hogwarts blast

Susanoo, who was originally upright, dissolved into the air very quickly like a marshmallow soaked in water.

In the crystal on its forehead, the magic robes on Hannah, Penello and George were also rapidly dissolving, until finally the exhausted looks of the three of them were revealed.

Slytherin shook his head slightly disappointedly, "Gravel, after all, it is still gravel, not as good as me."

However, just as he finished speaking, a beam of penetrating red light, like the laser fired from the Death Star's main gun, suddenly struck diagonally from the distant sky, piercing his chest in an instant.

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A loud phoenix cry echoed across the sky.

In the distant sky, a group of golden-red flames moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and soon approached the battlefield.

Slytherin didn't pay attention to the hole about the size of a fist that was left on his chest after the stream of light pierced it. His eyes were burning with fighting intent.

"Are you finally here?" He raised his head, "Although you are not the person I am looking for, you are still worthy of my fight!"

A ball of golden-red fire fell in front of Hannah and the others, and with a sweet phoenix cry, the figures of Dumbledore and Fox separated from the flames.

Fox, whose body exuded a shining golden light, hovered around them, and the extremely warm and brilliant golden light fell on Professor McGonagall and others. They felt as if they were soaked in warm water for a while, and the injuries on their bodies caused by the battle were also gone.

Recovering quickly.

Under the illumination of this golden light, Professor Flitwick felt that his magic power was rapidly recovering, and the injuries on his body caused by the battle were also slowly healing.

Although he was still quite tired mentally, his condition was much better than the sluggishness just now.

"Dumbledore..."

Looking at the tall, thin figure with white hair and beard standing not far ahead, Professor Flitwick breathed a sigh of relief.

He said in a half-joking and complaining tone: "If you had come a little later, Hogwarts would have lost two deans and three outstanding students."

Although Professor McGonagall didn't say anything, her knife-like eyes spoke volumes.

"Sorry," Dumbledore turned around slightly, "I came a little late, leave this place to me now."

He quickly looked away and looked at the figure standing inside the crystal on Susanoo's forehead in the distance. His voice spread a considerable distance with the blessing of magic.

"That's it, Slytherin!"

Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Slytherin reacted as if he had heard some big joke. He smiled and said, "Do you really think you can stop me, Albus Dumbledore!"

A trace of extremely cold murderous intent quietly flashed in Dumbledore's blue pupils. Although this trace of murderous intent was extremely slight and difficult to detect, Slytherin still sensed it sensitively.

The upward curve of the corners of his mouth became more obvious.

"As the Headmaster of Hogwarts," Dumbledore said in an extremely firm tone, "I have always firmly believed that protecting everything related to the school is my first priority!"

"Whether it's my friends, my brothers, or even my children," his voice gradually became colder, "I will never let go of anyone who is an enemy of Hogwarts!"

Dumbledore pointed the wand in his hand at Slytherin, "Even if you are one of the four founders of Hogwarts, you are no exception!"

After the blessing ceremony, Fawkes once again turned into a ball of golden-red fire and merged into Dumbledore's body, rendering his robes the same color and burning with the extremely hot phoenix flame.

Susanoo raised the sword in his hand that was almost as tall as the sword, and an exaggerated sword energy burst out. In an instant, the entire world was filled with the bright green color of this sword energy.

Facing such an attack, five arms made of flames suddenly extended from Dumbledore's back and grabbed the five people behind him.

Accompanied by a slight sound similar to disembodiment, the six people left their original positions in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy swept across, but apart from plowing a bottomless ravine on the ground, it did not cause any harm to anyone.

Dumbledore's figure suddenly appeared in a safe area far away from the battlefield in the Forest of Death. After placing the five people he had taken away with him through apparation, the golden-red fire flickered again.

Flames burst out in front of Slytherin, and an electric arc as thick as a bucket burst out from the fire, shattering a small piece of the pentagonal crystal he was standing on.

Susanoo's fist suddenly approached his nose. Glancing at the huge fist coming from below, Dumbledore's figure flashed again.

A bolt of magic lightning shot out faster, giving Slytherin no time to react. In less than a thousandth of a second, it once again hit the gap in the crystal that had not yet recovered.

A powerful energy exploded in the gap again, blasting the place that had been shattered into a small corner and cracked open again.

Seeing Dumbledore's figure flashing in the sky, playing with his Susanoo like a monkey, the smile on the corner of Slytherin's mouth slowly disappeared.

He slightly adjusted the magic power supplied to Susanoo. Susanoo, who was originally a full six hundred meters tall, shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon.

To a certain extent, Susanoo's size is directly proportional to its combat effectiveness.

However, when facing an opponent like Dumbledore who could use the power of the phoenix to apparate in an area where space teleportation magic is prohibited, Susanoo's huge size actually became a liability.

Therefore, appropriately reducing the size will allow Slytherin to fight it better.

Susanoo's body size shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, until he finally settled at a height of about eighty meters.

At this moment, a fierce beast roar suddenly came from the distant forest, and a nine-tailed fox with an orange-red body suddenly appeared in the forest of death.

A surge of magic power surged into the sky and rippled through the forest.

Feeling the familiar magic power, Dumbledore's expression changed slightly, "That's..."

Behind him, George's reaction speed was faster than Dumbledore's, because he was also involved in the tailed beast fusion of the Obscurus that was taken out of Harry's body.

"That's Harry!? Damn it!"