Chapter 311: Continued Fighting

Aberforth obviously didn't have this scruples, and he didn't plan to let his old brother go so easily. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His sister's death had made him resentful of Dumbledore and, of course, himself.

But people can't be resurrected after death, time will consume everything, no matter what, old Deng is also his own brother, and Ariana's death also made Dumbledore completely wake up, and since then he has completely broken with Grindelwald, stayed away from power and unswervingly dedicated himself to the light.

In this case, Aberforth naturally buried his resentment in his heart, and even in the past few decades, he himself would find a reason for Lao Deng, so that he would not die of old age and not get along, but it was more or less unpretentious.

But knowing that there was a way to resurrect his sister, Aberforth desperately wanted to resurrect Ariana, and this was the way he wanted to make amends.

And Lao Deng's obstruction made the resentment he suppressed in his heart completely burst out. I feel that Dumbledore is still the selfish and arrogant bastard he was back then.

As for Dumbledore, the core of his concern was to defeat Voldemort and review his actions.

It is clear that all of his efforts are aimed at completely eliminating the Dark Wizard. It was a worthy goal, and Dumbledore was even willing to sacrifice himself in pursuit of it.

Ariana also occupies a considerable proportion in his heart, and if he directly hands over the technology of cloning to him, Lao Deng will definitely not be able to control it.

But since the cloning technology still has some way to go, he can still restrain it if he is resurrected for a few years that night.

Kindness... Explained so much nonsense, the one who should fight or fight ...

Aberforth didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and the stone monster bird's attack was not useless, taking advantage of the gap between Lao Deng's dodge, a stun spell had quietly attacked him.

The title 'The Greatest Wizard of the Century' is not a show.

His wand, which was pointing upwards in the direction of the stone bird, took a turn... Roger, who was peeping at him, didn't understand what was going on for a while due to the angle, but then he knew... Not far behind Dumbledore, in the hallway, the armor used as an ornament had come to life.

It leaped high and landed on the ground between Aberforth and Dumbledore, holding a shield to protect Dumbledore, the spell brushing over its chest.

"Finally can't help it?" Aberforth sneered, his high fighting spirit made him look several years younger: "Great! So I can beat you up without any scruples!!"

It's not easy enough to be so short-tempered in your hundreds.

"No," Dumbledore shook his head calmly, "I'm not going to do anything to you, let's talk when you calm down..."

"Then you'd better pray that your old bones can still resist the build!" Aberforth roared loudly, and Aberforth snapped his hands together at Old Deng.

A half-moon-shaped fierce light shone and fell to the ground, and the stone brick floor of the corridor where it passed was shattered and crumbled, and the armor that had been blocking the center of the two of them was like a tin doll being knocked away without any suspense.

Roger's eyes widened suddenly, if this was released with his feet, it would be no different from the bull head in Warcraft to release the shockwave.

Dumbledore's face also tightened, and there was a slight sense of solemnity, his wand swung again and again, and the silver-white translucent barrier that appeared in front of him instantly turned into a solid body, turning into a huge shining silver shield to resist.

The shockwave didn't do much damage to the silver shield, but the collision caused a low gong-like trilling sound in the silver shield, a strange sound that was tooth-aching, and the damage caused was even more terrifying.

Bounded by a silver shield, the corridor between Aberforth and Dumbledore resembled loose farmland, pitted with no intact ground.

Although Dumbledore was unharmed, his pale face and slightly panting appearance made it clear that it was a bit difficult for him to take this trick hard.

If you keep being beaten like this and don't fight back, and you don't care about not causing too much damage to your surroundings, even the greatest wizard of this century will not be able to support it for a long time in the long run, and you will inevitably be defeated.

After all, Aberforth's strength is weaker than him, and the accumulation of nearly a hundred years is not comparable to anyone.

This kind of situation simply can't tolerate Lao Deng so big.

Roger, who was secretly hiding far away, saw that his eyes lit up, he thought that the battle between the two old men would end in a big victory for Dumbledore, but according to the current situation, Aberforth's chances of winning are very high...

There's a good chance that the Elder Wand will change hands... Unexpected surprises hey!

But just caused such a big commotion, the teacher who stayed in the school is estimated to come over soon to check the situation, and when the time comes, will he stop it, or will he make a move, or will he stop it?

Now it's just hovering on the edge of Lao Deng's bottom line to make small moves on the grounds of cloning, but if he makes a move to make the old wand change hands, it is estimated that he will immediately be regarded as an antagonistic state, and if it becomes like this, it will be a bit more than worth the loss...

After thinking about it for a while, Roger decided to be an audience with peace of mind, how to love it, as long as someone makes a fuss......

"Damn! Don't let me catch you! Cast magic in the hallway... I'm going to ask the headmaster for permission to be physically punished—" A voice abruptly appeared in the hallway.

Filch, the administrator, staggered from behind a tapestry to Roger's left, gasping and looking around in a frenzy for someone who had broken the school rules.

Roger laughed out loud, he really didn't expect this to be the first to arrive on the scene.

He pointed to the place where the two old men were fighting, and said to the administrator with a strange smile, "Did you see those two stupid hats?

Filch obviously didn't plan to let go of the boy who was being watched by the cat, not to mention Roger's resume... The caretaker grabbed the boy's robe, and was distracted by Aberforth's roar.

When he turned his head, he saw the shattered ground in the battlefield tumbling, as if the entire corridor had turned into a wave of stone slag, overwhelmingly pouring towards Dumbledore, but by the time the wave rose into the air, Dumbledore had gathered the broken stones together and turned them into a huge ugly stone man.

The stone man did not attack, and once again stood in the middle of the two old men.

"It's really not aesthetically pleasing... Don't you say?" Roger stabbed the frightened Filch next to him and complained to the stone man.