DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Come on, Harry!"

Dumbledore grabbed the Elder Wand on the table, stood up and greeted Harry, then turned slightly and waved to Fawkes, who was preening his feathers on top of the gilded tree.

Fawkes uttered a soft chirp, flapped his wings and brought out a ray of flame in the air, which landed firmly on Dumbledore's shoulder and rubbed his cheek with his beak.

"Thanks, old man!"

Dumbledore stroked Fox's feathers, then put his hand on Harry's shoulder. Fox spread his wings, and the two of them were immediately bathed in flames.

Harry raised one hand and looked at the burning flame in his palm with some doubts. Although it was burning very vigorously, he didn't feel the slightest burning sensation.

After a crisp tweet, the principal's office returned to its usual silence.

"So, Professor Dumbledore, this is where you're taking me?"

During the teleportation process, Harry only felt the world spinning for a while. After he regained consciousness, a tapestry of a troll beating a dwarf with a club gradually enlarged in his sight.

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched slightly, isn't this the Room of Requirement? It's so mysterious, he already knew it...

"Huh? Have you been here before?" Hearing Harry's disapproving words, Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, with a surprised expression on his face.

"I came here when Karl took me to practice magic before. This is a magic room that can be changed according to our wishes..." Harry said truthfully.

"That's right! This is the legacy left to us by the Big Four..." Dumbledore nodded and opened the door.

Inside is a circular duel field, without any shelter, about the size of a classroom.

"It's been a long time since I've exercised my muscles. I remember that when I was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, I often organized students to practice like Lupin did. But unfortunately, for some reason, I can only teach Transfiguration...

Last time Lockhart opened the Dueling Club, if I wasn't too busy, I would definitely come and see it! "

Dumbledore slowly walked to the other side of the duel field, recalling the past again.

"Come on, Professor! I will not let you down!"

Harry bowed and held his wand across his chest in salute.

"I hope so!" The smile on Dumbledore's face suddenly subsided, and the Elder Wand was already ready.

"Shenfeng Wuying!"

The old man in front of him was the greatest white wizard who defeated the first generation of black magicians, so Harry used the most powerful magic he had so far as soon as he got started.

Several invisible void blades tore through the air, making strange noises in midair, and slashed towards Dumbledore in an arc.

"Um?"

Dumbledore snorted slightly. He had seen this magic before with Snape. At that time, he wanted to persuade him not to seek revenge from Sirius and stay to protect Harry.

As a result, the angry Snape cut his table in two on the spot, using this magic, the spell and the gesture were exactly the same.

It's just that Harry was much worse, when Snape cut his table, he was really fast and ruthless.

But how did Harry learn this magic? Obviously, this magic was originally created by Snape...

Dumbledore didn't have time to think about it, because the magic blade was almost flying in front of him at this moment.

While the old wand was waving, a ray of golden-red flame spewed out from the tip of the wand, and soon condensed into a phoenix covered in flames.

The phoenix fluttered its wings slightly, and the scorching air waves swallowed up those blades of void in an instant. After a clear cry, it slammed into Harry straight and straight with undiminished momentum, and a golden streak passed behind him. The red glow is dazzling and dreamy.

"There are many obstacles!" Seeing that his most powerful magic was so easily solved by Dumbledore, Harry was shocked. So, is this the strength of a top wizard?

I don't know if Carl can fight Professor Dumbledore with all his strength...

He hastily threw out an obstacle spell to slightly block the Phoenix's advance, and then quickly rolled away from this area.

The Obstacle Curse exploded suddenly after touching the phoenix, and turned back into flames. However, Harry did not dare to take it lightly at this moment, he knew that the impediment spell he cast was not powerful enough to die with that phoenix.

After all, just flapping his wings just now, he gave away his Divine Edge Wuying for nothing, and now the next Obstacle Curse will solve it, he himself doesn't believe it.

The only explanation can only be that Dumbledore did it on purpose. After watching the wonderful battle between Snape and Karl in Lockhart's arena last year, he understood that the powerful wizard battle is not just about spells The specific form, the use of various changes is the battle between them.

Sure enough, his guess came true.

The ball of golden red flames exploded by the phoenix quickly split into balls, and finally turned into small birds chirping and flying towards him again.

Harry didn't know how to deal with such intensive attacks at all. Most of the spells he controlled were single attack spells like disarming spell and stun spell.

However, in the hands of high-end wizards, the combination of conventional spells and transfiguration is the option for them to truly exert their magical power. Otherwise... Transfiguration wouldn't be a compulsory course at Hogwarts...

"Clear water is like a spring!" In desperation, Harry chanted the spell aloud, and he couldn't believe that water couldn't put out the fire!

Unless Dumbledore summoned Fiendfire, in which case he couldn't use this magic.

A cloud of clear spring water fell down under the command of his wand and hit the golden-red birds. This kind of attack is very effective, the bright and dazzling flames on their bodies gradually dimmed, although they have not been extinguished, they have already greatly hindered their attacks.

The remaining ones were enough for him to resist with Shenfeng Wuying.

Under his command, one after another of the void blades cut the remaining flame birds in front of him into two halves, and they scattered in the air after a whine.

Finally, this round of attack was blocked, but before Harry could feel happy, he suddenly felt a chill from his heels to the top of the sky. He shook his body, and the temperature in the room dropped quickly unconsciously.

After another shake, the stagnant water that he summoned just now and fell on the ground began to solidify. The sharp ice cones floated up from the ground and even made a "whoop" sound as they flew in the air.

Looking at the sharp spikes at the top, Harry swallowed. If he was pierced, there would definitely be a hole in his body.

"Armor protection!"

A qualified wizard should set up a shield for himself at the beginning of the duel. Obviously, Harry is not qualified.

But it's not too late now, he still has a chance to make amends...