Chapter 93 The real broomstick expert

Wright looked at the sky and then at Dumbledore.

Isn’t this year still 1991? New Year's Day has just passed, isn't it 1993? Dumbledore didn't change either? Why did you suddenly start talking nonsense now? (Note 1)

Although there are always rumors in the market that Dumbledore is a bit crazy. But judging from his recent contact with Dumbledore, Wright felt that Dumbledore was at least not as crazy and demented as reported by some tabloid reporters in the wizarding world. At least his IQ, ability, and character were still online! Why did he suddenly talk about wanting to take him on as his apprentice?

For some reason, Dumbledore suddenly felt that Wright's eyes were a little strange. He couldn't help but touched his beard: "What's wrong? Wright?"

"Nothing! Nothing!" Wright shook his head crazily, "I am happy to learn from you how to use your own power! Principal Dumbledore!"

"Well, very good." Dumbledore scratched his beard, "Then let's officially start now!"

"Huh?" Wright looked around. Somehow, he suddenly felt that the Quidditch stadium seemed to be getting colder.

…

First training.

"Wright, you lose." Dumbledore pointed his wand at the silver shield in front of Wright.

"I don't have one?" Wright glanced at Dumbledore in surprise. He shook the thick-looking silver shield in front of him. Wright could guarantee that the Iron Armor Curse cast this time was the one he had learned since he learned the Iron Armor Curse. The most powerful one after that.

A thin and long flame shot out from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, directly entangling Wright and his silver shield.

Wright failed because he could no longer cast the spell.

…

"Wright, don't just push the enemy out of the range around you, or simply use the Iron Armor Curse to protect yourself." Dumbledore said, "There are many spells that the Iron Armor Curse cannot resist at all, such as the Death Curse."

"No matter when and where you are, you have to think about all the factors in your environment and use them as much as possible to achieve your goals."

Wright pursed his lips and nodded.

The second training begins.

Wright first used the smoke, and the thick black fog instantly enveloped the entire Quidditch pitch. Even so, Wright still felt that it was a little unsafe. He cast another phantom spell on himself and wrapped it with a layer of shadow energy, and then quietly walked into the smoke.

"It's a very good idea, Wright." Dumbledore's voice echoed throughout the stadium, "But you have to remember that any use of magic will leave certain traces. And for some skilled wizards , such traces couldn’t be more obvious!”

A slender rope shot out from the tip of the wand in Dumbledore's hand, penetrated directly into the smoke, and tied up Wright without warning.

Although neither the Disillusionment Curse nor the Smoke Curse failed, Wright could not continue to attack and it failed.

…

"Wright, although it is important to create an environment that suits you, but..." Dumbledore stopped in confusion, "Wright, what are you doing now?"

"I feel that anyway, in such an open place, using conspicuous spells time and time again, leaving obvious traces, it is better to fight face to face." Wright shook the wand in his hand with some irritability, and the wand passed across The air whined.

And Dumbledore, are you a fan of bondage? Do you like to tie people up so much? Wright kept cursing in his heart.

"Well, that sounds reasonable," Dumbledore said, "but you also need a wand."

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, the wand in Wright's hand flew away from his hand and flew towards Dumbledore.

"This failure tells you that you must always be vigilant." Dumbledore stretched out his left hand to catch Wright's wand. The strange touch instantly attracted Dumbledore's attention, and he couldn't help but lower his head and look at his left hand. , "Eh? This wand?"

Wright, who felt cheated on the other side, didn't notice Dumbledore's distraction at all, and directly hit Dumbledore with a semi-corporeal shadow energy.

"Sneak attacks are generally not allowed, Wright." Just when the shadow energy was about to touch Dumbledore, his figure suddenly flickered.

"Although I did teach you just now, didn't you learn too quickly?" Dumbledore's voice came from behind Wright.

Wright quickly turned around and prepared to continue fighting.

"Here, your wand." Dumbledore handed Wright's wand back to him, "Did you also buy this wand from Ollivander's?"

It seems that the fight is impossible! After being bullied, I still can't find my way back!

Wright took the wand angrily and said angrily: "Yes! But he gave it to me after looking for it for a long time!"

"Did Ollivander tell you when he sold the wand to you that there was no trace inside?" Dumbledore suddenly asked. (Note 2)

"Traces?" Wright shook his head, "No, he just said that this wand was a gift from an alchemist to the Ollivander family, and didn't say anything else."

"Alchemist? A gift?" Dumbledore's expression suddenly became strange, and he spoke word by word.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wright asked.

Could it be that the Ollivander family snatched this from someone else back then? And then he would take on a blood feud because of this? Then the descendants of some ancient wizard family came? Start a battle for treasures with yourself?

Wright suddenly had an idea.

"It's nothing, cough!" Dumbledore coughed, "You may understand it if you have the chance in the future, but you still don't need to pay attention to this matter now."

"But it's worth your attention that this wand of yours has not been tacked on by anyone from the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore looked at the wand in Wright's hand, "This means that in the future, when you are in Muggle... …No, when magic is performed in the ordinary world, it will not be detected by the Ministry of Magic.”

"That's great!" Wright quickly stopped and almost let it slip, "It's such a pity!"

Dumbledore gave Wright a funny look. He certainly knew how much children of Wright's age disliked having their every move under the supervision of the Ministry of Magic.

After looking at the time, Dumbledore said: "It's getting late. Let's stop here for today's training. I will let Fox inform you of the next training."

Wright nodded.

"I still have some things to deal with now," Dumbledore said at last, "but I noticed that Wright, you liked flying broomsticks so much before, so why don't you go find Mrs. Hooch? You know, Hooch Madam is the most authoritative broomstick expert in our school."