The Age of Universal Gods: My God is the Big Boss of the Heavens

Compared to Dumbledore who spoke Chinese, Tongtian spoke with a British accent at this moment.

To be honest, after connecting with the Heavenly Dao, Tongtian has mastered all the languages ​​​​in the world, let alone popular English, and can even speak runes that are about to be lost.

"Nice to meet you, Principal Dumbledore. As I said before, I'm here to apply for the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position at your school."

While speaking, Tongtian saw the room that had become extremely messy due to the appearance of the space passage, and waved his hand gently. In an instant, the items that fell to the ground and the shattered glass were instantly recalled. Almost in the blink of an eye, what had originally been The principal's office, which was extremely messy, became extremely tidy again.

Seeing this scene, Principal Dumbledore's pupils shrank again, because he saw not only wandless casting, but also something even more terrifying.

You must know that there are many magic supplies in your office. And Dumbledore was not a careful person, and many magic items in his hands were damaged to a certain extent.

According to common sense, damaged magic items cannot be repaired by magic. To repair these magic items, you can only use alchemy, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and also requires the consumption of a large amount of precious materials.

But just now, just between Tongtian's wave of his hand, those precious magic items were restored to their best condition.

This kind of thing that went against the common sense of magic could only be done by Dumbledore using the Elder Wand, but now it was done so easily by the oriental man named Tongtian in front of him.

According to Dumbledore's understanding, although there are many secrets in the magical world in the East, there are no such methods that go against common sense.

"Hello, Lord Tongtian!"

Dumbledore said a little warily that although the magical world is vast, there are only so many real masters. If such a powerful existence suddenly appears, Dumbledore cannot help but think about it.

As if sensing Dumbledore's vigilance, Tongtian couldn't help but smile, as if to see how Dumbledore would deal with it.

At this moment, Harold, who had just reacted, couldn't help but interjected: "Sir, although I don't know who you are, I still want to tell you about the current Defense Against Dark Arts at Hogwarts. It’s me! Are you sure you want to compete with me for this position?”

At this moment, Tongtian turned to look at Harlot, and the smile on his face became even brighter. You said: "Competition? Is this a word you can say? To be honest, although your memory magic level is indeed not bad, but for me it is It’s no use! So you can quit now!”

Tongtian said it as a matter of course, as if Harold was his slave.

Harold's shiny teeth were almost broken, but when he heard the memory magic, his eyes shrank obviously.

But looking at Dumbledore's probing eyes, Harold also knew that he must not admit it. Otherwise, with Dumbledore's position, with a little investigation, he would probably find out that he used memory magic to steal other people's memories and transfer them to others. Facts that memories adapt into their own stories.

"If you are so arrogant, then I can only use the traditional wizard duel to tell you what first come first served means."

Tongtian glanced at Harold again, with a trace of ridicule on his face and said: "You mean you want to duel with me?!"

While he was speaking, a ray of sword light flashed from Tongtian's body, and in an instant, Harlot's head of hair was shaved off.

Harold didn't react at the moment. He subconsciously touched the top of his head until he felt his scalp was cold and there were countless hairs flying in the air around him.

"This time it's your hair, next time it's your head!"

Tongtian said with a smile on his face, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

In fact, Tongtian did think so.

The reason why he came to Hogwarts was entirely because it has the largest magic library in the world and the largest number of magic apprentices in the world.

Tongtian came to this world with the promise that the Heavenly Way of this world would enhance the power of this world. Obviously, magicians are the most numerous and most systematic extraordinary powers in this world.

The best way to improve the power of this world is naturally to improve the civilization level of magicians, and Tongtian itself has the habit of being a teacher, so serving as a teacher in this school for a period of time is undoubtedly the best choice.

According to the information obtained from Grindelwald, the position of Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts School was once cursed.

Every year this school recruits teachers for corresponding positions, and Tongtian himself is still very curious about curses.

After all, although there are curses in the Three Realms, most curses are directed at living entities. This kind of curse directed at a certain position still makes Tongtian quite curious.

And if you want to understand a curse, the best way is to try the power of the curse yourself.

Therefore, Tongtian was determined to obtain the position of Professor of Defense Against Dark Arts.

As for this clown who competed with him for the professorship, Tongtian had already obtained basic information about him through the permission of Heavenly Dao as soon as he met him.

For this kind of liar, Tongtian naturally didn't want to waste any energy and just drove him away.

When Harlot heard Tongtian saying that his head would be next, he subconsciously touched his neck.

Wizards are very good at treating external injuries. Even broken hands and feet can be easily reattached.

However, this kind of external injury does not include decapitation. Even for a high-level wizard like Dumbledore, once someone cuts off his head, there is not much hope of survival.

For a moment, Harold's expression suddenly became extremely panic and fearful. He pointed at Tongtian and shouted: "Professor Dumbledore, this is a sneak attack, this is a sneak attack!"

Dumbledore was also stunned by Tongtian's lifeless sword energy at this moment. Before he could react, he heard a cold voice!

"Noisy!"

As the voice fell, a sword light suddenly appeared in the principal's office. The sword light did not cut off Harold's neck, but directly cut into the empty space.

Then the empty space seemed to be torn apart, and a huge space crack appeared there.

Then a tornado appeared out of thin air. The entire tornado was more than one person tall and was still spinning at a high speed.

But such a tornado actually violated the laws of physics and did not cause any air fluctuations.

Only Harold felt the irresistible suction force, and then he was directly swept into the space crack by the tornado.