The Hogwarts Professor at Marvel

Chapter 556 The Hogwarts Dreamland Comes!

hum!
The moment the blue Fiendflame appeared, the surrounding pale golden ripples seemed to be greatly disturbed.

Collapse!shrink!
"Turan, you are too impatient."

"Does it not have the slightest demeanor of a strong man to attack a weak wizard?"

Grindelwald's plain voice sounded, Ellend, who just felt back to normal, was ecstatic in his heart.

The avatar panther stood obediently beside Grindelwald, its black tail swaying slightly, as if very excited.

However, his eyes were fixed on Turan, the king of goblins, and his sharp claws did not shrink at all. It seemed that as long as Grindelwald gave an order, he would directly pounce on him.

At this moment, the King of Fairies saw the sudden appearance of the flames and Grindelwald.

His complexion changed slightly, and he took a big step back suddenly. At the same time, the red-gold disk of fate between his eyebrows flew out and aimed at Grindelwald.

The 6 golden shields around the body were spinning rapidly, the speed was so fast that it almost formed a golden defensive cover, making it impossible to see the shield clearly.

"Dumbledore!"

Turan directly cast magic and shouted secretly.

At the same time, Turan also said lightly to Grindelwald on the opposite side.

"On the battlefield, there is no distinction between strong and weak, only friends and foes."

But then, Turan's expression sank, because Dumbledore's voice came from his ear.

"Voldemort is coming for me!"

At this moment, Dumbledore looked at the former student Tom Riddle and the current Dark Lord Voldemort.

With a kind face on his face, he said in a gentle voice, which seemed to be very concerned: "Tom, is your problem solved?"

"I heard that you fell out with another self."

After Voldemort on the opposite side heard this taunt, his originally teasing face suddenly froze, and he replied angrily: "Old man, it's not your turn to intervene in our affairs."

I ate turtles twice, died twice, and resurrected twice.

In any case, no matter how crazy he is, he knows that it is almost impossible to succeed against Tom and Lockhart in a short time

We can only plan slowly, find a better time, and solve the opponent.

However, after this side was poked open by his former principal, he still became a little angry from embarrassment.

"My dearest principal, this time, I hope you can stay by my side forever."

"Don't worry, I will treat you well."

Voldemort uttered what seemed to be concerned but actually cold words in a cruel tone.

He even showed a murderous smile towards Dumbledore opposite.

"Hey!" Dumbledore sighed and muttered casually, "Why do I leave all the troubles to an old man?"

"What did you say?" Voldemort didn't seem to hear clearly.

Although Dumbledore is the headmaster of Hogwarts, he often likes to answer students' questions.

But right now he had no desire to answer Voldemort's questions.

The Elder Wand in his hand was raised slightly, the magic power flowed in, and he shook it lightly.

hum!
Several dark blue wind blades emerged, shooting towards Voldemort's head at lightning speed.

Sharp, swift, dead!

And Voldemort, it seems, did not react, allowing the wind blade to pass directly through his neck and body.

In an instant, several red silk threads appeared on Voldemort's body.

however……

Click!Click!Click!
"Dumbledore, show your true strength."

Tilting his neck slightly, his bones made a crisp sound.

The red line cut by the wind blade on the neck and body was healed directly.

The remaining magical fluctuations of the wind blade at the cutting place were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

The attack just now had almost no impact.

After all, he died twice in a row and was resurrected twice.

Do you want to modify your body again?
He would be the Dark Lord in vain.

After Dumbledore heard it, he didn't reply.

At the same time, the palm slightly grabbed in the direction of Voldemort.

next moment……

Click!Click!Click!
Crisp clicking sounds sounded one after another, and all the space in front of Dumbledore began to blur slightly, as if frozen.

Space Freeze!

Space cage!

Space isolation!

……

Several restrictive spells related to space were combined to firmly cover the space around Voldemort.

Damn!

Voldemort, who reacted instantly, stepped back frantically.

Now he is not afraid of almost any offensive spells, the worst thing is to die, and he can be resurrected after death.

The only worry is being restricted, or imprisoned and sealed.

Just like the sealing magic that Lockhart cast before.

Even if he can break through, he doesn't know how long it will be after the breakthrough.

In case of being sealed for ten years or a hundred years, after he comes out, the cucumber dishes will really be cold.

Damn, someone must have told Dumbledore.

Yes, either Tom or Lockhart.

The two of them would definitely reveal their only weakness to others.

In an instant, Voldemort, who was retreating, quickly waved his wand in his hand.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and the dark raindrops dripped down like a torrential rain.

However, when it landed in the area near Voldemort, it suddenly froze, as if frozen.

However, the pitch-black raindrops didn't seem to be completely frozen, and a black mist was faintly emitted, gradually corroding and disturbing the nearby space.

Feeling that the freezing speed of the space was getting slower and slower, Voldemort was slightly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, he watched the long distance between the two of them - formed entirely by his own escape.

Anger rose all of a sudden, Voldemort raised his wand aloft, swung it vigorously, and a blood-red mist was summoned.

A large number of bloodworms rushed to Dumbledore and devoured them.

Damn old guy, this time, I will feed all your bones to my cute little baby!

hum!hum!hum!
Looking at the blood-red bugs in the information, and clearly feeling the strong malice permeating the blood-red mist.

Dumbledore watched the scene in front of him with interest.

This is the blood worm that claims to be able to devour everything.

Apparently, Dumbledore also had the most detailed information on Voldemort.

Seeing the approaching blood worm, Dumbledore waved his wand and quickly pointed at the blood-red mist.

Transformation spell - wood!
Dumbledore cast his best transfiguration spell, trying to change the opponent into another form.

As long as the opponent's form changes, it will lose its original ability to devour, and the rest will be solved.

This is Dumbledore's solution.

hum!
A dark blue wave of light appeared instantly, covering the blood-red mist on the opposite side.

At the moment of contact, in an instant, the blood-red mist turned into pieces of blood-red wood.

however……

The moment it turned into blood-red wood, before the wood fell, the blood worms directly devoured the wood viciously, even if they knew it was their kind before.

In the beginning, the blood worm that devoured the wood did not take a few bites, and turned into wood itself, and was devoured by the same kind behind it.

This cycle went on and on, and it didn't take long for the naked eyes to see that the snowfield worms were being turned into wood at a slower and slower rate.

In the end, some bloodworms even directly devoured the wood that had been transformed into the same kind before, and then flew towards Dumbledore.

And flew not a short distance before being continuously changed by the Transformation Curse.

Seeing all of this, Dumbledore was still extremely surprised even though he had seen the terrifying adaptability of the Bloodworm from the information before.

In less than half a minute, the Insect of Blood Abyss, which was originally repelled by his transformation, approached again.

Seeing all this, Voldemort showed a cruel smile on his face.

But the next moment, his face became a little stiff.

As soon as it arrived, there seemed to be some familiar breath coming.

Dumbledore raised high the Deathly Hallows in his hand - the Elder Wand!
call!

Hogwarts Dreamland is coming!

(End of this chapter)