Chapter 92: Confrontation with Dumbledore

On the snow-covered Quidditch pitch.

Wright and Dumbledore looked at each other from a distance.

A howl suddenly sounded in the forbidden forest not far away, and Wright couldn't help but tighten the smooth wand in his hand. The cold air entered the chest through the respiratory tract, making Wright's attention instantly peak.

Fighting Dumbledore?

This will just be a one-sided fight, right?

Although everyone is in the chocolate picture, look at what Dumbledore described.

The first: recognized as the greatest wizard of our time. Well, he is recognized by the world as the greatest of his generation, and many people think that he is still the greatest headmaster in the history of Hogwarts. This is the same as Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff. The founders of the four odd schools were put together for comparison.

The second one: defeating the dark wizard Grindelwald in 1945. Who is Grindelwald? Before the emergence of the terrorist Socket Man, he was one of the most powerful dark wizards in history. But just like that, the most powerful dark wizard in history was defeated.

In Wright's impression, when Grindelwald was defeated by Dumbledore, he was still holding the legendary invincible Elder Wand, right? But now the Elder Wand is held in the hand of the old man with the white beard opposite.

Third: Discovered the twelve uses of dragon blood, master of potions and magical biology.

The fourth: fruitful alchemy with partner Nicolas Flamel. Master of alchemy.

He even wrote about Dumbledore’s hobbies at the end. What does that mean? While everyone else had accomplished something, Dumbledore was interested in chamber music and ten-pin rolling.

And what about Wright? Riding a broomstick to an altitude of 30,000 meters.

Wright himself felt that he was able to survive at that time purely because of his incredible luck. In fact, what Wright was even more reluctant to mention was that Dumbledore had to prove it in order to be successful in the film.

However, even though he knew he couldn't beat him, he still had to hit him twice. Maybe he could pull off a few of Dumbledore's beards before he was knocked down? Wright was frantically designing a battle plan in his mind.

"Wright, are you ready?" Although he was standing far away, Dumbledore's calm voice rang directly in Wright's ears.

"Okay!" Wright shouted back.

Considering my age, Dumbledore would definitely not stand directly in the distance and shoot spells. The most likely thing would be to do it directly up close, so...

"Then, now, let's begin!" Dumbledore's voice came again.

The moment the word "BEGIN" fell, Wright quickly drew a circle around himself with his wand.

"The flames are blazing!"

Hot flames shot out from the tip of the wand, spreading in a ring with Wright as the center. The orange-red firelight shone on Wright's face, making him blush.

"Very good fighting talent, and excellent spell talent." Dumbledore's old voice came from behind, "But I think you still ignore the possibility of transfiguration."

The spreading ring of fire was instantly turned into a red rope by Dumbledore, who then directly tied up Wright.

"If you have no other means, the battle can be declared over." Dumbledore gently tapped the back of Wright's neck with his wand.

Almost all spell casting requires corresponding gestures and movements, except of course for wizards who are completely proficient in this spell.

In addition to the floating spell, Wright currently doesn't know any other magic spells that can be cast without a wand. Among other small means of using shadow energy, Wright can't find anything that can directly threaten Dumbledore.

Although I had already guessed that this would be the result, I didn't expect it to be much worse than imagined. How long did this battle (?) last? Three seconds? Or five seconds?

Wright gave up struggling and calmly lowered his right hand vertically, pointing his wand at the ground.

"Ahem," Dumbledore coughed into his fists and loosened the ropes tied to Wright. "How should I put it? Wright, your magical power is indeed unmatched among your peers." , but the combat methods are still a bit lacking.”

Wright responded with silence. He had just experienced a tragic defeat and said he did not want to speak. And Wright felt that Dumbledore's words were a bit boastful.

How long have I lived? How long have you lived? I also want to enrich my fighting skills, but who will give me a chance to practice? How about we practice again in a few years?

"Magic power is the foundation of most wizards, but it is not the only criterion for measuring a wizard's strength." Dumbledore said slowly, "For example, one of my good friends, one of the most famous Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, One, Moody, he has never been known for his huge magic power, but at this age, he has been able to catch those criminal dark wizards again and again, and now he has filled most of Azkaban, Wright. Do you know why?"

"Why?" In any case, Dumbledore was willing to share his own combat experience, which any wizard who wanted to make progress could not refuse, so Wright immediately listened.

"In my opinion, battles between wizards can be roughly divided into three types." Dumbledore raised three fingers.

"The first one is similar to a duel. Two wizards stand face to face on a platform and cast spells on each other." Dumbledore said, "Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw House, is very familiar with it. He knows this well, he was a duel champion when he was young!"

"The second type is like Moody. Although his own magic power is not outstanding, he can always use every magic power accurately for the right purpose. He uses the surrounding environment to hide himself, and finally gives the enemy a fatal blow. "Dumbledore said, "Speaking of it, in the first extracurricular activity of your first and second grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Wright, you seemed to have done that, right? The Thick Fog Curse was really fresh in my memory. "

Wright nodded: "What about the third type?"

"The third fighting method is a combination of the previous two. It can not only defeat the opponent in a head-on confrontation, but also be prepared for cold arrows shot from nowhere at any time. When necessary, it can even transform into an assassin to deliver a fatal blow to others."

"Then your fighting style belongs to the third type, right?" Wright complimented Dumbledore in an extremely low-level manner.

"Wright, you don't know, my expectations for you are actually very high," Dumbledore ignored Wright's low-level compliment, "If possible, I look forward to you becoming a wizard like me in the future."

"Principal Dumbledore, you really think too highly of me." Wright looked a little embarrassed, but he was madly complaining in his heart: Who told you to think so highly of me! It’s best if you can’t see me! I don’t want to join your savior training plan!

"No, this is not a high opinion, but a judgment that is close to reality based on the current information." Dumbledore shook his head, "So, Wright, are you willing to learn how to control yourself from an old man like me?" Strength, how to fight?”