Chapter III: The Dafa of Transforming Gong

"Dumbledore? You're kidding me, aren't you? ”

"I think we can talk in person."

"In person?"

The next moment, Chu He's eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, the damp and disgusting cell was gone, and everything turned white.

In the milky mist, an old man walked out.

The old man had long silver-white hair and beard, wore an off-white robe, wore a pair of half-moon shaped glasses, and behind him was a pair of azure eyes that shimmered with wisdom.

Chu He had read novels and watched movies when he was a child, even if he felt how ridiculous this was in his heart, the kind old man in front of him was undoubtedly Dumbledore.

"Is there anything I can do to help you? Child. ”

"Can you explain it to me? Are you in my ring? ”

Dumbledore blinked, shrugged, "I don't know, but I was indeed in that ring, here when I was conscious, as if some great being had created it all." ”

"You're the only one in this ring?"

"No, I can feel it, there are other people."

Chu He suddenly thought of the seven patterns, one of which was like a stick, which seemed to be a magic wand.

Could it be that there is someone else in the ring besides Dumbledore?

Who do the six patterns correspond to?

"Professor Dumbledore, I'm in prison now, can you help me get out?"

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, then spoke, "I seem to ...... Ability to borrow your body. ”

"Possessed?"

"That's right, it's like...... Well...... It's like using a Revenus Curse. But you can always take back control of your body, because you are not only the owner of your body, but you are also the owner of the ring. ”

"Then begin, Professor Dumbledore, the first priority now is to get out of here."

"You can start at any time as long as you agree."

"I agree."

After saying that, the fog in front of Chu He's eyes dispersed, and his consciousness returned to the cell again.

But this time it was a little different, he had consciousness, but his body was out of his control, and his gaze was equally uncontrollable. He understood that it was Dumbledore who was in control of the body now.

But he had a feeling that he could regain control with just one thought if he wanted to.

"Professor, don't you need a wand?" In his consciousness, Chu He could still communicate with Dumbledore.

"It was supposed to be needed, but now I don't need a wand to cast spells."

I saw that the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of Chu He's right hand were pinched together and placed in front of his chest, as if he was holding a transparent magic wand.

"Apparition shifting!"

Five seconds later, Chu He's consciousness finally couldn't help but speak, "Professor, are we still in place?" ”

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, and then said, "Hmm...... Maybe it's a world I don't know, so I can't imagine my destination concretely, causing the shapeshifter to fail. ”

"What then?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I can use the Transfiguration Charm to turn into a little mouse and sneak out."

After a long time, Chu He's body still didn't change at all.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

"Professor...... Are there any other spells? ”

"Wait, stealth should be fine, look at me, Illusion Spell!"

The air in the cell was a little stagnant, even if it wasn't him, Chu He still felt very embarrassed.

"Fluorescent flicker!"

I saw a ray of light, shining from the fingertips of Chu River.

"I understand, it's not that the spell is not easy to use, but that the strength of this body is too weak, and it can only use the lowest level spell at the moment."

Chu He hurriedly said: "Then aren't we done here?" Can't you run out with this little light? ”

"Don't worry, kid, I'll try again." With that, Dumbledore pointed to the large iron lock wrapped around the cell door.

"Alaho Cave Open!"

With a bang, the iron lock suddenly fell apart.

"Awesome, old Deng! Quick, take me out! ”

"Don't worry, kid, I still have some experience in duels."

At this time, a soldier with a long knife at his waist walked over quickly and said in a loud voice, "What was the sound just now?" Don't play tricks on me, boy, or I promise you won't make it to noon tomorrow!" ”

After the cadres broke through the city, they took over the prison, and the twenty or thirty prisoners who were originally held in the prison were secretly executed by the general's order.

In the words of the general, these people are locked up and waste food, and it is a disaster to release them, or kill and purify.

So now in this big prison, there is actually only one real prisoner like Chu He, and the rest are soldiers stationed there.

Needless to say, I knew that it was made by Chu He, so the person in charge sent a soldier over to take a look at the situation.

Just as the soldier was about to arrive, a red light shot out of the cell.

"Faint!"

The soldier was hit by the red light, and his brain was dizzy, but he immediately came to his senses, shook his head, became furious, drew the saber in his waist, and rushed towards the cell where Chu He was, "What kind of magic are you using here?" ”

"Lao Deng, I didn't say you, you can't do it at your level."

Before Dumbledore could explain, the soldier had already rushed to the cell door, and "Dumbledore" had to raise his hand again.

"Except for your weapons!"

The soldier suddenly felt a weakness in his wrist, and the steel knife that had been with him for several years fell to the ground.

The soldier who felt that he was being teased was furious, bent down and picked up the knife, and kicked open the prison door, "Lao Tzu will see how many tricks you still have today." ”

"That...... I'm a wizard and I'm not very good at melee, so I'll leave it to you. ”

"Old Deng? Old Deng? Chu He suddenly realized that he had regained control of his body, but no matter how he called Dumbledore in his mind, there was no response.

"Truly." A sneering laugh sounded from Chu He's mind, "That old man is dormant. ”

"Who? Who are you? ”

"There's no time, let the old man play and help you out."

At this time, the soldier had already rushed to Chu He's body, and he was about to slash down with a knife in the head.

"You're on board." Chu He shouted wildly in his heart.

I saw that Chu He's body hit a spirit, and then he became agile, and he dodged lightly sideways, and let go of this knife that was originally bound to be won.

Then the five fingers of his right hand were hooked and grabbed the soldier's face.

"You're looking for death!" The soldier wanted to raise his knife and slash again, but suddenly he felt that his body was soft, and the strength of his whole body seemed to flow out of his face.

On the other side, although Chu He couldn't control his body, he also felt a warm current flowing into his body along his right arm, which was very comfortable.

"What's going on?"

"Boy, boy, have you ever heard of the name of my star old immortal?"

"Old Immortal of the Stars? Are you Ding Chunqiu? What are you...... Huagong Dafa? ”