Chapter 53: Hardmode and the Change of Training Ground
One of the five figures that appeared rushed out, slashing at John with a wooden sword in his hand.
John raised his sword to block, then turned sideways and drew his sword to slash at the puppet's waist.
"It's faster, and the damage is higher."
Turning to look at the doll that had been cut in half, John looked at the blessings he had received at the end of the previous school year.
[Knight: The power of the sword is greatly increased when holding the sword in both hands, and the power can be greatly increased again when used with the mount]
One blessing took two large amounts, and John secretly said that it was worthy of the blessing that he risked his life to get.
When he fought against dolls last semester, he almost didn't get hit by a sword and fell to his knees.
Although it is a wooden sword, the wooden sword in the puppet's hand is very hard and heavy, and you can smash a hole in the ground if you pick it down.
"I'm going to get through hard mode today."
John was in high spirits, and the second doll walked out.
The doll was fast, and it rushed towards John.
John was calm and calm, and then ......
"Reducto"
The white light hits the doll, blowing it to pieces.
Holding his wand in his left hand, John nodded as he looked at the effect he had caused.
"As the magic experience increases, so does the power of the spell."
After testing the power of the spell without talking about martial arts, John's behavior seemed to annoy the rest of the dolls.
In the next second, the three puppets rushed out at the same time.
One is extremely powerful, the other is extremely fast, and the other is nimble and changeable, and from time to time he will shoot a spell.
John's face changed drastically, swinging his sword to defend against the attack, and taking into account the possibility of being attacked.
Under such fatigue, he soon began to fail.
The wizard puppet was hit by a red light and flew out of the training ground.
The three attacking puppets stopped, and John felt a wave of nausea retching.
"Gross-"
He spat out, and a slug slipped out of his mouth.
"Holy!"
The visual impact was so strong that John couldn't help but vomit again.
More slugs appeared, and he hurried to get his wand to undo the spell on himself.
Because of his training, he removed the amulet and did not trigger the Iron Armor Charm.
Unexpectedly, this puppet used a small evil spell, which did not hurt much and was extremely insulting.
At least John was disgusted, which made him want to dismantle the three guys directly.
"A mage, an assassin, a warrior."
After lifting the spell, John swept away all the slugs on the ground.
His face was solemn, and the three of them were seamless.
One is responsible for the frontal carrying, the other is responsible for the flank disturbance, and the other is responsible for the main output.
This combination gives John a sense of being brushed by a team as a wild leader.
He tried a few more times, and after the third time he lifted his insanely inflated front teeth, John couldn't help it.
"It's a bit difficult to deal with one of these three, maybe it's easy to say as long as it's upgraded."
Pupils dilated, and John summoned the panel.
[Mana: Level 3 (1085/1500)]
[Spells: Levitation Spell (Level 4), Transfiguration Spell (Level 2, Dragon Shape Optional), Phantom Spell (Level 4), Flame Bear (Level 4), Broken Bones (Level 3), Fierce Fire (Level 3), Occlumency (Level 4), ......]
[Skills: Short Weapon Mastery (Level 7), Great Sword Mastery (Level 4), Thermal Weapon Mastery (Level 1), Runifin Mastery (Level 2), Alchemy Mastery (Level 2)]
[Blessings: Fitness, Quick Attack, Precision, Xueba 2.0, Pilot, Long-distance Running, Sword Dance, Daredevil, Troll Buster, Knight, Fire Swallowing, Deterrence, Hardening, Dragon Language]
The greatsword has always been level 4, although it is enough, but it is still a little dwarfed by this combination.
John considered whether to level up, he only had a few arbitrary points left, and if he used it, he would have to wait until the next mission was completed to get it.
"Forget it, there's no danger at Hogwarts for the time being."
The spirit of not admitting defeat and the disgusting just now, John must dismantle the three dolls to be able to vent his anger.
He lightly touched the mastery of the great sword, and in an instant, his familiarity with the great sword became even stronger.
Not only that, but he recalled the previous battle and realized how stupid it was for him to think he was perfect for defense.
It seems that after thousands of exercises, John regained his grip on the sword and controlled it like an arm.
"A weapon is an extension of a sibling."
His eyes focused on the three dolls.
As they re-entered, the three dolls looked up at John in unison.
"Come on, I'm a fire dragon."
With a whisper, flames reignite on the Sword of Ironwick.
John was the first to strike, and he lunged out like a wild horse.
The warrior puppet greeted him and slashed away from top to bottom.
Not to be outdone, John did not retreat with his sword in both hands, his body rubbed the wooden sword dangerously, and the big sword swung the wind and slashed at the warrior puppet.
At this moment, the red light flew towards John, and he slammed his right foot on the ground, and the red light flew past the blade of the sword.
Immediately after that, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the rear, and it was a sneak attack by the assassin puppet.
John's sword slashed out and adjusted the situation, blocking the blow with his back sword.
The warrior reacted and attacked again, and John flicked the assassin away with both hands, and the great sword in his hand was slashed out from top to bottom, cutting off the warrior puppet's sword-wielding hand.
The mage puppet attacked again, and John seized the opportunity to draw his wand and launch the Iron Armor Charm to block the attack, while spinning his body with his left foot as the center fulcrum, and throwing out the big sword in his right hand.
The hilt of the sword slid across the palm of his hand, and he was grabbed by the tail as he was about to let go.
As a result, the blade of the sword was out of thin air, just enough to pierce the sword of the assassin puppet who was close behind him.
One of the three puppets lost their combat power and one was pierced, leaving one mage puppet to continuously fire spell attacks.
Seeing this, John continued to use the Iron Charm to resist, and by the way, he picked up a spell and hit the approaching one-armed warrior puppet, causing it to follow in the footsteps of the Assassins.
Between attacks and blocks, John gradually approached the mage puppet.
Although mages can also move, they are too slow compared to Assassins.
John flipped a spell and sent a ball of white light from his backhand that hit the mage's body and blew him away.
Taking advantage of the victory, the Sword of Iron Wick pierced through the mage puppet's body, and the scorching flames instantly ignited it.
It's finally time to clear the customs.
John felt a sigh of depression dissipate from his chest.
He sat down refreshed.
"Only level 5 can be beaten, so how many levels does the master level get?"
John is even more curious about the rest of the masters, the difficulties are like this, is it possible for the masters to fight Voldemort by themselves?
It's impossible to think about it.
While John was sitting on the ground, the wooden sword in the corner began to change.
The original rugged wooden sword gradually became smaller, and the excess fell to the ground, combining into a human shape like skin.
At the same time, in the principal's office.
Dumbledore came back after taking care of things.
There, the Sword of Gryffindor trembled slightly.
When Dumbledore saw this, he walked towards the Gryffindor sword, the expression on his face stunned.
"Albus."
The Sorting Hat that had been placed there suddenly spoke, and Dumbledore turned his head to look as if he had thought of something.
"He's back?"
"It's not him, it's his secret room that has opened."
When it comes to knowing Hogwarts, the Sorting Hat is undoubtedly the most knowledgeable.
Dumbledore quickened to the Sorting Hat and asked, "Who is it?" ”
"I don't know, you know, the founders of the Four Academies have always been like this."
This sent Dumbledore deep in thought.
He knew that the founders of the four houses had left their own legacies at Hogwarts, just like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets that had been opened, and the other three had their own legacy.
And he in the mouth of the sorting hat is Gryffindor.
"Gryffindor's chamber, you, Harry."
Dumbledore's first thought was Harry, and in his opinion the Chamber of Secrets would only be open to the approved successor.
And the savior, Harry Potter, will be the most hopeful.
The sword of Gryffindor stopped trembling, and Dumbledore fell into deep thought.
"Did you sense the danger approaching?"
...
John rested enough and was ready to go back.
After getting up, John turned around and picked up the sword he had stuck in the puppet.
The flames had been extinguished, and the red glow on the spell had dimmed.
He turned and took a step before stopping.
In front of him, a young man in a wizard's hat was watching him.
At that moment, John felt like he was being targeted by a lion.