Professor McGonagall's rigor was clearly superior to Professor Flitwick's game-oriented level, and at least she had the idea of sending the mindless students back when it came to setting up the level.

The armor statues activated by her Transfiguration were as neat and solemn as soldiers, and after Harry stepped into this room, these living stone statues stood up one after another, and as their neat and heavy footsteps sounded, the solemn sense of oppression was directly filled, and when facing these twelve armor statues, not all young wizards had the courage to face them directly.

A stone two-handed giant sword was inserted into the ground by the soldiers led by him, and the sparks that burst made it hard to believe that this was actually a blade made of stone, and if the giant sword that pierced into the stone floor three or four inches was cut on a person, it might not be cut in two, but it was absolutely no problem for the bones to be broken and the tendons were broken.

"It's not a violent confrontation, it's a need to use transfiguration to dismantle them from the reserved flaws, right?"

By the time the stone guards stopped at the sword, Harry had already understood what was being assessed in this level.

Professor McGonagall uses a difficult transformation technique when transforming these stone guards, usually, the transformed objects are regarded as a whole, but the stone guards in front of them are not formed as a single body, their weapons, armor, and bodies are all separate individuals, this is a special method of composite transformation, the stone guards are like a spliced figure, and each part has a connection point between each other.

Professor McGonagall has cleverly placed these connections in different places, and if you find these fragile parts, you can easily disintegrate the entire composition of the statue.

But if you don't find these flaws, you're dealing with a rock guardian weighing hundreds of kilograms and wielding heavy weapons.

Harry was skeptical, and with the spell-casting ability of a normal first-year wizard, it was a question of whether he could scrape some stone dust on the stone guards.

The leading Gardome guard took a step forward, while the other eleven guards stood still and stood in front of the gate leading to the next level, and a 'dueling arena' about thirty meters long and wide appeared, and the stone guard who pointed the stone greatsword at Harry fell into inviting Harry to come forward and fight it alone.

"Stain~ That's as you wish."

Weak Levitation Spell, Super Sense Charm, BUFF upper body, Harry decisively put away his wand, and Gabba Gabba twisted his fist.

The Levitation Charm, which was deliberately weakened, reduced Harry's weight by about half, and in this state, he was able to maximize his agility without falling into a low-gravity state, and the Super Sense Charm, which strengthened the perception of the five senses, was the most suitable buff for melee combat.

"Then, come on!"

A figure as swift as a cheetah stepped forward, and the stone giant sword wielded in the hand of the stone statue guard blew a whistling wind, this giant sword with a blade length of one meter and five meters alone perfectly interprets the characteristics of an inch long and an inch strong, no one wants to get close to the attack range of this thing, let alone be swept by this giant sword.

But the figure was too fast, too agile, and leaned over Harry, who had had been with the greatsword, to stick to the stone guard, grabbing his arm, over his shoulder, and falling on his back! The stone arm that hugged it violently folded when it landed!

Harry's right hand holding the sword was held in Harry's arms, and the stone statue beneath him, which had not yet been completely broken, was still struggling.

The blade of the stone was removed, and it was hard for Harry, a stone greatsword weighing at least thirty kilograms, to wield for a long time, but if he only had to lift it high and decapitate—

The head of a stone flew up, and the upper body of the stone statue guard who was nailed through the back of the heart by the stone sword was completely shattered, and the remaining two legs, even if they could still move, what was the use now?

The violent dismantling was repeated twelve times in just five minutes, and the door to the next level was violently smashed open by a knight's shield.

"Professor Grindelwald, what are you blocking me?"

Harry, who was sweating finely, had finished warming up, the skin scratched by the stone had healed, and the spell was very effective in dealing with these minor injuries, and the process of connecting the scabs was directly omitted, and there were no signs of injury on the wounds that had broken a little skin.

"it!"

As soon as he stepped into the next level, Harry couldn't help but explode into a foul mouth, after all, the feeling of being drained of happiness was all too familiar to Harry.

As Azkaban's goalkeepers, grandmothers don't love their uncles, and once served as Voldemort's lackeys, the Dementors have always been discriminated against by the wizarding world, and if they weren't for the fact that they could be the best prison guards and the cruel jailers who perfectly worked part-time to punish them, and didn't need to be paid for food, they would have been deprived of Azkaban's ability to work.

But in the eyes of some people, the Dementors are a very cheap and easy to use teaching material, the Dementors living under Azkaban have gone to the sea, and Grindelwald, who adheres to the idea of sending you to the West Heaven to build a seventh-level floating slaughter, went to Azkaban openly and touched hundreds of them back, and if you have time, you will demonstrate to the students how to disassemble the Dementors with different magic.

This dark magic creature is like a kind of 'living dark magic', and while Grindelwald turned Defence Against the Dark Arts into how to use it properly, the wizard himself needs to have the ability to disassemble it in order to master it properly.

Dementors are the perfect demonstrators, and as they die one after the other, the young wizards' knowledge of the dark arts has grown by leaps and bounds, and once they know what the dark magic is, they certainly know better how to deal with it.

The young wizards at Hogwarts were almost all used to Dementors, at least they didn't scream when they saw them, and as the only first-year student who had personally dismantled Dementors, Harry knew a lot more about them.

But the Dementors in front of me are a bit bit-

"I know you'll be back in Durmstrang, Professor, next semester!"

"But you can't throw all the Dementors here that haven't been used up!"

At least twenty Dementors huddled together, and the aura of happiness they released on top of each other was completely unbearable even if Harry had a few points of resistance.

Just as he was about to turn and run away—

"Knock~"

The door behind him was slammed shut, and Grindelwald, who knew Harry's strength better than any other professor, didn't give him a way out of the way to get away and think long-term.

"Please, be a man!"

Looking at this group of dementors who had been hungry for a long time and rushed to his side with red eyes, Harry shouted angrily, he had already made up the picture of Grindelwald sticking his waist and making a three-part laugh like a big demon king, no wonder this guy can't wash his white, and he doesn't bother to wash it, Grindelwald, who has the name of a dark wizard, really doesn't do anything at all.

"Anyway, you taught me the Divine Guardian in class!"

Harry, gritting his teeth and resisting the desperate attack, swore that when he was out, he would survive Grindelwald, and then jump on his grave for three days and three nights!

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I owe a chapter to make up tomorrow.,When I was halfway through the third chapter, I found something wrong.,My previous idea seems to be a little bit unworkable.,There will be a bug.,So I fixed my thin outline.,I have to reconsider the boss at the bottom of the level.。

(End of chapter)