Dumbledore didn't have much to teach anyway, he just told Harry to ask him any questions, and usually let Harry practice magic or meditate alone. For Dumbledore, Harry's lifelong magical achievements were only to play with a few elementary magicians, and he didn't care about Harry's magical progress.

Seeing that he was about to be separated from Grandpa Dumbledore, Harry knelt down in front of Dumbledore: "Grandpa Dumbledore, you won't let me call you a teacher, don't worry, I will never 'mess' talk outside, but I will always remember in my heart that I have only you as a teacher in my life!" After speaking, he kowtowed to Dumbledore three times. This ritual was a Chinese-style apprenticeship that Harry had learned from Chen Liyun's memory. Although his grandfather did not take him as an apprentice, he led himself on the path of magic, a kindness that Harry will never forget.

"Teacher!" Harry finally couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

Early the next morning, Dumbledore set out on his way back. From then on, the mysteries of the wizarding world could only be explored by Harry himself.

"What have you been doing these days? Why don't you go to the training class! Don't you know that the promotion exam is coming soon? Are you going to continue to repeat the grade this time!" Harry's father looked like he hated iron, although he had the title of 'cartilage' on the outside, but at home, especially to Harry, he was quite dignified.

"I ......" Harry was secretly annoyed that Instructor Hunter actually came to the house to complain, but he had an idea and quibbled, "Grandpa Dumbledore wants to teach me magic, and I've been learning magic with my grandfather these days!"

"What? Master Dumbledore has taken you as an apprentice?" If there is a magician in the family, then of course it is much more honorable than being an ordinary warrior, and my father can't help but be overjoyed.

"Not really...... Grandpa just taught me some magic. ”

"Hmph, what's the use of that!, what can you learn in just a few days?" the father's face fell again. As the saying goes, if you grind your gun, you won't be bright or light, and if you delay for so many days before the exam, won't you have to repeat a grade again?

"Who's to say, I've learned a lot of magic!" Harry retorted.

"Don't bluff me there, I've heard a long time ago that for an apprentice to be able to use magic, he needs to study for at least 3 months, and in just a few days, what can you achieve!"

"Really, I've proven it!" Harry couldn't wait to show his father the magic he had learned. With that, a fireball 'shoots' at the wooden carving that his father had placed in the room. With a "bang", the wood carving was blown apart and scattered on the ground and burned.

"Ah, that's the work of Master Miró!' I got it so easily!" the father wailed and threw himself at the remaining half of the wood carving, looking distressed.

"Father, let me go, I still have a few magic skills that I haven't demonstrated~" Harry pretended to put another ice blade, but his father stopped him, "No need to demonstrate, since you have learned magic, although you are not a formal magic apprentice, but you are also the first one in Feiyang! ”

"Oh, that's fine, I'll go first, Grandpa Dumbledore told me to practice magic every day!" Harry chuckled.

"Although you have learned magic, you still have to prepare for the promotion exam, after all, you are not a real magic apprentice. Remember to practice more strength, and you must pass the exam this time. My father ordered, "Also, don't put magic in my room in the future!"

Lucky enough to get past his father, Harry ran out of town humming a little song. He didn't have to worry about upgrading the exam, with the help of magic, it was easy to pass the strength test, and no one in the town had the strength to detect his cheating.

Harry went to his old place where he practiced magic, only to find an uninvited guest, whose legs were shaking and he couldn't take a step.

I saw a monster lying on its stomach in the place where it used to practice magic, when it lay down, it was 2 meters long, about 4 meters long, its whole body was dark, and it looked like an ordinary black bear, but the upper and lower four 'exposed' fangs outside the mouth, as well as the huge size and flexible front paws all declared that this was definitely not an ordinary black bear. It is an intermediate-level Monster: the Demon Bear. Extremely powerful, strong physical defense, average speed, and a trick of earth-based magic: shock.

Of course, Harry didn't know that, all he could feel was a dry throat and a cold sweat breaking out. Harry, who lived in a peaceful place, had seen such a ferocious creature at a time when he had short-circuited his brain that he had forgotten to turn and run away.

The demon bear with a keen sense of smell had already spotted Harry, two eyes the size of brass bells had locked on him, a weak human, just cooking my meal. The difference between Warcraft and ordinary animals is that Warcraft also has a certain amount of wisdom and thinking ability, and the most important thing is that it has the innate magic of its own system.

The town of Feiyang is close to the gathering place of the Monsters: the Rim Forest. But under normal circumstances, Warcraft would not set foot outside the forest. The demon bear somehow walked out of the forest and lost its way. Just like that, I went all the way to the outside of Fei Yang's town. It has not eaten enough for a few days, and at this time, it is naturally salivating for Harry, the food that has been sent to the 'door'.

The demon bear walked over step by step, and Harry swallowed a mouthful of saliva, holding back his courage and yelling, "Here he is!"

Stunned by Harry's roar, the demon bear bared his fangs and roared, shaking his head, as if demonstrating: "Boy, dare to compete with me!"

However, Harry took advantage of the roar just now to trigger his powerful 'spirit' divine power, and instantly suppressed the fear he had for the demon bear. Harry's brain was back to normal, and he couldn't sit still.

"Don't come here! you stink too much!" Harry turned and ran, but although the Demon Bear was not fast, it was clearly the superior side compared to Harry, who was only a level 2 warrior.

After a while, the distance between one person and one bear was quickly narrowed, and Harry seemed to have felt the rough air coming out of the nostrils of the demon bear behind him, and rolled to the right on the spot, and the demon bear rushed over without stopping. Harry, who quickly got up, remembered that he could also use magic, and a compressed fireball unleashed and flew towards the demon bear.

The demon bear turned and waved his left palm, trying to block the fireball. With a "bang", the demon bear only felt a sharp pain in his left palm, and the black 'hair' on his hand was burned off countless times, and several bright red skin and 'flesh' were oozing with blood.

This big guy can actually be injured by his own compressed fireball, Harry can't help but be shocked, it turns out that this thing is useless, and he, a beginner in magic, can hurt it. Unbeknownst to Harry, the power of his compressed fireball explosion was close to the 'Great Fireball', the classic magic of intermediate magic.

Actually hurt himself by this little guy, the angry demon bear only felt angry, looking up to the sky and roaring, the 'hairy' hair stood up, and the body faintly tended to grow, it went berserk!

Harry, who was having fun, also noticed that something was wrong, the demon bear's eyes were even more fierce, and his momentum was even better than just now, and his injured left palm waved as if it had not been injured. didn't dare to slack off, and used another trick to whirl the ice blade, heading towards the demon bear.

Although the ice blade hit, the demon bear, whose defense has been improved, does not take this physical 'sex' attack seriously, and Harry does not know the bear's weakness.

After several times in a row, the Ice Blade and the Wind Blade had no effect, and Harry realized that this thing was much stronger than Magical Defense. Although Harry's guess was not correct, he still ignored the fact that the power of his fireball was actually the power of intermediate magic, and although the whirling ice blade surpassed the normal ice blade, it was still in the realm of primary magic power.

Now that he had figured out the situation, Harry immediately summoned another fireball. And the demon bear's fury was quickly completed, and when he saw the flying fireball, he knew that it was powerful, and dodged sideways. After the rage, the Demon Bear not only increased its strength and defense, but also increased its speed a lot.

But Harry gradually entered the state of battle, no longer afraid, no longer thinking about him. Summoned 1 fireball again, the demon bear saw that he couldn't dodge, so he simply held his head in his hands and came towards Harry, the fireball exploded on the back of the demon bear's hand, but it didn't exert the power of the first time, the demon bear just paused slightly, regardless of the burned 'hair', and continued to rush towards Harry.

Harry didn't panic either, although the speed of the demon bear was very fast, but Harry already had a way to deal with it, and a layer of ice shield blocked in front of him, jumping backwards, knowing that it was not enough, it was another layer of ice shield!

Sure enough, the demon bear smashed the first layer of ice shield with a wave of his hand, but it was blocked, and the demon bear, who was 'confused' by the broken ice, was surrounded by broken ice mist after smashing the second ice shield, and lost Harry's goal.

Harry, who had already run away, took advantage of the bear's lack of attention and summoned a fireball behind its head, heading straight for the back of its head. Although the ice mist of the ice shield shattered obscured the vision, the demon bear's intuition was still there, sensing the wind behind his head, he turned his head to block it with his hand, but the speed slowed down, the fireball hit the left forehead of the demon bear, and the impact of the explosion partially hit its left eye, and the demon bear didn't care about the damage on his forehead, and covered his left eye and roared loudly.