Chapter 58: Did Slytherin eat your rice?

Gryffindor is still alive? ! !

Sebastian was shocked. It’s been a thousand years. How did they do that?

If Voldemort knew that the secret of immortality was in the Forbidden Forest, he would definitely beat his chest and cry out to the sky, because this is his ultimate dream.

"I am a Gryffindor, but Gryffindor is not me!"

In response to Sebastian's question, the red burly man answered with full energy.

"I am just a memory left here by Gryffindor. Don't think too much about it!"

"It's just like the Sorting Hat, except it's a special item made by the four of us who put our thoughts into it!"

"And I am a memory preserved by Gryffindor himself using the magic of the Dark Forest!"

No wonder...

Sebastian suddenly realized. No wonder he felt something was wrong.

It turns out that this Gryffindor's body is made up of pure magic, but the memories are his own.

What a magical method!

Before Sebastian could say anything, Gryffindor frowned, "Why is it a Slytherin boy?"

"This is really strange. The person who found my inheritance wasn't a student from Gryffindor?!"

"Could it be that the current Gryffindor students no longer have the courage to explore the depths of the Dark Forest?"

He sighed, then looked at Sebastian with a gloomy expression, and he didn't look very happy.

Hearing this, Sebastian immediately became unhappy.

What happened to the Slytherin students?

Eat your rice?

Do you look down on Slytherin students so much?

Thinking of this, Sebastian asked, "How do you know I'm from Slytherin? I'm not wearing Slytherin clothes!"

"Students who have been sorted by the Sorting Hat have signed a simple contract with the house they were sorted into. I can tell which house you are from at a glance!"

"What?" Gryffindor looked at Sebastian with contempt, "Want to pretend to be a Gryffindor student?"

"I'm telling you, no way!"

Gryffindor's contemptuous look made the veins on Sebastian's forehead throb!

how?

You Gryffindor smell so good?

Should I still humble myself and pretend to be a student of Gryffindor?

If it weren't for the fact that you are the founder of Hogwarts!

I really want to say directly: "I am a Slytherin student, I am proud! I represent Slytherin!"

But of course we can't use force to deal with this kind of old antique. We, the students from Slytherin, are good at being flexible and adaptable.

For the sake of Gryffindor's heritage...I'll bear with it!

"The Dark Forest you mentioned now has a new name in Hogwarts - the Forbidden Forest!"

"Students have long been prohibited from exploring here! It's not easy to wait for a Gryffindor student!"

"Besides!" Sebastian straightened his back, "Students from Slytherin are also very courageous!"

"Besides, aren't Slytherin students also students of Hogwarts? So, I am also your student!"

"You can't hide anything from me just because I'm a Slytherin! I passed your test!"

The Gryffindor laughed, agreeing with Sebastian's reaction.

If this Slytherin boy behaved in a servile manner in order to please him, he would definitely tell Sebastian to get as far away from him as possible.

Knowing his own identity, this boy was able to remain neither humble nor arrogant, and speak some well-reasoned words.

Gryffindor actually admired this courage.

"Well, I thought too much!"

"Don't say you are a Slytherin student. As long as you have the courage to carry the world on your shoulders, it doesn't matter if you are not a Hogwarts student!"

"I'm a Gryffindor!"

As he spoke, Gryffindor's face straightened and became serious!

His steady magic power gradually began to boil, and he looked at Sebastian with burning eyes, like a lion entering hunting mode.

"Do you want my inheritance?"

"Then attack me with all your strength, boy!"

"Let me weigh you and see if you are qualified!"

"Let's teach happily while fighting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword made of magic appeared in Gryffindor's right hand, and at the same time, he held a magic wand in his left hand.

He bent his body slightly, pointed his sword at Sebastian, and made an attacking gesture.

"Let me show you the methods of the strongest melee wizard!"

In an instant, Sebastian felt as if all the magic power around him was imprisoned at once.

However, the waves of magic surging from Gryffindor made him feel like he was in the ocean, facing real huge waves.

Is this the style of the most powerful wizard a thousand years ago?

Well done!

Sebastian's eyes lit up, and the wand appeared in his hand instantly. He looked at Gryffindor with full fighting spirit.

Melee wizard?

As it happens, when I traveled to the East, I also learned a few martial arts moves!

The two looked at each other, and Sebastian raised his hand and shot three spells at Gryffindor.

The three spells were arranged in a triangular shape, blocking any possibility for Gryffindor to dodge.

To Sebastian's surprise, Gryffindor did not dodge or evade the incoming spell, but rushed straight forward.

He swung his sword to cut off one spell, and then let the remaining two spells fall on him.

The light of the Iron Armor Spell flashed, and the two spells were directly bounced away.

wrong!

This armor spell is not right!

It appeared in an instant, and there was no trace of Gryffindor casting a spell.

And Sebastian was very sure that this was definitely not wandless casting.

In addition, not only was the way it appeared wrong, but even the feeling of deflecting the spell was wrong.

Sebastian vaguely felt that this armor spell seemed extremely thick!

The spell felt like Sebastian hitting armor with a stick.

Is this Gryffindor's unique skill?

After just a moment of distraction, Gryffindor appeared beside Sebastian like a ghost, and then swung his sword down with such speed that it was like lightning across the night sky.

"Don't be stunned, kid. I now have the magic of the entire Forbidden Forest concentrated in me. Don't underestimate me just because I'm not a Gryffindor!"

Sebastian slightly turned sideways to avoid the opponent's sword, then dodged and distanced himself from Gryffindor.

After that, he continued to fly a kite towards Gryffindor.

If you fight a long-range battle against a close-range one and don't kite, then you'll be punished.

After several rounds of fighting, Sebastian gradually saw some clues. It seemed that Gryffindor's Shield Charm had more than one layer.

Rather, this effect is produced by stacking many Iron Armor Spells on top of each other layer by layer.

Thinking of this, Sebastian had an idea in mind, and he decided to test his most powerful spell.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

As if he saw what Sebastian was planning, Gryffindor simply stood still and allowed the spell to be fired at him.

In an instant, this sharpest spell cut through the outermost layer of the armor spell, but it was weak in the follow-up and was still a long way from completely breaking through the opponent's defense.

Is this the foundation of the strongest melee wizard?

Suddenly, Sebastian understood something. No wonder Gryffindor in history liked to use long swords to destroy enemies!

With such a turtle shell, it can completely defend against most attacks from spells!

Plus the incredibly sharp sword of Gryffindor made by goblins.

When everyone is using spells to shoot at each other from a distance.

Gryffindor acted contrary to its usual behavior and charged forward, attacking the opponent in the face despite the spell.

In that era, information was not well circulated, and most wizards were caught off guard, so it was not easy to hit them with one strike!

Seeing Sebastian use his strongest means, Gryffindor laughed: "Do you understand?"

"This is the inheritance left here, my unique skill - the Iron Armor Spell!"

“Feel well, think well!”

"Break through yourself in battle and learn this technique!"

"Slytherin boy, I will love you well!"