Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan looked at Moody.

He could understand where Moody's confidence came from.

Just like what Ronald had said, this man had faced evil forces and faced the darkest places in the world.

However, Moody was not the only one who had faced such a situation.

Zheng Fan had also faced such a situation.

Therefore, Zheng Fan was not afraid of Moody at all. He felt that Moody was just another manifestation of himself.

Although it was true that he had more combat experience than the current him, it was true.

However, in terms of cheating, Zheng Fan had more experience than Moody.

Zheng Fan then waved the wand in her hand again. Moody's other wand was sent flying by Zheng Fan before he could take it out.

Two wands?

Hmph, this was the most common "thorny problem". Every time Zheng Fan threw out a wand, she would have an inexplicable illusion that the opponent had two wands.

Yes, the reason why it was called an illusion was just another manifestation of caution.

Zheng Fan had rarely met anyone who had two wands.

But even if he did, Zheng Fan had never let anyone succeed because of his caution.

"You have good reflexes. Did you meet someone with two wands before?"

Moody praised Zheng Fan as he asked.

Oh, Zheng Fan himself was a person with two wands.

However, he would not tell Moody about this. He did not even tell Hermione.

"How could that be? Wands usually only choose one master, right?

But under normal circumstances, it's not impossible for them to steal the magic wands of other Adepts. "

Zheng Fan laughed.

"And your movements were too big. I couldn't have done it even if I didn't pay attention.

"Oh, really? My movements were too big?"

Moody looked at Zheng Fan.

His movements just now were not big, but if Zheng Fan could feel it, it could only mean one thing.

That was because Zheng Fan's observation skills were also top-notch.

If Moody was still an Ao Luo, working, and meeting Zheng Fan in the outside world, Moody would really want to pull Zheng Fan into his work and become an Ao Luo, fighting on the frontlines to capture Dark Warlocks.

Of course, the most important thing was that the child would agree.

"What about this?"

As Moody spoke, he threw something at Zheng Fan.

These things were just ordinary magic items. They weren't even gems. Although he had thrown them out, Zheng Fan had already levitated them when he threw them out.

"Please."

Zheng Fan frowned.

"That's not all you're capable of. Be reasonable, you're the legendary Ao Luo who imprisoned half of Azkaban, alright?"

Zheng Fan was a little impatient with Moody's "probing".

After all, this kind of "test" that seemed to be going easy on him was really meaningless.

Zheng Fan waved his wand and took the initiative to attack.

When Zheng Fan took the initiative to attack, Moody suddenly pulled out a wand. It was as if he had triggered something in Moody.

The wand was Moody's own wand. It was different from the two that Zheng Fan had thrown out.

Zheng Fan could feel the connection between the wand and Moody. It was obviously much deeper than the previous wands.

"Vanish!"

No matter what magic Zheng Fan used, Moody dispelled it in an instant.

Moody's current state made Zheng Fan want to fight.

"Hmph, impatient."

Zheng Fan threw out his gem. It was an explosive gem. Moody waved his wand and created a defensive shield in front of him, blocking the explosion.

It was during this time that Zheng Fan moved to Moody's blind spot and pointed his wand at Moody's neck.

"Your reaction isn't that slow, teacher."

Zheng Fan laughed.

"Really, I'm getting old. I can't even beat a child like you."

Moody did not comment. He simply pulled out a bottle of wine from his bosom and took a sip.

"You're not old. You're just having trouble walking."

Zheng Fan laughed.

"Your legs are the reason why you can only stand when you're fighting. Even in class, I don't see you doing much exercise. You're just using your wand to control the class."

Zheng Fan looked at Moody's feet and said.

He had noticed that the man was limping earlier.

If it were not for this reason, he would not have been able to crush Moody so easily. Instead, the battle would have been more exciting.

"Is that so?"

Professor Moody put away his wand, as if he believed that Zheng Fan would not attack him. He walked to the other side and sat down.

"Your reaction is very fast, and your observation skills are also very fast. Most of the time, wizards will think that their main attack is magic, so they will only use magic to attack. However, in a real battlefield, every part of their body, including their joints, is a weapon."

Moody took another sip of the wine in his hand as he spoke.

"Most of the wizards taught by the school will choose not to move during battles because they believe that wizards shouldn't move around casually. Of course, there's another reason. When they're in school, they're faced with some rigid things.

"But dark wizards are different. Those who can become dark wizards are people who pursue power at all costs. This kind of human, even in a battle, will only look for a chance to win. Therefore, they will attack from any corner.

Moody looked at Zheng Fan. He was talking about Zheng Fan's action just now.

First, he used the gem to confuse his opponent, then quickly moved to his blind spot and attacked.

This attack was very suitable for a person who had trouble walking but was very powerful in magic.