A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

On the Hogsmeade star plaza, the speech continues.

Felix said with a smile: "Many people have fantasies about that era, but if you wake up one day and find yourself in ancient times, within two days, you will regret it..."

There was low laughter in the square.

Felix then spent some time explaining the entire ancient rune system, which, of course, was quite broad. Most of these things can be found in the corresponding entry in the rune booklet sold in Diagon Alley, but with Felix himself showing off, the words printed on paper will become more convincing.

"Starting from a single ancient rune, there are many branches: rune circuits related to ancient alchemy; rune sequences related to ancient magic, and rune spells combined with modern spells... although I organize Out of the veins of the ancient rune field, but it can't penetrate into every corner. It is very likely that there is a huge treasure hidden in a small detail, waiting quietly to be discovered... As I said, perfect a door Discipline is never a matter of one or two people.”

Many wizards nod in agreement, including ministers of magic, high-ranking officials from different countries, principals of magic schools, experts in ancient writing, and staff of the International Federation of Wizards, it is these people who decide a magic Disciplinary promotion or not.

"Next, please ask Remus Lupin, the actual manager of the 'Future World' company to introduce the application of ancient runes. He knows more than me in this regard." Felix gave his position to Come out, "By the way, wizards who are going to participate in the challenge can sign up."

Lupin tidied up his clothes, feeling a little weak under his feet. He secretly encouraged himself and walked to a corner of the star pattern. When he looked up, he saw thousands of eyes staring at him.

"Cough. It must be stated that we are not only using ancient runes, but also trying to summarize effective strategies in the process, in other words, applying theory..."

By the time Felix stood in the center of the square again, it was almost noon.

"The rumor that I have the Elder Wand is false, there is no doubt about it, the reason why I explain it now is because of the previous foreshadowing, you will understand my reasons better - for me, the Elder Wand Even if it exists, it is not necessary for me, on the contrary, I am a little bit free from the limitations of the wand."

Felix, who came to the stage again, said very short words. He waved his hand, the ebony wand was hanging in the air, and a pair of hot eyes in the crowd carefully studied it.

"I can't let anyone present to check the wand, so I came up with a way: rely on strength to speak. As long as you beat me, don't tell you to check it, but what about giving it to you?"

A cloaked wizard whispered in the crowd:

"The challenge book says you don't use a wand—"

"That's right."

Some wizards are just around the corner.

"I'll come first." A red-necked wizard shouted. He threw the challenge book in his hand into the air. The challenge book burned violently and condensed into magical symbols in the air.

"The contract is established, life or death." Amelia Burns said solemnly.

Many wizards who are fiery and eager to try are like being poured into a basin of ice water.

"My name is David Oliette," said the redneck wizard, drawing his wand carefully and circling the edge of the field. It turned out that Felix was standing still in the center. He cursed in a low voice and stood opposite Felix himself.

"I'm going to start," he said angrily.

Felix nodded with a smile.

"Passed out!"

A red light flew from the tip of the staff, Felix reached out, and the spell rubbed his fingers away.

The red-necked wizard was a little dumbfounded, and many onlookers were also in an uproar. They didn't know the existence of the humanoid armor spell. Only the most discerning sorcerer can see the fleeting light of the spell.

"He wrapped defensive spells in his hands..."

The redneck wizard tried several times, but he couldn't break through Felix's defense at all, and he had to leave the field angrily to stand with his family.

After a moment of silence, another wizard stood up. His whole body was hidden in bandages, revealing only a pair of sneaky eyes.

"Who was that man?" Burns whispered.

"It's too late to confirm, maybe it was well hidden before and only appeared today." Kingsley replied.

Felix and the bandage wizard didn't talk nonsense. The bandage wizard raised his hand and shot a black light from his wand. The humanoid iron armor that was clinging to Felix's body swelled into a ball, and the black light hit the magic barrier. "Teng" a pitch-black flame ignited.

Felix waved his hand and moved the burning barrier aside, dodging the equally swift spell. He stretched out his hand and let a ball of black lightning jump at his fingertips. The next second, he suddenly appeared in front of the bandage wizard, and his palm was directly attached to his face——

The black arc blazed wildly.

After a few seconds, the bandage wizard slowly fell.

The cheerful atmosphere of the morning was gone.

"Go to the rescue," Ms. Burns said aloud, whispering to Kingsley at the same time, "Check his identity—if he's alive."

The red-necked wizard who had just come on stage in the crowd touched his face, "Suffering like this, oh~ this doesn't hurt to death?"

Felix returned to the center of the field and waited for the next challenger. Under the magic contract, everyone who signed his name had to meet him.

The third wizard came up tremblingly, "We're just learning from each other, right?"

Felix grinned, "Of course."

In the end, the wizard conceded defeat without using a few magic spells, and Felix didn't embarrass him.

Bystanders gradually came to a conclusion that if it was according to the international duel rules, the challenger would have walked off the stage basically intact, and at most would have been hit by a stun spell. Tomatoes are so big.

But if you don't follow the rules, or use a lethal spell, the results are often not good. A guy who had agreed to learn from each other and ended up using a curse in the challenge was bounced back by the curse, and half of his body turned into wood...

Felix stood in the middle of the field with some boredom, and the next challenger seemed to have lost his courage and refused to come up. Suddenly he smelled strong malice, and he wasn't alone. Felix narrowed his eyes and looked around.

More than a dozen shadows appeared out of thin air. They dressed in uniform and cooperated tacitly. When they appeared, they shot a line of poisonous curses ruthlessly. These people even deliberately separated a person and flew into the air, reaching for the floating wand.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

The incantation came from all directions, but it froze eerily in the air. The dark wizard who rushed to the "Old Wand" couldn't help but tempted to look back, and was immediately stunned by this scene.

Felix, who was surrounded by the middle, held a golden liquid-like flame in one hand and poured it down indifferently.

The flames galloped, filling up a hundred feet of open space in the blink of an eye.

When the flames went out, the dozen or so people had completely disappeared, and only a black wand was floating in the air, as if everything before was an illusion.

"What about people?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Maybe the situation is not good, I've Apparated." The person next to him said uncertainly, and he had a more terrifying answer in his heart.

In the corner, Dumbledore looked solemn. He didn't approve of killing, especially in such a violent way, but he couldn't blame it, just like he couldn't stand up and admit that the Elder Wand was in his hand.

The impact of that is far more serious.

The bloody traces of the Elder Wand have splattered the entire history of magic. This sentence does not only refer to its bloody inheritance rules. Every age has no shortage of careerists and dark wizards. In order to find the Elder Wand, many people died in the process. Far more than the Elder Wand's previous owners combined.

The best way is to make the legend of the Elder Wand disappear today and become a fairy tale again.

And as long as he takes one step further, he may sacrifice thousands of innocent lives in the future.

Felix looked around, his wicked eyes lowered and dared not look at him. His goal seemed to have been achieved, but he couldn't help sighing as he looked at Dumbledore's back.

He suppressed the irritability in his heart and erased the knowledge about Horcrux little by little. Just now, he suddenly discovered one thing: as long as he wants, he can make a prototype of a Horcrux right away, and his soul is shaky, as if the next piece will fall off at any time.

Did i do something wrong?

Felix looked at the sky, it was gloomy and cloudy, but his thoughts gradually became clear and firm.

I am Felix Hepp, no one else, and it is impossible to live by other people's will.

I am not wrong.

He opened his hand, and the milky white rays of light gathered together to form a huge white beam of light that shot straight into the sky. White light leaped in the black clouds, followed by countless tiny beams of light that broke through the clouds and sprinkled soft white light. Everyone looked up at this scene.

Felix slowly let out a breath, retracted his gaze, and said calmly, "The challenge continues."