Hogwarts: From Inheriting The Ancestral Business To Becoming The Devil

On Sunday morning, after having breakfast, Kahn took a walk outside Hogwarts Castle to digest his food, and finally arrived at the target sitting place through the Portkey and Apparation.

On the border of Britain, a desolate and isolated island, there are no buildings on the island, and there are no ships on the sea.

If there is no accident, the Muggle expulsion spell has been cast here very early. After all, if this piece of land in Britain could be used, the Muggles would have used it long ago. It is impossible for such a completely deserted situation to occur.

And Dumbledore was also waiting for him on the beach at the moment, with an orange phoenix hovering above his head, but Kahn was a little surprised by the old guy's face in front of him. "Yijiu San"'s original white beard and hair became fiery red at the moment, and even the wrinkles on his face were reduced a lot, making him look a lot younger.

You must know that the photo of Dumbledore I saw in the newspaper a few days ago is not like this!

It's just that in Kahn's perception, this aura is stronger than anything he's encountered before.

If the former Dumbledore gave Kahn the feeling of an old man, then the current Dumbledore gave Kahn the feeling of a strong man with vigorous blood, the kind of seven times a night without weakness.

"Professor Dumbledore, did you get your hair dyed and your skin pulled yesterday?"

"To be honest, this hair color is really ugly!"

Looking at the scene with a strong sense of disobedience in front of him, Kahn couldn't help complaining.

Of course, Kahn knew that it was definitely not to dye his hair, but to use some magic, or take some potion, so his vigilance was immediately full.

"I think it's not bad, this red represents vitality and vitality."

Pulling his hair, Dumbledore said with interest.

As a wizard who graduated from Gryffindor, he has a natural liking for red.

Of course, this is not hair dyeing, and it won't be long before it will become gray hair again.

Because of the wizard duel with Kahn, Dumbledore himself is really not sure, this body is really a bit unbearable.

So in order to win, he also used a little trick, using the magic potion made from phoenix blood, ashes from Nirvana and unicorn blood, which can replenish a lot of vitality and temporarily return his body to its peak state.

But when this vitality is used up, it will return to the old old state before, and there will be a period of weakness.

Originally, I looked down on this kind of potion, but I couldn't help being a bit sloppy in this kind of battle that could affect the direction of the wizarding world.

And the reason why it took so long was to prepare the potion. I had the materials for the phoenix myself, and the unicorn blood didn't matter to me because it took a long time to refine it.

"If you want to be full of vitality, it's better to dye it green!"

Kahn rolled his eyes, green hasn't been spoiled in this era, so there's nothing wrong with dyeing your hair green.

Of course Kahn himself can't accept it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, are you ready?"

Letting his hair down, Dumbledore said seriously, today is not for homework.

To be honest, his feelings towards Kahn are really quite complicated, and deep down in his heart, he really has the slightest idea of ​​letting Kahn defeat him, but the reality tells him that he cannot do so.

In Muggle parlance, it's just...again...again.

"Of course, it would be better to say that it didn't start until today, which surprised me."

"It's just that this shouldn't count as me bullying the widowed old man!"

"Cough cough..."

Dumbledore couldn't hold back anymore, he was a lonely old man?

This is really the first time I've heard of it, but it seems to be true, I don't even have a wife now, and I have lived more than a hundred years in vain...

"You know the consequences of failure today!"

Taking out the Elder Wand from the large wizard robe, Dumbledore walked towards Kahn step by step, and the vast magic power made waves behind him...

And the question of the widowed old man [ Dumbledore didn't want to answer.

"certainly!"

Kahn took out his silver-white wand and responded without flinching.

The consequence of failure is nothing more than death or imprisonment, which Kahn knows well, it is impossible to let Kahn go back to Hogwarts to continue his studies!

And facing Dumbledore, even if he had the confidence to win, Kahn didn't dare to neglect, and he didn't want to lose because of underestimating the enemy.

So of course he had to take out his strongest equipment, this Black Pupil Wand that could crush the Elder Wand.

Stopping in front of Kahn, Dumbledore's expression was quite serious, he raised his left hand to hold the wand and held it upright in front of his chest, and then bowed slightly as a gesture.

The same is true for Kahn on the opposite side, raising his wand in front of his chest, and bowing slowly in return.

There are no referees in 4.3, no one said one, two, three to start!

Avada eats a big melon!

A green light thicker than his wrist shot from the wand in Kahn's hand.

From a distance of only a few meters, Dumbledore could clearly see countless souls entwined together, roaring silently to himself!

I don't have time to scold this little brat who doesn't talk about martial arts. How can anyone do this? It's fine to sneak attack, but to gnaw big melons at the beginning, it's really not a son of man!

At the critical moment, Dumbledore lightly tapped the wand in his hand, and the ground began to squirm, and a thick wall rose from the ground. Fortunately, it rose up before the green light hit him. .