Chapter Seventy-One: Fighting Dumbledore
"Ten moves!"
Looking at where Dumbledore had disappeared, Wu Ming glanced at the hard candy on the table, and his tone was not mixed with any emotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Three seconds later, Wu Ming quietly peeled off a piece of hard candy and put it into his mouth, and ate it expressionlessly.
... Sou...
Through the open window, Wu Ming used the levitation technique to lose weight and slowly landed on the playground outside.
The playground of Hogwarts, which covers a large area, is the main venue for flying lessons.
At this time, there were no lights burning in the academy in the entire night, as if the whole world had fallen into silence.
Rustle...
Under the moonlight, Wu Ming stepped on the grass step by step, making a rustling sound.
The reflection of the two is stretched very long under the moonlight.
From a distance, it looks like two cowboys who are about to duel in the moonlight.
"I'm 110 years old, for the sake of my old age and frailty, I'll strike first." Dumbledore's white beard, swaying in the breeze, looked like I was an old man.
Wu Ming smiled when he heard this, stopped at a distance of ten meters, and said, "Respecting the elderly is a fine tradition, so ...... Powerful blasting! ”
The magical light formed by the powerful explosion flew out of Wu Ming's hand and headed directly towards Dumbledore.
Dumbledore didn't expect that Wu Ming would be so decisive.
Subconsciously, he waved his hand and applied an iron armor spell, which collided with the powerful blasting spell that flew in midair.
Two spells collide with each other, one attacking, one defending, canceling out the other.
Wu Ming didn't care when he saw this scene, his right hand moved forward slightly, and the ion light ball that shot three times a second was shot out continuously like magic power.
Boom boom boom...
Under the bombardment of the ionic light ball, the entire playground was lit up.
In the dormitories of each grade, students are awakened by the sound of explosions and bright lights from the outside world. They all gathered on the windowsill for some reason to check what was going on outside.
"Oh my God, it's Professor Dumbledore, he's out there fighting someone!"
"Let's see who that person is, do you know anyone?"
"I've seen him, he showed up at the beginning of the semester, like our professor emeritus."
The battle on the playground caused a discussion among the students, and the whistles rang out one after another.
Looking at the many students cheering, Dumbledore stroked the Elder's wand and said with a smile: "Attention, there are still eight moves!" ”
"Scare me!"
Wu Ming slowly squatted on the ground and looked up at Dumbledore: "I'm not afraid...... Earth! ”
With the word earth, Wu Ming's palm pressed directly on the ground, and suddenly an earth dragon rose into the air.
This earth dragon that rose into the air, with sand and gravel as its body and green grass as scales, looked to be thirty or forty meters long, to say the least.
The next moment, with a little finger from Wu Ming, the earth dragon roared and swept towards Dumbledore.
"Fawkes!" Dumbledore's low mouth, the magic phoenix Fawkes, suddenly spread its wings from his wrist and flew high, facing the sweeping earth dragon.
With a flap of his wings, Fawkes's body grew in a circle, and the flames on his body burned even brighter.
Two seconds later, before the two sides met together, Fox had already become, a hundred-meter-sized fire phoenix, with a lot of wind to do.
"Boom!"
A roar came, and the fire phoenix collided with the earth dragon, scattering sparks.
After the light dissipated, everyone scrambled to look and found that the earth dragon had been burned dry by the fire phoenix, and had become a hideous stone statue.
Thirty or forty meters of stone statues towered over the playground, and Fawkes stood on top of the stone statues, happily cleaning his feathers.
When Wu Ming saw this scene, not only did he not get angry because of the destruction of the earth dragon, but he became more and more sure of the value of Fox.
"The scene is grand, but it's a pity that it's too big to be useless!"
Dumbledore stretched out his hand, summoned Fawkes back to his shoulder, and slowly aimed his wand at Wu Ming: "Be careful...... Levitation! ”
"Levitation!"
Hearing Dumbledore's spell, Wu Ming was slightly stunned, and then felt a lightness in his body.
Man is able to stand on the ground because of the gravitational pull of the earth.
Levitation is just the right thing to do to eliminate this gravitational pull, and even with the blessing of a huge amount of magic, it can be as light as a goose feather.
"Tempest!" Dumbledore's wand pointed far away, and the overwhelming wind, starting from the position of the wand, roared and pounced on Wu Ming.
"Not good..."
Wu Ming's complexion changed, and his body, which had been weightless, was directly blown up under the blowing of the wind.
Wu Ming, who was flying in mid-air, couldn't control his body at all, and could only drift away with the wind like a dandelion. He could even imagine that in this state, to fight against the battle-hardened Dumbledore, he would definitely be killed by the opponent with one blow.
"It's all petrified!"
"Vines!"
The petrified magic flew out, and at the moment when it was about to hit, a vine poked out from the eye of the wind and directly pulled Wu Ming to the ground.
Narrowly avoiding the petrification magic, Wu Ming stood on the vine and waved his hand to lift Dumbledore's levitation technique, his eyes were already solemn.
I don't know if I don't fight, through the short confrontation just now, Wu Ming can be 100% sure that Dumbledore will definitely throw him a few streets away in terms of combat skills.
However, it is also inevitable.
In the endless reset, Dumbledore didn't know how many times he had reset and how many battles he had experienced.
Not to mention a great magician like Wu Ming, I'm afraid it's a higher-level magic world. Maybe I can't find a few people who can suppress Dumbledore with combat skills in the same level.
"Dumbledore is so strong, what kind of strength should the contractor who can suppress him be, demigod?" Wu Ming was in a heavy mood, exhaled a breath, and whispered: "There are two more tricks, come on!" ”
"Fire Spell... The Flame Dragon Curse... Magic Combination! Dumbledore's wand, slashing in front of him, erupted in flames.
The high-level magic fire spell, plus the auxiliary magic flame dragon personification, combined into one, formed a black flame dragon. This is the first time that Dumbledore has used high-level magic, which is no longer a combination of simple spells.
"Combine magic, fire dragon!"
"Space Slash..."
The black Flame Dragon swooped down, and Wu Ming turned around with most of his magic power and slashed hard in front of him.
... Swish...
A crack opened in the space, and a translucent blade slashed across Yan Long's body.
In the next second, Yan Long's pounce came to an abrupt end, and the entire flame formed a body, which was directly cut by the spatial blade, turning into a fire that soared into the sky.
"Space magic!"
Seeing Yanlong being cut open, Dumbledore was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Wu Ming: "I really didn't expect you to be so proficient in space magic, this is really commendable!" ”
"Hehe..."
Wu Ming breathed rapidly, feeling the magic power in his body, stretched out a finger to Dumbledore, and smiled reluctantly: "Come on, there is one last move!" ”
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