Chapter 668 Emergencies
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Rui Chen 3499
Dumbledore's weird way of using the Iron Armor Curse was something that Babajid Akinbad had never seen before.
Using the Iron Armor Charm, it is indeed possible to generate an air shield with a solid body.
However, he hadn't seen any wizards who would jump into the air and use the Iron Armor Curse to borrow their strength.
This is totally not the way a wizard should fight!
The two young men asked tentatively: "Secretary Akinbad, did President Dumbledore fight in this way before?"
"Using this way of fighting...to defeat the leader of the voodoo party, Gellert Grindelwald, who did all kinds of evil?"
"Hmm..." Babajid Akinbad rubbed his temples, not knowing how to answer this question.
After all, he had never really seen that battle, and there were no relevant photos or written materials left in the archives of the International Federation of Wizards.
As for the battles going back to earlier, the style of the duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is still normal, and there is no situation where one holds a sharp blade and the other holds a wand.
This fighting posture reminded Babajid Akinbad of Gryffindor, the founder of Hogwarts. At least in those murals, Gryffindor fought in this posture.
Dumbledore felt the joy in his heart, and seemed to have entered a long-lost fighting state. His whole body was light and light, and he seemed to be younger all of a sudden.
Even though his head was light and heavy, his thinking was still extremely calm. He had turned from defense to offense, holding a sharp blade and pointing directly at the wizard killer on the ground.
He felt that those martial arts skills he used to be proficient in quickly, and the angle of the sharp blade in his hand was getting more and more tricky, and he could always hit the vital point accurately under the siege of wizard killers.
Every swing of the sharp blade is like thunder piercing through the air, it can easily burn the inside of the wizard killer, leaving only an empty skin.
Dumbledore's skill is agile and accurate, the sharp blade draws one after another silver light in the night, one skin after another floats in the night sky, full of a strange feeling.
However, as a group of wizard killers receded, another group of wizard killers had appeared, and surrounded Dumbledore's group again.
There was no trace of fatigue in Dumbledore's eyes, and those azure eyes looked extremely bright even in the dark night.
He has only one goal now, and he wants to see how many wizard killers the people behind the scenes have prepared.
If possible, he hopes to consume as many wizard killers as possible, so as to weaken the hidden power of the people behind the scenes.
As the battle continued, Dumbledore felt that he had entered a strange state, a state that Connor called "flow".
Every stab of his is just right, and no extra power will be wasted;
The same is true for magic, the flames will not be ejected from the five holes of the wizard killer, but it can completely burn the inside of the wizard killer just right.
The three people in the magic energy field also noticed Dumbledore's changes.
Although they didn't understand why there was such a change, they had a feeling that Dumbledore seemed to be becoming more and more powerful.
……
"It's terrible..." Sato tugged on his leader, let himself try to ease the tension, and took a long breath.
He continued to command the next batch of wizard killers to sneak into the ground and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
According to his original assumption, the war of attrition was the original plan, but he didn't expect that the reserve wizard killers would be consumed faster.
"It seems that if you want to use the 'Wizard Killer' to deal with top wizards, it is still a little bit late... At least you can't deal with Dumbledore, his speed is too fast!"
"However, this is also within my expectations. There is still a limit to human power... I never expected my research results to break through the limits of human beings."
He held the meniscus pendant tightly, "In the end, I still need 'Izanami'. Only the power beyond human can make everyone surrender...including that Kong Nuo!"
"Sato, what's the matter with you? Haven't you taken it yet?" Sato heard Smith's impatient voice from inside the meniscus pendant, "It's been twelve minutes!"
"Red bean paste Smith Marseille!" Sato apologized first, "Smith-san, Dumbledore is stronger than I imagined, and now I have to put those colleagues on standby."
"I will send all wizard killers to the front line here, at least to hold Dumbledore back, so that you have a chance to do something!"
"Okay!" Smith also understood the urgency of the matter, and ended the communication after leaving this sentence.
……
Just when Dumbledore felt that he was becoming more and more free-spirited, and his sword swing and spellcasting had reached a whole new level, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
His own magic power is now quietly disappearing.
Although the extent of the disappearance is not large, there is indeed an abnormal loss.
This kind of disappearance is all-round, making him completely unaware of what went wrong.
"Could it be the restricted magic around?" Dumbledore thought about this question while harvesting wizard killers.
From Grindelwald, he learned a lot about the unique magic of that tiny place.
These magics are even weirder than ordinary black magic. Many magics will directly affect the soul, and can even link the souls of other people through magic, which is extremely weird.
Therefore, he could only deduce from his own abnormal situation that he might have been affected by the unique magic of this tiny place.
Just as he was thinking, the building complex where the International Federation of Wizards was located was already in a mess, filled with smoke and dust, and severely damaged.
The skins of many wizards and killers are floating on the ground and in the sky, a strange picture like a night walk of ghosts.
Amidst the smoke and dust, there was a deafening roar, and seven more wizard killers appeared. Together with the other six wizard killers, they formed a large siege formation.
Dumbledore's feeling is very tangled now. The abnormality in his body makes him think that he should be vigilant, but he doesn't feel any sense of urgency.
"What are they going to do? Am I really restricted by that weird soul magic?"
Taking advantage of the opportunity to avoid another attack, he scanned the surroundings and noticed several unfamiliar figures approaching quickly.
It was a wizard in a black robe with a hidden face, and he could only see the evil light from the only eyes that were revealed.
Dumbledore knew that these wizards were the last insurance for those behind the scenes, and they would definitely not be ordinary enemies.
The reason why he attacks the wizard killer with a sharp blade is mainly due to the incredible magic resistance of the wizard killer.
And he himself does not have such a strong magic resistance, once he is controlled by those wizards with control-type magic in his current physical condition, the situation will become extremely difficult!
Using the Iron Armor Charm, it is indeed possible to generate an air shield with a solid body.
However, he hadn't seen any wizards who would jump into the air and use the Iron Armor Curse to borrow their strength.
This is totally not the way a wizard should fight!
The two young men asked tentatively: "Secretary Akinbad, did President Dumbledore fight in this way before?"
"Using this way of fighting...to defeat the leader of the voodoo party, Gellert Grindelwald, who did all kinds of evil?"
"Hmm..." Babajid Akinbad rubbed his temples, not knowing how to answer this question.
After all, he had never really seen that battle, and there were no relevant photos or written materials left in the archives of the International Federation of Wizards.
As for the battles going back to earlier, the style of the duel between Dumbledore and Grindelwald is still normal, and there is no situation where one holds a sharp blade and the other holds a wand.
This fighting posture reminded Babajid Akinbad of Gryffindor, the founder of Hogwarts. At least in those murals, Gryffindor fought in this posture.
Dumbledore felt the joy in his heart, and seemed to have entered a long-lost fighting state. His whole body was light and light, and he seemed to be younger all of a sudden.
Even though his head was light and heavy, his thinking was still extremely calm. He had turned from defense to offense, holding a sharp blade and pointing directly at the wizard killer on the ground.
He felt that those martial arts skills he used to be proficient in quickly, and the angle of the sharp blade in his hand was getting more and more tricky, and he could always hit the vital point accurately under the siege of wizard killers.
Every swing of the sharp blade is like thunder piercing through the air, it can easily burn the inside of the wizard killer, leaving only an empty skin.
Dumbledore's skill is agile and accurate, the sharp blade draws one after another silver light in the night, one skin after another floats in the night sky, full of a strange feeling.
However, as a group of wizard killers receded, another group of wizard killers had appeared, and surrounded Dumbledore's group again.
There was no trace of fatigue in Dumbledore's eyes, and those azure eyes looked extremely bright even in the dark night.
He has only one goal now, and he wants to see how many wizard killers the people behind the scenes have prepared.
If possible, he hopes to consume as many wizard killers as possible, so as to weaken the hidden power of the people behind the scenes.
As the battle continued, Dumbledore felt that he had entered a strange state, a state that Connor called "flow".
Every stab of his is just right, and no extra power will be wasted;
The same is true for magic, the flames will not be ejected from the five holes of the wizard killer, but it can completely burn the inside of the wizard killer just right.
The three people in the magic energy field also noticed Dumbledore's changes.
Although they didn't understand why there was such a change, they had a feeling that Dumbledore seemed to be becoming more and more powerful.
……
"It's terrible..." Sato tugged on his leader, let himself try to ease the tension, and took a long breath.
He continued to command the next batch of wizard killers to sneak into the ground and take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
According to his original assumption, the war of attrition was the original plan, but he didn't expect that the reserve wizard killers would be consumed faster.
"It seems that if you want to use the 'Wizard Killer' to deal with top wizards, it is still a little bit late... At least you can't deal with Dumbledore, his speed is too fast!"
"However, this is also within my expectations. There is still a limit to human power... I never expected my research results to break through the limits of human beings."
He held the meniscus pendant tightly, "In the end, I still need 'Izanami'. Only the power beyond human can make everyone surrender...including that Kong Nuo!"
"Sato, what's the matter with you? Haven't you taken it yet?" Sato heard Smith's impatient voice from inside the meniscus pendant, "It's been twelve minutes!"
"Red bean paste Smith Marseille!" Sato apologized first, "Smith-san, Dumbledore is stronger than I imagined, and now I have to put those colleagues on standby."
"I will send all wizard killers to the front line here, at least to hold Dumbledore back, so that you have a chance to do something!"
"Okay!" Smith also understood the urgency of the matter, and ended the communication after leaving this sentence.
……
Just when Dumbledore felt that he was becoming more and more free-spirited, and his sword swing and spellcasting had reached a whole new level, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
His own magic power is now quietly disappearing.
Although the extent of the disappearance is not large, there is indeed an abnormal loss.
This kind of disappearance is all-round, making him completely unaware of what went wrong.
"Could it be the restricted magic around?" Dumbledore thought about this question while harvesting wizard killers.
From Grindelwald, he learned a lot about the unique magic of that tiny place.
These magics are even weirder than ordinary black magic. Many magics will directly affect the soul, and can even link the souls of other people through magic, which is extremely weird.
Therefore, he could only deduce from his own abnormal situation that he might have been affected by the unique magic of this tiny place.
Just as he was thinking, the building complex where the International Federation of Wizards was located was already in a mess, filled with smoke and dust, and severely damaged.
The skins of many wizards and killers are floating on the ground and in the sky, a strange picture like a night walk of ghosts.
Amidst the smoke and dust, there was a deafening roar, and seven more wizard killers appeared. Together with the other six wizard killers, they formed a large siege formation.
Dumbledore's feeling is very tangled now. The abnormality in his body makes him think that he should be vigilant, but he doesn't feel any sense of urgency.
"What are they going to do? Am I really restricted by that weird soul magic?"
Taking advantage of the opportunity to avoid another attack, he scanned the surroundings and noticed several unfamiliar figures approaching quickly.
It was a wizard in a black robe with a hidden face, and he could only see the evil light from the only eyes that were revealed.
Dumbledore knew that these wizards were the last insurance for those behind the scenes, and they would definitely not be ordinary enemies.
The reason why he attacks the wizard killer with a sharp blade is mainly due to the incredible magic resistance of the wizard killer.
And he himself does not have such a strong magic resistance, once he is controlled by those wizards with control-type magic in his current physical condition, the situation will become extremely difficult!
