I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

Dumbledore is like a god in the fire, his magic attainments have already reached the pinnacle.

"Vulcan clears the way!"

"The fire dragon clears the way!"

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

Vulcan confronts Fire Dragon.

This is a fiery showdown.

Moving his wand like a sword, Dumbledore raised his hand and swung it upwards.

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

Immediately afterwards, he pointed hard.

The fire dragon pulling the chain seemed to be hit hard, and its body quickly fell backwards.

"How is it to be young, Dumbledore?"

The golden flame exploded, and the three fire dragons flew up and fell with a breath.

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

"It's a very novel experience." Dumbledore blocked the front with his left hand, and the powerful Iron Armor Curse isolated a sea of ​​flames.

The wand plunges into the ground.

"All curses end! (finite)"

The ground cracked with golden light piercing into the fire dragon, like a god holding a bright sharp blade, beheading the evil dragon from bottom to top.

John's pupils converge into vertical pupils, "reducto"

White light runs through the earth, this is the sword of judgment.

Before touching Dumbledore, he was blocked by the super iron armor curse formed on the basis of his powerful magic power.

The surrounding land kept disappearing, and Dumbledore pushed the white light of destruction into the flames with force.

His body disappeared.

Everything around began to float.

Immediately afterwards, the half of the Nurmengard tower turned into a slender belt to strangle the three fire dragons.

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

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

John dodged sideways, but saw the red light transform into a flying red bird.

Fly behind John.

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

The red bird broke in two.

"Level 7 Disarming Curse."

This is a very clever disarming spell, which has produced a wonderful change.

Dumbledore had already reached his peak, and as he got older, the increasingly powerful magical power overwhelmed his aging body.

Even Dumbledore thought it would never be possible for him to reach the top again.

But fate made people, and something he could not imagine was born under the impetus of John.

At this moment, the strongest wizard in the world stood in the sea of ​​flames. He waved his wand, and it was a fierce symphony.

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

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

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

All out.

What an unfamiliar vocabulary.

He once confronted Voldemort, and his old body could not exert his full strength.

The second time he faced Voldemort, that power was even more limited by the curse.

but……

None of this is a problem now.

His wand was jumping for joy, feeling the flow of magic and the return of its master.

Red lightning rushed to John, crackling, sparks flying.

Swinging the red electric whip, Dumbledore lashed at John.

John also fought back, and the white lightning entangled like a python.

The magic power of the two bombarded each other, forming a vacuum in the middle.

An explosion sent blazing flames falling into the sea.

Flame and seawater consume each other, and flame uses water as fuel.

The two raised their defensive spells at the same time.

John's body was isolated into a circle, and Dumbledore's guardian spirit, the phoenix, was in front of him.

Even Sky Castle was affected.

The depressed shock wave hit the sea surface, driving violent waves to the outside.

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

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

The technical analyst was frightened at the screen. These are two people?

It's just two arsenals throwing missiles at each other!

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

Even the despicable Hai Erbo can't reach the height of Dumbledore.

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

If it is the current Dumbledore, John does not need to make a move, he can defeat Voldemort by himself.

There is another condition for the premise, that is, Voldemort has no Horcruxes.

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

It is better to have a dangerous guy reborn in one corner of the world than to have Voldemort trapped in a place from which there is no 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 I didn't make you happy when you were at school." Dumbledore lowered his wand, with white smoke billowing 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.

He holds a staff in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

The familiar combination made Dumbledore feel dazed.

But only once, Dumbledore waved his wand, and what he was familiar with were transfiguration and fire.

All bullets are fired.

Densely packed, the birds swooped down towards John.

There is no need to doubt, as long as you touch it, it will be torn apart.

John disappeared and appeared behind Dumbledore again, his sword cut out.

The silver light was dazzling, and it touched a statue that appeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the statue came to life completely. It was a wizard, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and holding a decorative sword in his hand.

"Hey, that's me." Lockhart smirked.

Seeing that his statue was cut off by John with a sword, his smile froze.

The falling head flew towards John, and the camera magic grabbed the head and smashed it at Dumbledore like a baseball.

The silver shield blocked the front, and the huge power flew up together with the shield.

The headless Lockhart crashed down, and the silver-white phoenix grabbed John's right hand.

"Land of eternity."

The moment John came back to his senses, the golden light on the wand fixed the Patronus.

Immediately afterwards, the endless Mobius ring appeared.

The patron saint was fixed in that space, landing repeatedly.

With his right hand covered in black, John's eyes fell on Dumbledore.

Looking at it, it seems to have seen a basilisk.

Dumbledore closed his eyes, still feeling a force that was making him stiff.

He waved his wand, and many bees rose from the ground.

The flame ignited the bee, which flew towards John.

Tens of thousands of black silk threads burst out from John's right hand.

Pierced towards the bees and stopped in front of Dumbledore.

It wasn't that he refused to move forward, but that Dumbledore raised his wand like a shield, making it impossible for people to break through.

Transfiguration reappears.

This time it was John, surrounded by dense snakes drilled out of the ground.

Dumbledore waved vigorously with his hand that was not holding the wand, and the sea rushed up to the island, engulfing the scary snakes and dragging them into the sea.

Suddenly, Dumbledore's face changed drastically.

He grabbed the robe and twirled it, and the body disappeared.

The golden silk thread appeared and opened at the original position.

Then there is a suction force that pulls the item into it.

John sensed Dumbledore's whereabouts, and did not hesitate to shoot again.

The white light was like waves, pushing one wave after another towards Dumbledore.

Forced people out, the wand waved, and the Vanishing Curse changed the ground under John's feet.

John slipped and was about to stabilize when Dumbledore shot again.

This time it was the Levitating Charm, and John flew out of control.

He was a living target in the air.

Dumbledore held his wand in both hands and raised it, raising water from all directions.

They all rushed towards John.

John is trapped in it, a huge water ball floating in the sky.

Dumbledore was not over yet, there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes, and he was soon resolutely replaced.

The wand exploded red lightning and turned into a spear towards John.

Unlike other Water Prison spells.

John felt the water flow not as a wrap, but as a squeeze.

The water squeezed against his chest, crushing him.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he swung it with difficulty.

Before the red lightning arrived, a golden vertical line opened in front of him.

Lightning fell into it without any surprise.

Somewhere in the western United States, lightning came crashing down.

A continuous huge crack stirred the destructive lightning.

This force will definitely not feel good when it hits John.

A silver light flashed behind him, and John's body broke through the water polo and spread his wings to stop.

Silver Wick in the water polo flies out of the water polo as an albatross.

John's heart throbbed.

He felt it.

That's going to touch the layers.

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