost achieved what you want. If you are just a little short of it, you will understand." Greenwald said with an "I just won't say it" look on his face, just to make you think, Zhang Chen was so angry that he was so angry.

"There are so many things that I can't figure out, and why do you want to cultivate Voldemort to bring in a pervert you can't control to be a troublemaker? Isn't this sick?"

"You are overthinking. Our original plan was to slowly study the authority of the God of Death and always find a way to break the boundaries between heaven and earth. It was precisely because of the emergence of Voldemort that we were forced to split the authority and reveal this matter. Gave it to the East." Dumbledore mentioned the deep fatigue in Voldemort's eyes. As a famous white wizard who has been on the front line against Death Eaters, what he said is indeed credible.

"Okay, let's finish the cooking first, and you can think about the rest by yourself. Let's have an all-fish feast tonight. The minced pepper fish head we made the day before yesterday was pretty good, so please order more."

"Change it with a piece of parchment, or we won't do it."

"You're not at a disadvantage. I'm gone. Let Albus give it to you."

Dumbledore smiled, took out a similar piece of parchment filled with spells from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Chen, "The extreme cold ray can be cast without a wand and silently when you reach an advanced level. It is powerful and fast, just right for you." you."