Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

The time returned to noon, and Dumbledore was still feeling uncomfortable.

"It should be over soon, right? What are the so-called developments?" Dumbledore was still pacing back and forth, making the greasy floor creak.

"Stop it!" Aberforth rolled his eyes at his brother, "I don't want you to step on my floor like this! Besides, why are you nervous?"

"If there hasn't been the development you mentioned, doesn't it mean that those bad guys can't make waves? Wouldn't that be better?"

"Maybe!" Dumbledore sighed, sat opposite Aberforth, picked up a piece of slightly burnt bread from the dinner plate, and took a bite mechanically.

Snapped!

A sound similar to Apparition appeared, and a Hogwarts student suddenly appeared in front of Dumbledore.

"Merlin's beard! How did I die! How did I end up in hell!" The student immediately panicked when he saw Dumbledore for the first time.

He raised his hand and looked at the broken watch in his hand, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Professor Kong's magic prop actually malfunctioned. Why would I have such a dream?"

"Is my bar so miserable?" Aberforth snorted angrily, "Does it make you feel like you're in hell? Huh?"

"Ahem...it's not a dream, Mr. Finnigan." Dumbledore put down the bread he had taken a bite of, "This is still the Scottish Highlands."

"It's normal that you're not familiar with this place, because this is the Hog's Head Bar, a bar that pays more attention to... atmosphere. It's naturally different from the Three Broomsticks."

"Ha!" Aberforth sneered and turned his head to the side.

"Is this true? Is this really true?" Seamus Finnigan still couldn't believe it, but his expression was much more relaxed.

Before Dumbledore could begin to explain, a second "pop" appeared, and another Hogwarts student appeared in front of him.

"Ah? Why is Principal Dumbledore here! Am I dead!" Almost the same words came from Zachary Smith's mouth.

"Well...actually..." When Dumbledore started to speak, a third "pop" interrupted him again.

Then, there were a series of "pop" sounds, which made Aberforth wonder if someone had lit the magic fireworks in his bar.

Not long after, the originally deserted Pig's Head Bar became overcrowded with Hogwarts students. When they spoke, they almost all said the same thing -

"It's actually Principal Dumbledore! Am I already dead! Why did Professor Kong's magic props fail? What happened!"

"Please be quiet!" Dumbledore suddenly spoke, his voice drowning out all the noise.

"Children, you did not die or enter hell. Konno's magic props did not malfunction. Everything is normal."

"This is the Pig's Head Bar in Hogsmeade Village. As long as you look outside, you should be able to find a familiar shop."

"What I'm curious about now is...why you all appeared here in a short period of time..."

In order to prevent the gossip from happening again, he quickly added, "By the way, are the prefects from each college here? Please come and explain to me."

In this way, the efficiency was obviously much higher, and he quickly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Those who pretended to be Durmstrang did not take radical measures from the beginning.

Harry and the others went all the way down from the seventh floor. Even when they returned to the second floor, when they were about to win, Durmstrang's impostor still didn't take action.

At least in the eyes of some Hogwarts students, those in Durmstrang clearly gave up resistance and chose the easiest way to end the game.

However, when Harry and the others returned to the first floor, something unexpected happened.

Durmstrang's group of impostors have already taken control of the Hogwarts and Beauxbatons warriors who remained on the first floor.

Of course, the warriors of Hogwarts and Beauxbatons still wanted to resist, and did not choose to smash the watches in their hands at the first opportunity.

So a confrontation began.

Almost at the same time, the Durmstrang impostors on each floor launched an attack, and the first attack was a powerful cutting spell.

It was at this time that the magic watch distributed by Kong Nuo immediately took effect and teleported them all to the Pig's Head Bar.

"So that's what I meant..." Dumbledore rubbed his eyebrows, "The so-called development of the situation... is too rapid and bad, and must be stopped!"

Those who pretended to be Durmstrang used cutting spells, which showed that their purpose was not to simply harm the students, but to want their blood.

As a wizard who is involved in all kinds of magic, Dumbledore naturally understands that in black magic, blood has a wide range of uses.

His brows were completely knitted together, and the worries and concerns in his heart burst out at the same time.

Slowly walking to the door of the Pig Head Bar, he stared at the shops outside, and then looked behind him uneasily.

"Mother-in-law!" Aberforth had already walked to his side. "Aren't you just worried about these students? I'll just keep an eye on them for you! Or are you worried about me?"

"Well..." Dumbledore's brows relaxed slightly, "Of course I feel at ease with you... Thank you!"

"Ha!" Aberforth smiled coldly, turned around to face the students, and added leisurely, "Don't really die! I don't want to attend your funeral so early!"

"Of course!" Dumbledore smiled and already held the wand he got as a student in his hand.

Every step he takes is not fast, but every step is improving his soul...

The surging vitality flowed through his limbs and bones, making him feel as if he had returned to his youth with the magic wand in his hand.

"Chirp!" Fox, the phoenix, had a telepathic connection with him. He flew out of a ball of flames and flapped his wings gently following him.

Dumbledore held Phoenix Fawkes' paw, "Fox, it's time for us to go back."

When he returned to Hogwarts, he saw the crowd in chaos.

Among them, he saw many familiar faces, all members from the Order of the Phoenix.

The remaining students at Hogwarts have joined up with the members of the Order of the Phoenix. They are desperately using magic and maneuvering to suppress those who are pretending to be Durmstrang on the opposite side.

However, those who pretended to be Durmstrang seemed to have been reborn, and the magic they released was so powerful that it suppressed the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Dumbledore scanned the entire grassland and found the figures of Voldemort and Death Eaters in the distance, as well as Connor's clone.