A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Chapter 382 It’s over, now even the Elder Wand is mine...

Dumbledore's efficiency was faster than Li Fei imagined.

The next morning, when Li Fei, who had barely slept all night, got up from the bed and prepared for his routine morning exercises, he suddenly found an old man with a white beard sitting on the sofa in the Hufflepuff common room.

That's right, the old man with the white beard in front of him was wearing a light blue wizard's robe. He was smiling and chatting with Betsy, the house elf opposite. With Lao Deng's life experience, he could fool him with just a few stories. Betsy's eyes widened as she listened.

"Good morning, Headmaster Dumbledore."

Li Fei saluted the principal, and then went out for morning exercises as if nothing was wrong.

Seeing Li Fei walking blankly towards the door of the common room, Dumbledore's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and his calm expression finally could no longer be maintained.

"Li Fei, I thought you had something to say to me, so I waited here specially early."

Dumbledore stroked his beard. Although it was difficult to keep calm in his heart, he still tried his best to run the Occlumency Curse and showed a smile.

"You may or may not say it. After all, with your wisdom, principal, everything must have been planned. I just need to play my role according to your arrangements."

Without waiting for Lao Deng to reply, Li Fei continued directly: "Don't worry, since you plan to let me protect that thing in order to protect Harry, I will go all out and won't let you down.

It’s really evocative to say that since the last time we had some different views on the China issue, you seem to have become quite wary of me. I haven’t felt that you trust me so much for a long time.

My actions last night made me feel a long-lost warmth. I will live up to my trust and guard that thing to the death. "

After that, Li Fei nodded to Dumbledore decently and walked out of the lounge door with a firm face.

"Ah this..."

Dumbledore was obviously stunned. Li Fei was so arrogant that he almost dodged his waist.

Looking at the principal who was deep in thought opposite, the house elf Betsy did not disturb him, but silently refilled the black tea in the cup in front of Dumbledore, and then sat obediently opposite, motionless.

"What should I do now..."

"If you take back the Sorcerer's Stone, you will be saying that you don't trust Li Fei, and all your previous efforts will be in vain;"

"But if the Magic Stone is not taken back, regardless of Li Fei's ability to hold the Magic Stone, I am afraid that the real danger will be if the Magic Stone is left in his hands simply based on Li Fei's ability to cause trouble."

Li Fei's statement was obviously not within Lao Deng's plan. It can be said that it completely disrupted all Lao Deng's plans, and it can also be considered that Li Fei's choice took a completely different new route.

"But this might not be an opportunity..."

"After all, Tom was once my student. He should be able to guess that my original intention was to use the Philosopher's Stone as bait to make an arrangement that would force him to burrow in."

"The appearance of Li Fei has inadvertently broken the limitations of the game between me and Tom. I might as well give it a try."

"However, we still have to try to see the true strength of this child. The prerequisite for participating in this game is that you are strong enough."

After Li Fei completed his routine training, Dumbledore appeared in front of Li Fei again, which made Li Fei hesitate a little.

In Li Fei's plan, after finishing his words, Li Fei was [-]% sure that Dumbledore would be entangled, and everything would end in nothing.

After all, Dumbledore is older and is no longer as bold as he was when he was young when making decisions. He will definitely be hampered by hesitation, face and other matters.

However, looking at Dumbledore who was looking at him seriously at this time, Li Fei knew that he had seen the wrong person for the first time.

Maybe Lao Deng would hesitate because of "love", but when it comes to Voldemort, he is still the strongest white wizard who is decisive and resolute.

"Li Fei," Dumbledore came to Li Fei and spoke slowly with a serious look on his face, "To put it straight to the point, I can let you guard the Sorcerer's Stone, but you must prove that you have the ability to guard this item."

Li Fei held his right hand out of thin air, and the Golden Dragon Wand appeared out of thin air, and then instantly appeared in Li Fei's hand.

"How do I prove it?"

"Come on, kid, use your most powerful spell to attack me!" Dumbledore also held the wand in his hand. The wizard's robe on his body was windless and his long silver-white hair and beard were flowing back. A superior attitude.

"In that case, I won't be polite. Please pay attention. I will make this move very quickly, so be careful."

Li Fei's words made Dumbledore obviously interested. His eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Li Fei's right hand.

Dumbledore had absolute confidence that unless Li Fei could master the two high-end techniques of silent spells and wandless casting, it would not be difficult to take on Li Fei's attack based on his own strength.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a dazzling white light flash by. By the time he reacted, Dumbledore had completely lost the ability to fight back.

The powerful man of the generation, the representative of the White Wizard in everyone's heart, the principal of Hogwarts, was stunned by Li Fei's divine level [Lighting Curse]!

God knows if [Illuminating Spell] is a necessary skill for time travellers. Otherwise, how could Li Fei be so proficient in the Illuminating Spell?

Li Fei's subsequent series of small spells, calculated mentally and unintentionally, actually caused Lao Deng to stumble and knock the wand out of Dumbledore's hand, who was in a state of confusion for half a second.

[It is expected to be a little later today, and the changes may not be completed until 01:30. 】

[It is expected to be a little later today, and the changes may not be completed until 01:30. 】

Harry Potter, the protagonist of this book, a first-year student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Petunia, Harry's aunt

Vernon De Sly, Harry's uncle

Dudley, Harry's cousin, son of Mr. and Mrs. Dursley

Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Professor McGonagall, Vice Headmistress of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Professor Snape, Potions teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Hagrid, keeper of keys to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, gamekeeper

Rose, Harry's best friend at magic school

Hermione, Harry's best friend in magic school

Neville, Harry's classmate at magic school

Malfoy, Harry's classmate at magic school

Voldemort, the demon who killed Harry's parents, is known as "You-Know-Who"

Professor Quirrell, Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone: Chapter 1 The Boy-Who-Lived

The Dursleys, who lived at No. 4 Privet Drive, always said proudly that they were a very well-behaved family.P-please, please.They never have anything to do with mysterious and weird things, because they don't believe in those evil ways at all.

Mr. Vernon DeSza was a supervisor in a company called Groening, which manufactured drilling rigs.He was tall and burly, so fat that he almost had no neck, but he had a big beard.Mrs. Dursley was a thin blonde woman.Her neck is almost twice as long as a normal person.This way, her long neck came in handy when she spent a lot of time looking over the fence and spying on her neighbors.The Dursleys have a young son named Dudley.In their opinion, there was no better child than Dudley in the world.

Desifeng L's family lacks everything, but they have a secret. What they fear most is that this secret will be discovered.They thought that if anyone found out about the Potters, they would not be able to bear it.Mrs. Potts is Mrs. Dursley's sister, but they haven't seen each other for several years.In fact, Mrs. Dursley pretended that she did not have such a sister at all, because her sister and her good-for-nothing brother-in-law were completely different from the Dursleys.The Dursleys would tremble with fear at the thought of their neighbors saying that the Potters had arrived.They knew that Potter also had a son, but they had never met him.This child was also a good excuse for them not to associate with the Potters. They didn't want Dudley hanging around with such a child.

Our story begins on a dark and gloomy Tuesday. The Dursleys woke up early in the morning. The thick clouds in the sky outside the window gave no sign that something mysterious and weird was about to happen in this place.Mr. Dursley hummed a little tune and picked out a tie he disliked the most to wear to work. Mrs. Dursley happily kept chattering and stuffed the squealing Dudley into the child's chair.

None of them noticed a tawny owl, Fengbu, fluttering past the window.

At 08:30, Mr. Dursley picked up the briefcase and kissed Mrs. Dursley on the cheek. He was about to kiss Dudley and say goodbye to the little guy, but the kiss failed. The little guy was losing his temper and threw the cereal to Dudley. Thrown against the wall. "You brat," Mr. Dursley muttered, giggling as he walked out of the house, got into his car, and backed out of driveway four.

On the street corner, he saw the first unusual sign - a cat looking at a map.At first, Mr. Dursley didn't understand what he was seeing, so he looked back.I saw a spotted cat standing at the intersection of Privet Drive, but no map.What on earth was he thinking? It was probably the light that caused him to misunderstand.Mr. Dursley blinked and stared at the cat, who stared back at him.As Mr. Dursley turned the corner and continued on his way, he looked at the cat in the rearview mirror.The cat was reading the Privet Drive sign, no, looking at the sign; cats couldn't read maps or signs.Mr. Dursley collected himself and pushed the cat out of his mind.He drove into the city, thinking along the way that he hoped he would get a large order for a large number of drilling rigs today.

But as he neared town, something else drove the drill out of his mind.When his car merged into the early morning traffic jam, he suddenly saw a group of people wearing strange clothes on the roadside.They all wore cloaks.Mr. Dursley disliked people dressing strangely. Look at the way young people dressed up! He guessed that this was probably another boring new fashion.He drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, his eyes falling on the horde of monsters closest to him.They were talking to each other in high spirits.Mr. Dursley was very angry because he found that one of them was not young at all. The man looked older than him and was actually wearing an emerald green cloak! How shameless! Then, Mr. Dursley It suddenly occurred to me that these people were probably collecting donations for something, yes, that’s what it was.The traffic moved, and a few minutes later Mr. Dursley was in the Granning's parking lot, his mind returning to the rig.

Mr. Dursley always used to sit with his back to the window in his office on the ninth floor.If not, he might have found it harder to concentrate on the drill this morning.He didn't see the flock of owls flying across the sky in broad daylight, but the crowd on the street did; they stared in stunned silence as one owl after another passed overhead.Most of them have never seen an owl even at night.Mr. Dursley's morning was normal and undisturbed by the owl.He yelled to five people one after another, and made several important phone calls, shouting even louder.He was in a good mood, and when it was time for lunch, he wanted to stretch his muscles and go to the bakery across the street to buy a bun.

If he hadn't encountered the group of cloaked men again near the bakery, he would have forgotten about them.He gave them a hard look as he passed them.He couldn't explain why, but he just felt uncomfortable with these people.These people were chattering and talking energetically, but he didn't even see a donation box.When he walked back with a big pancake in his bag and passed by them, their words drifted into his eardrums intermittently: "Mr. and Mrs. Potter, yes, that's what I heard -"

"-Yes, their son, Harry-"

He stopped suddenly, terrified.He glanced back at the murmuring crowd, as if wanting to hear what they had to say, but then changed his mind.

He rushed to the other side of the road, returned to the office, and sternly told his secretary not to disturb him. Then he grabbed the phone and was about to dial his home phone number when he suddenly changed his mind.He put down the phone, stroked his beard, and thought... No, he was stupid.Potter is not a rare surname. There must be many people with the surname Potter and a son named Harry.

Li Fei really never expected that his unintentional training session with Dumbledore would cause such a big stir.

"Li Fei, since I was accidentally defeated by you that time, the ownership of the Elder Wand is no longer mine. Although my magic power is considered powerful, the Elder Wand still recognizes my use, but regardless of the increase in magic power or the strength of the control, All have been significantly weakened.”

Li Fei directly spread his arms and said, "Professor, I'm still a child, please be gentle."

At this moment, all Li Fei can think about is that the last few Harry Potter books are actually called the Legend of Horcruxes and the Battle for the Elder Wand in a strict sense. If he returns to China with the ownership of the Elder Wand, he will find a place to live in seclusion. , such as Mr. Li’s beef noodles, or Ruyi Wontons, which are so big and hidden in the city that noseless people in the UK will never be able to find them.