A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On the Hogsmeade Star Plaza, the speech continued.

Felix smiled and said: "Many people have illusions about that era, but if one day wakes up and you find yourself in ancient times, within two days, you will regret it..."

There was a low laugh in the square.

Felix then spent some time systematically explaining the ancient magic texts, of course, they were quite broad in content. These items can basically be found in the magic text booklet sold in Diagon Alley, but with Felix's personal demonstration, the printed text will become more convincing.

"Starting from a single ancient magic text, there are many branches extending down: the magic circuit related to ancient alchemy; the magic sequence related to ancient magic, and the magic spell combined with modern magic spells... Although I am finishing It is out of the context of the field of ancient magic texts, but has not touched the details. As I said, perfecting a discipline is never a person's business."

Many wizards nodded in agreement. Among them were ministers of magic and high-level officials from different countries, principals of magic schools, experts in ancient writing, and officials from the International Federation of Wizards. It was these people who determined a magic discipline. Promotion or not.

"Next, please come from the actual manager of the "Future World" company-Remus Lupin to introduce to you the application of ancient magic text, he knows more about this aspect than me." Felix put his position to Come out, "By the way, wizards who are going to participate in the magic exchange session can sign up."

Lupin tidied his clothes, his feet were a little weak. He secretly encouraged himself and walked to a corner of the star pattern. I looked up and saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Ahem. We not only use ancient magic texts, but also try to summarize effective strategies in the process, in other words, theories..."

By the time Felix stood in the middle of the square again, it was almost noon.

"The rumors of the old wand are false. There is no doubt about this. The reason why I put it now is also because of the foreshadowing in front. You will understand my reasons better. For me, even if the old wand exists, yes. It is not necessary for me, on the contrary, I am getting rid of the limitations of the magic wand a little bit."

Felix's words on stage again were exceptionally short. He waved his hand, and the ebony wand hung in the air. The crowd looked at it with hot eyes.

"The magic wand is the most important thing for a wizard. I can't let anyone who pop up to check it. So I came up with a way: speak with strength. As long as it beats me, let alone give it to you for inspection. how?"

A wizard in a cloak whispered in the crowd:

"The challenge book says you don't use a magic wand—"

"Yes."

Some wizards are ready to move.

"I'll come first." A red-necked wizard shouted. He threw the challenge book in his hand into the air. The challenge book burned violently and condensed into magic symbols in the air.

"The contract is established, regardless of life or death." Amelia Bones said solemnly.

Many fiery and eager wizards seem to have been poured with ice water.

"My name is David Oliette," said the red-necked wizard, who carefully drew out his wand and circled the edge of the court. It turned out that Felix was standing motionless in the center. He cursed in a low voice and stood opposite Felix.

"I'm going to start," he said angrily.

Felix smiled and nodded.

"Faint!"

A red light flew from the tip of the stick, Felix stretched out his hand, and the curse wiped his fingers away.

The red-necked wizard was a little dumbfounded, and many onlookers were also in an uproar. They didn't know the existence of the humanoid iron armor curse. Only a wizard with extremely sharp eyesight can see the light of a spell that flashes by.

"He wrapped the defensive spell in his hand..."

The Red Neck Wizard tried several times, but couldn't break through Felix's defense at all. He had to leave the field in grief and stand with his family.

After a moment of silence, another wizard stood up, hiding himself in a bandage, only his eyes were exposed.

"Who is that person?" Burns asked in a low voice.

"It's too late, maybe it was hidden well before, and it just appeared today." Kingsley replied.

Felix and the bandage wizard did not talk nonsense. The bandage wizard raised a hand and shot a black light from the wand. The humanoid iron armor curse clinging to Felix's body swelled into a ball, and the black light hit it. The magic barrier ignited a pitch-black flame at once.

Felix waved his hand and moved the burning barrier aside, avoiding the same swift spell. He stretched out his hand to make a ball of black lightning jump at his fingertips, and then suddenly appeared in front of the bandage wizard the next second, his palm was directly on his face——

The black arc shines.

After a few seconds, the bandage wizard fell slowly.

The cheerful atmosphere in the morning was gone.

"Let’s save someone," Bones said loudly, and at the same time whispered to Kingsley: "Check his identity—if he is still alive."

The red-necked wizard who had just come on stage in the crowd touched his face, "Shoot like this, hiss~ This doesn't hurt to death."

Felix returned to the center of the field and waited for the next challenger. Under the magic contract, everyone had to meet him.

The third wizard walked up tremblingly, "We are just discussing, right?"

Felix grinned: "Of course."

The wizard surrendered without using a few spells, and Felix didn't embarrass him.

Bystanders gradually came to the conclusion that if it were to follow the international duel rules, the challenger would basically get off the ground intact, at most he was hit by the coma spell, and the most miserable face had a stinging spell on his face and his nose was swollen. Tomatoes are the size.

But if you don't follow the rules, or use a lethal spell, the result is often not good. A guy who said that he had used the curse in the challenge was bounced back by the curse, and half of his body turned into wood.

Felix stood boringly in the middle of the field. The next challenger seemed to have lost his courage and refused to come up. Suddenly he smelled strong malice, and he was not alone. Felix narrowed his eyes.

More than a dozen shadows suddenly appeared. They dressed in uniform, hidden their heads and showed up. When they appeared, they issued a series of spells, and they cooperated with each other in tacit understanding. They also deliberately separated a person to fly into the air, reaching out to take the wand floating in the air.

An exclamation sounded from the crowd.

Spells came from all directions, but stopped in mid-air strangely. The black wizard in mid-air couldn't help but look back at the temptation. The light of more than a dozen spells hung in the air like fireworks.

Felix, who was surrounded in the middle, held a golden flame like a liquid in one hand, and poured it indifferently.

The flames rushed, and instantly filled the open space hundreds of feet in radius.

When the flame went out, the dozen people had completely disappeared, only a black wand was floating in the air, as if nothing had happened.

"What about people?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Maybe the situation is not good, the apparition has changed~www.readwn.com~ The person next to it said uncertainly that he has a more terrifying answer in his heart.

Dumbledore was embarrassed in the corner. He didn't approve of killing, especially such fierce tactics, but he couldn't blame it, just like he couldn't stand up and admit that the old wand was in his own hand.

The impact of that is much more serious.

The **** trail of the old wand is splashed with the entire history of magic, not only refers to its **** inheritance history, there are no lack of careerists and dark wizards in every age. In order to find the old wand, far more people died in the process. The wand has served as the sum of its owners.

The best way is to let the legend of the old magic wand disappear with today and become a fairy tale again.

And as long as one step beyond, thousands of innocent lives may be added.

Felix looked around, his unruly eyes lowered to look at him. His goal seemed to have been achieved, but he couldn't help sighing as he looked at the back of Dumbledore leaving.

He suppressed the irritability in his heart and erased the knowledge about the Horcrux bit by bit. Just now, he suddenly discovered something: as long as he wants, he can make a prototype of a Horcrux right now, his soul is shaky, as if it will fall off at any time.

Did i do something wrong?

Felix looked at the sky, the sky was gloomy and dark clouds, but his thinking gradually became clear and firm.

I am Felix Haip, not someone else, and it is impossible to live by the will of other people.

I am not wrong.

He opened his hand, and the milky white light gathered to form a huge white beam of light rushing high into the sky. Everyone stared at this scene blankly. White light surged in the black cloud, followed by small beams of light breaking through the clouds, sprinkling Under a soft light.

Felix exhaled, retracted his gaze from the distance, and said calmly: "The challenge continues."