Chapter 212: Killer, I'm a Professional

When he realized that Harry had almost turned into a muscle mallet, Dumbledore, as the headmaster, gave Harry a gorgeous transformation from magic, although he had no cubs, but Dumbledore, who had been a teacher for decades, knew very well that children at this age were somewhat rebellious, and you couldn't persuade him with good words, you had to make them realize what was good.

After leaving the Headmaster's Office, Harry's mind was filled with Dumbledore's Phoenix Fire Immortal Skin and his Godfather's Batman epic COS.

Compared to turning into a gorilla with a stick, the wizard's transformation is indeed the most handsome!

Speaking of orangutans, though, Harry remembered the bad joke Fleur had told him earlier.

"Harry, do you know what animal is quietest when it's angry?"

It was a night full of insect chirping, and the two of them, tired of seeing the snow in Europe, walked south, where the winter was minus 30 degrees Celsius, and they had to wear short sleeves.

"Quietest when you're angry?" There was an effort to turn their brains, but they did not find an animal that matched this description.

"It's an orangutan."

"Huh? Why? Harry looked at Fleur in amazement, his mind a little out of the corner.

"Because when the orangutan is angry, it will 'knock on Mimi'."

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The door to the chamber behind the wall clock at the end of the corridor was once again pushed open by Harry, and the furnishings here had not changed, and there was only Harry, a half-witted awakened person in Hogwarts, who would naturally not be disturbed.

He opened the door of the chamber and walked over to the skeleton of the armor made of embodied lightning, and although Harry had not even mastered the first stage of transformation of Animagus, it did not prevent him from perfecting the armor now.

As Seti's message said, it takes a lot of magic to create a physical lightning with the magic text QO (lightning), and Harry has only made a small wisp in the headmaster's room before, but it has almost drained more than two-thirds of the magic power in his body, so a little silk thread is not even a drop in the bucket for this full-body armor, this is a long-term project.

But before embarking on this long work, Harry had a small goal that he could accomplish in the short term.

Elder Wand.

Harry didn't think that Dumbledore would be weaker than before without his Elder Wandler, on the contrary, Harry preferred to believe that Dumbledore, who had thrown away his shackles, was even more powerful than before.

Guiding the right emotions and letting your mind flow smoothly, this kind of spiritual progress and growth can also make the strength of the wizard jump to a new level, as the magic of the idealistic side power system, the strength of the heart can of course also make it stronger.

Harry didn't want to follow Dumbledore's old path, even though he knew that by putting down the ebony and white ivory, he could have a power that he had once unimagined, a magic amplification effect of about seventy-five times, and many special enhancement entries that Harry hadn't yet figured out, and every streamer wrapped around the wand represented a special power that the wand had been endowed with.

And the source of this special power is the demon clan above the demon lord, and the high-risk enhancement of the wand using the magic core in their body is not every enhancement can be successful, and not every success means that it will be 'positive' strengthened.

Professor Flitwick once talked to Harry in a casual conversation, don't look at the lucky ones who have made a terrible artifact that can increase the range of spells by hundreds or thousands of times, you also need to look at those unlucky gambling dogs, there was once a rich wizard who exhausted his family wealth and military exploits, and exchanged four copies of the magic core of the Demon Lord, he desperately wanted to win the favor of Lady Luck, but the final result was-

He succeeded, his wand fused the magic core of the four demon lords, and there was no failure, because his wand had been developed by him to a very high level, and he had been fighting with him for a full fifty years, and he had never left the abyss battlefield for fifty years, hunting demons all the time, and achieving combat exploits.

But he also failed, his wand was wrapped in four streamers of light, but it was a gray color, a respectable warrior lost his most precious weapon, and that night the camp rang out with his crumbling cries.

Gambling dogs must not die well.

This was Professor Flitwick's advice to Harry, who had hunted the Demon Lord with his companions in the Abyssal Battlefield, but Professor Flitwick didn't think he needed to gamble on his luck, and although he wouldn't make a fortune, he would avoid all uncertain surprises.

Professor Flitsch, who was born in Ravenclaw, has a calm and rational heart, which is a very different personality from Dumbledore, who was born in Gryffindor.

Of course, it is undeniable that the bold Dumbledore did have good enough luck to win the grand prize twice in a row, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Harry is not a gambling dog, nor does he have the reckless mind of Gryffindor, as an amiable Hufflepuff, Harry never fights unprepared, even to catch a werewolf, he has to take Hagrid to the formation, every time he seems to act recklessly, there is a big guy behind him who will never roll over, even if it will be a little less fun to adventure, but it is stable enough.

Harry's restored branch shape was held in Harry's hand, the chamber was the safest and least likely place for him to be disturbed in Hogwarts, Harry sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out and grabbed the ends of the Elder Wand, holding it tightly, his two thumbs against a black gem, the gem was in the middle of the Elder Wand.

"Visaa-Tah-ul" (Split-Combination-Eternity)

The original crystal black gem is infused with iron-gray magic, and the ancient spell is strengthened by the resurrection stone to exert its unweakened power.

If you want to process these materials from the demon god, ordinary magic methods will not work at all, and when processing the invisibility cloak, Harry once discovered, no magic, including alchemy products, can destroy the strange leather that has the ability to absorb magic power, but the magic of the awakened person is not so easy to digest, at least it can't disappear instantly when touched.

Harry could feel the Cloak of Invisibility trying to devour his magic, but it wasn't stealthy or fast enough, perhaps because it contained a spiritual will far beyond that of ordinary wizards, and the master could detect this when the Awakened's magic was consumed.

The needle that penetrates the cloak of invisibility is Harry's magic condensation of needles.

The Daedric material that Grindelwald had not been able to find a way to cut showed a smooth cut at this moment, the vissa (split) made the whole into two equal parts, and the one that connected the visaa (split) was the tah (combination), the broken branches that should have become two individuals established a connection as one while separating them, and ul (eternity) completely fixed everything that happened at this moment.

Like the twins, the ebony and the white ivory, the Elder Wand split in two became two in one.

The traces of magic that had been left on it had been destroyed by their separation, and it wasn't from the crude processing of the Awakened wizard, and it wasn't what Harry needed, so he preferred to get his hands on the cut Longinus' spear, but the Elder Wand would have worked as well.

“Zii”

The characters representing 'spirit' or 'will' were spat out, and some of the mana that could not make ends meet made Harry have to breathe heavily to quickly transform the natural magic that was wandering around him into the iron-gray magic that marked him.

The original two sticks were changed by Harry's will, and the Elder Wand itself could transform into any form of spell casting medium in the world, which was its own unique power.

Two hollow tubes lay flat in Harry's palms, and the ebony and white ivory had been removed, with strong insertions, but just the right size.

Harry pulled the trigger, and the sound of the magic explosion and the flash of magic flew out of the muzzle of the gun in his hand, and then quickly extinguished.

"Killer, I'm a professional."

He blew on the muzzle of the gun where the smoke did not exist, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Everything is ready, it's just a matter of learning to cast spells silently."

(End of chapter)