Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Founder

The sudden appearance of Leavenclaw startled everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Dumbledore saw the clue, which was teleported from demonic consciousness.

Obviously, the black guy in front of him is the remnant consciousness in the Levenclaw crown.

Most of these objects, which represent the four founders of Hogwarts, have their residual consciousness.

And when the demonic consciousness absorbed Voldemort's horcruxes, it also absorbed these residual consciousnesses at the same time.

"This is a remnant soul, normal attacks are ineffective, magic attack damage is halved, and something else must be found."

Dumbledore reminded Ling Zifeng in a loud voice.

Ling Zifeng was stunned, what else could be done about this?

Suddenly, the familiar sound of phoenix chirping came into my ears.

"Boom" Fawkes pierced through the space, with the Sorting Hat in his mouth, and instantly appeared in front of Dumbledore.

Without saying a word, Dumbledore immediately drew a silver sword, the Sword of Gryffindor, from it!

"You can only deal with them with something of the same level."

The old magician dropped such a sentence and immediately rushed towards Leavenclaw.

I saw him with a wand in one hand and a sword in the other.

Wand defense, sword stab kill.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

In a few turns, Dumbledore tore Leavenclaw apart and could no longer coalesce.

However, Ling Zifeng found that Dumbledore seemed to be working very hard.

He gasped and coughed, as if the few attacks had consumed most of his strength.

"Yes, the mana will be devoured!"

Dumbledore was half-kneeling with his sword on the ground.

Although the effects of these attacks just now were remarkable, his mana was not consumed by half.

This is simply inconceivable for a super mage like him.

So, there is only one conclusion - the remnant soul will devour the magic.

"Hahahaha, that's right, if you continue to kill, sooner or later the magic will be devoured."

No sooner had Leavenclaw's remnant soul dissipated than the gloomy laughter of demonic consciousness came.

Ling Zifeng gritted his teeth with hatred, this enemy was too hateful.

It's just teasing them.

The black gas swirled again, and a second unfamiliar figure appeared here with a burst of twisted and deformed.

This time it's still a young witch.

It's just that her image is not as cold as that of Leavenclaw.

He has curly brownish-red hair draped over his shoulders, an approachable face with a pair of amiable eyes, and a round nose that looks a little cute.

She was dressed in an earthy yellow robe and held a delicate and small gold cup in her hand, giving people a gentle and kind feeling.

"Helga Hufflepuff!"

This is the founder of another school who conjured up from the Golden Cup, and her representative magic is the earth system.

"Be careful!"

Dumbledore reminded loudly that although the founder was kind, her magic was not kind at all, and the ultimate forbidden spell of earth magic - meteorite!

"Boom, boom."

The overwhelming meteorite suddenly fell from the sky, roaring and smashing towards Ling Zifeng and Dumbledore.

"it!"

Ling Zifeng scolded and hurriedly dodged.

However, the frequency of this meteorite attack was too intensive, and he was embarrassed for a while.

There were even a few boulders that didn't have time to dodge, so they could only be split with a sword with gritted teeth.

This came and went, and Ling Zifeng's physical strength decreased rapidly.

Dumbledore was also forced to retreat, and Mozandi dragged Hermione's body far away.

There is nothing she can do in this level of fighting, and saving her life first is the key.

Ling Zifeng was dodging the falling rocks while thinking about how to attack, he couldn't keep going like this!

"Dumbledore said to have the same level of talent, did I?"

"Black sword and shield? The level is not enough, no. ”

"Runes of the Deathly Hallows? The embryonic state is not possible. ”

"Wait, I thought of it, Philosopher's Stone!"

Ling Zifeng immediately pulled out the purple Sage's Stone from the black shield.

As soon as he grasped it in his hand, several dodges rushed forward and punched the Hufflepuff hard.

"Bang!"

Hufflepuff was shot through a big hole in an instant!

"It works!"

However, Ling Zifeng stumbled under his feet and almost fell, even part of his physical strength was swallowed up by the contact just now, this demonic consciousness was too terrifying!

"Fight!"

Ling Zifeng didn't care about this much, he followed Dumbledore's previous example, and attacked fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

A raindrop of fists smashed out.

In the blink of an eye, the remnants of Hufflepuff were wiped out.

Suddenly, Ling Zifeng saw the Sage Stone in his hand light up, and the white mist was sucked into the Sage Stone from the place where the remnant soul had disappeared.

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

Ling Zifeng finally noticed the strangeness of the Sage's Stone, and he looked at the purple stone in his hand in a daze.

"Soul sucking? There won't be a new demonic consciousness, right? ”

Ling Zifeng was a little creepy.

However, no new demons appeared, but new black qi began to churn.

I saw that the black gas was distorted, and a tall young man appeared.

I saw that he was wearing a dark green robe, his broad shoulders were very powerful, his straight golden hair was thin and soft, and his two sword eyebrows seemed to be carved with a knife.

A pair of blue eyes glittered with a cunning light, a hooked nose was very distinctive, there was no smile on his long face, a snake-print locket box hung around his neck, and an ancient ring on his right index finger.

The whole person exudes an evil temperament, like a demon king from the abyss of hell.

"Salazar Slytherin!"

(Marvolo's ring is also inherited from the founder.) )

"Do it!"

As soon as Dumbledore saw the founder appear, he immediately rushed forward with a shout.

Ling Zifeng also saw some clues, this remnant soul seemed to be completely different from the previous two, his eyes were not empty, as if he still retained consciousness.

Seeing Dumbledore rushing forward, Slytherin didn't strike immediately, he just dodged the attack lightly sideways, and took advantage of a spell to shoot, staring at the sword in Dumbledore's hand.

The cube space visible to the naked eye appeared in an instant, enveloping Dumbledore inside.

"Who are you? Why take Godric's sword? ”

(Godric is the name of Gryffindor, and he was close friends with Slytherin when he was younger.) )

Dumbledore was inexplicably shocked, he didn't expect this remnant soul to actually speak, and it seemed that he was still very conscious.

It seems that he owns two inheritance items at the same time, a locket and a ring.

"I'm asking you, didn't you hear?"

Slytherin asked Dumbledore with a cold face.

"I'm his student."

Dumbledore was confined to space, not panicking.

He's also good at space magic, and this method can't trap him.

(To be continued)