Part-time as God of the Heavens

Chapter 362 The long, thick and hard magic

The only problem is that the object used as a product demonstration is a bit hard-core, which is basically unusable by ordinary people, but it will have the opposite effect.

Fortunately, this time the person in charge of the product demo is equally hardcore, and a little more hardcore than the one used to show it.

"How long?" Dumbledore asked in a low voice.

"How long will it take?" Zhou Yi pretended to be puzzled.

"I can see that there are more than three opportunities to end the battle," Dumbledore pointed out directly, "Gellert will definitely be able to seize these opportunities, even if he accidentally misses one, he will There will never be three missed, so there is only one possibility... When did you discuss with him when it will end?"

"It's natural to show all the functions of the new wand," Zhou Yi raised his chin downward, "Wouldn't it be a loss?"

"Loss?" Dumbledore was a little overwhelmed by Zhou Yi's words.

Are you a master who can suffer?

However, Dumbledore already knew something about Zhou Yi, and he had expected that in a few seconds, Zhou Yi would explain in a very strange but persuasive way.

"Of course it's a loss! How many parts can Voldemort divide himself into? There are not many experimental materials like him, and only one is used, so how can we solve this one without making good use of it? Isn't that a loss? Are you dead?" Zhou Yi said confidently.

Dumbledore nodded habitually, and then reacted.

Thank you uncle!

If Voldemort knew that you treated him this way, I'm afraid he'd have to fight for you even if he didn't want to die?

Fortunately, Dumbledore is a very self-disciplined person who can distinguish right from wrong, so he will not make the decision to regard Zhou Yi as a more dangerous existence than Voldemort. Of course, this is mixed with Zhou Yi's plan. One foot does not matter.

"They will have no mana if they continue to fight." Dumbledore said, as powerful as he could naturally perceive the remaining mana in the entire Quidditch pitch that could be used and still existed in the air. It may happen, because other areas will be replenished, but the [vacuum] shield made by Zhou Yi directly isolates a semi-circular area.

"Voldemort used Quirrell's body, and his mana consumption was already part of that of Mr. Grindelwald, not to mention that some of the spells he used were directly blocked by Mr. Grindelwald's wand, Almost no mana was consumed," Zhou Yi shook his head, "it was originally a small amount, and used a lot. When Voldemort used up all the mana, Mr. Grindelwald should have some spare energy."

"I feel like you're thinking of ideas that Voldemort doesn't really want to see." Dumbledore sighed.

"You guessed it right," Zhou Yi nodded, "there is one last function that hasn't been shown yet."

"Hi..." Dumbledore gasped, he had already guessed what the last function was, "Can Gellert master it?"

"You don't even look at what Professor Quirrell's body has become," Zhou Yi shook his head, "The brutal beating of the disabled is still under my guidance. The only thing Mr. Grindelwald needs to consider is how to do better. handsome, right?"

Below, Voldemort is indeed in a desperate situation.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving, but how could Grindelwald let him go so easily?

When he wanted to turn around and go, he was forced to stop by a curse.

He wanted to give up this body and leave in his state, but he also noticed the transparent [vacuum] environment, otherwise why would he explain that those magic spells just disappeared instead of causing more explosions and other reactions Woolen cloth?

With the existence of this thing, can I really leave?

Damn, how on earth did they notice themselves!

And that damn wand!

In Voldemort's opinion, if the wand in Grindelwald's hand had all kinds of strange functions, he would definitely have the advantage!

And the body that I am occupying now...

Voldemort secretly hated, and the magic released by the wand in his hand became more and more fierce and frequent. However, he was only one person after all, and no matter how many spells he released, he could never compare with the magic released by five or six or even a dozen wizards. More, Grindelwald can easily deal with that situation, let alone now.

Simple!

Of course, it is simple for Grindelwald, but for the students in the audience, and even most of the teachers, when facing this kind of offensive... maybe they can only bet on the number of spells before they die.

"How did you know!" Voldemort couldn't help roaring, he also noticed the gradually scarce mana, and the frequency of his actions dropped significantly.

"It's too obvious, and there are too many doubts," said Grindelwald. Anyway, now that you've been exposed, I can say whatever I want. "Gringotts was robbed, and only a few people were able to get out. There is only one thing in Gringotts that has the value of being robbed, so we only need to filter who has this strength and who needs to use the magic stone, and then we can roughly filter out a list, and then Put the Philosopher's Stone in the back room and you can wait and see. Of course, it's all just conjecture, but obviously we got it right, didn't we? When you first approached that place, we already noticed you, and then It's just drama after drama, all for today, defeating Voldemort... one."

"What are you talking about?" Voldemort looked calm.

"The soul-splitting spell, I have to say that you are still very good at yourself... I know you will come back again, but it is not this one, right?" Grindelwald said, the wand in his hand It started to get thicker, stiffer, and longer, and didn't stop until it was about the height of the eyebrows. At this time, everyone noticed that the wand in Grindelwald's hand was not a classic style with a thin end and a thick end. Thick!

In this way, it looks more like a stick. Under the sunlight, the metal hoops at each end of the magic "stick" shine brightly.

After passing through the previous warriors of Grindelwald, almost all the students were very interested in the wand in his hand - a multi-purpose wand is certainly more attractive than a wand that can only cast magic, isn't it?

So they began to guess, what role does this metal hoop play?

It can't be just purely decorative, right?

Soon, they will know.

"What do you want to do?" Voldemort took a step back. It was said that the biggest trump card was on the one hand, and part of it was because Grindelwald made such a long stick at once, which was a bit confusing to him.

"You're almost out of magic, Voldemort," Grindelwald nodded with satisfaction, turning the stick in his hand, "I still have, but I'm not going to use it, because I've decided to show my future students a How to deal with the enemy's attack in an extreme situation... that's when both sides have exhausted their magic power and need a lot of time to recover."

As soon as these words came out, many students wanted to turn their heads to look at Zhou Yi, even though they couldn't move at all - they had all attended Zhou Yi's class and were very familiar with this kind of [extreme environment].

Therefore, they subconsciously thought of a possibility.

No, it won't!

they thought.

"Look seriously, the future Professor Wardlin is about to show you a very useful combat technique," Zhou Yi said, his voice resounding throughout the audience, "Assuming that neither side has any magic power, at this time, if your A wand can transform into this shape, and if you've been trained to use it, you can... beat him with a stick!"

The audience wanted to be in an uproar, but they couldn't. Of course, this didn't affect their shock in their hearts.

After all, that was You-Know-Who, Voldemort!

The man who made the whole wizarding world feel terrified, the legendary Dark Lord!

Actually... going to be beaten?

This is so, so... so exciting and exciting!

This idea could not help but pop up in everyone's heart, and then they were all taken aback by their own thoughts, when did they become so bold?

"When they witness what they fear most in their hearts being beaten, it's hard to have any fear or any respect for it," Zhou Yi said. "It's very helpful for our plan."

"I think you want more than sell your wand." Dumbledore showed no mercy.

"That's what you say." Zhou Yi nodded, "But in fact, I prefer to call it two birds with one stone."

"No one has ever dared to do this to me!" Voldemort was so angry that he almost ascended to heaven.

"I heard that Albus once lit a cabinet in front of you. You may have been frightened at the time, but I don't think it was enough fright, so you have the opportunity to do those things later." Grind Wo was unmoved, and the verbal attack was no different from joking in front of him, "So I intend to let you experience what a real lesson is, although it is conceivable that it is impossible to repent according to your current level. The situation is..."

With that said, Grindelwald charged directly towards Voldemort, sweeping the magic "wand" in his hand!

I have to say that Grindelwald's image at this time, the style of clothing, but this kind of move... It seems to be extremely discordant.

The style is weird, but it is.

But... this style of rushing up has a little advantage, that is, it makes Voldemort bewildered.

Everyone stands far away, you cast a spell and I hide, I cast a spell and you hide, isn't that bad?

What kind of wizard duel is this directly waving a stick and rushing up, Soul Dan!

"There are many obstacles!" Voldemort had to choose to release a simpler magic in order to save the magic power.

However, a burst of light shone on the magic "wand" that Grindelwald was waving, and it released the same [Heavy Obstacles], the two wanted to touch, and then bounced straight away!

"If you don't use magic, I won't use it. What you use, I will use it!" Grindelwald laughed, but the magic "wand" in his hand was castrated. Quirrell's body was already under the control of Voldemort. He started to dodge to the side, but was hit directly in the head with a stick!

The crisp voice sounded, and it was obvious that this head with two faces was a good one. Professor Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, was beaten to the ground!

"Get up, idiot, get up!" Voldemort cursed frantically, secretly controlling Professor Quirrell and letting him use a forbidden technique.

But Professor Quirrell has fallen into a coma because of the previous stick, and there is no way to respond to Voldemort's command!

In fact, this is the reason why Voldemort is so vulnerable in front of Grindelwald. His strength is poor, and he is a [high pin warrior]. If he can beat it, it can only be said to be crushed by his strength, but he can compete with Dumbledore. It is obvious that Grindelwald, who is tied, cannot be worse than Voldemort in his heyday. How can this pair not be completely abused?

"Damn it!" Voldemort didn't stop when he saw Grindelwald. Instead, he raised his magic "wand" and was about to smash it down. He quickly got out of Quirrell's body and turned into a black mist with his ugly face. Escape aside!

"Are you going to run away?" Grindelwald didn't even try to stop him, he just took the wand in front of him and looked at it, "Well, the metal hoop can really strengthen the wand's resistance, and its toughness has improved a lot, no? It will crack so easily..."

The voice of the speech was still heard by many students, and the students subconsciously began to complain in their hearts.

Is that your wand?

So what's in our hands, sticks?

So that blatant and pretty metal hoop is just to reinforce the wand? How the hell do you want to hit someone directly with a wand!

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but think of the example of the extrajudicial madman Zhang San that Zhou Yi once said...

It seems that in many cases, using this attack method is really good, it can save magic power, and it can also release magic at the same time, and it has miraculous effects in some special environments. The most important thing is to hit it... It must be very cool!

"Is this really good?" Dumbledore glanced at Zhou Yi beside him.

"Guided a little bit, I didn't modify their memory." Zhou Yi whistled as if he didn't know that I didn't do anything.

"In terms of spiritual magic, your attainments are definitely higher than mine." Dumbledore said with emotion, "So how old are you?"

"It's not good to ask a lady's age."

"Are you a lady??!!"

"No, I'm a man, I mean, men and women are equal, the same is true, and it's not good to ask a man's age."

"One hundred years old?"

"Cough cough cough cough..." Zhou Yi calculated it carefully in his heart, and then answered firmly, "No!"

"More or less?"

"Of course I'm not a hundred years old, I'm at most... forty years old!" Zhou Yi was righteous.

"Well, you're right." Dumbledore drew his wand and looked at Voldemort who was about to escape, "I'll deal with it."

"Please." Zhou Yi made a gesture of invitation. Is there any use for him to grab this head?

Anyway, the most important thing - the name of the new wand, has been done!

Moreover, in the true sense, "hit" out!

ps: Guess where the next world is?

The ruthless code word machine failed to go online (the sadness of the wage earner)

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