I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

One of the five dolls that appeared rushed out, slashing at John with a wooden sword in his hand.

John raised his sword to block, then turned sideways and drew his sword, slashing at the puppet's waist.

"The speed is faster, and the damage is higher at the same time."

Turning to look at the doll that was cut in half, John looked at the blessing he had obtained at the end of the last school year.

[Knight: When holding a sword with both hands, the power is greatly improved, and when used with a mount, the power can be greatly increased again]

One blessing used two large margins, and John secretly thought that he deserved the blessing he risked his life to get.

When he was fighting against a puppet last semester, let alone beheaded, he almost fell to his knees without being hit by a sword.

Although it is a wooden sword, the wooden sword in the puppet's hand is very hard and heavy, and it can make a hole in the ground if you swing it casually.

"Today I'm going to get through the difficult mode."

John was in high spirits, and the second puppet stepped out.

The speed of the puppet is very fast, and it rushes towards John.

John calmed down, and then...

"Reducto"

The white light hit the doll, blowing it to pieces.

Holding his wand in his left hand, John nodded as he watched the effect he had created.

"With the improvement of magic power experience, the power of magic spells has also been improved."

He tested the power of the spell without talking about martial arts, and John's behavior seemed to annoy the rest of the puppets.

In the next second, the three puppets rushed out at the same time.

One has great strength, the other is extremely fast, and the other is flexible and changeable, and will shoot a spell from time to time.

John's complexion changed drastically, he swung his sword to resist the attack, but also had to take into account the possibility of being attacked.

Under such exhaustion, he soon lost his face.

He was hit by the red light of the wizard puppet and flew out of the range of the training ground.

The three attacking figures stopped still, and John felt nauseous and retched.

"vomit--"

He spat it out, and a slug slipped out of his mouth.

"I rely on!"

The visual impact was so strong that John couldn't hold back and vomited again.

Now more slugs appeared, and he hurried to get his wand to break the spell for himself.

Because of training, he took off the amulet without triggering the Iron Armor Curse.

Unexpectedly, this puppet used a small curse, which did not hurt much and was extremely insulting.

At least John was disgusted, which made him want to tear down the three guys directly.

"A mage, an assassin, and a warrior."

After lifting the spell, John wiped away all the slugs on the ground.

His face is solemn, and the three match perfectly.

One is responsible for carrying the front, one is responsible for disturbing the enemy from the side, and the other is responsible for the main output.

This combination gave John a sense of sight as if he had become a wild leader and was brushed by a team.

He tried a few more times, and after the third time he had lifted his bulging front teeth, John couldn't help it.

"It's a bit difficult to fight one of these three, maybe it's easy to say as long as you upgrade."

The pupils dilated, and John summoned the panel.

[Magic Power: Level 3 (1085/1500)]

【魔咒：漂浮咒（4级）、变形咒（2级，可选龙形）、幻身咒（4级）、火焰熊熊（4级）、粉身碎骨（3级）、厉火（3级）、大脑封闭术（4级）……】

【技能：短武器精通（7级）、大剑精通（4级）、热武器精通（1级）、如尼文精通（2级）、炼金术精通（2级）】

[Blessings: physical fitness, quick attack, precision, Xueba 2.0, pilot, long-distance running, sword dance, night devil, troll buster, knight, fire swallowing, deterrence, hardening, dragon language]

The big sword has always been level 4, although it is enough, but it still pales in comparison to this combination.

John is considering whether to upgrade. He only has a little random point left. If he uses it, he will have to wait until the next mission is completed before he can get it.

"Forget it, there is no danger in Hogwarts for the time being."

The spirit of not admitting defeat and being disgusted just now, John must dismantle these three dolls to vent his anger.

He lightly tapped on the mastery of the great sword, and in an instant, his sense of familiarity with the great sword became stronger.

Not only that, but when he recalled the previous battles, he realized how stupid he thought his perfect defense was.

It seems that after thousands of times of practice, John regained his grip on the sword, and the control of the sword is like an arm.

"A weapon is an extension of a limb."

He looked intently at the three dolls.

As they re-entered, the three figures looked up at John together.

"Come on, I am Fire Dragon."

With a whisper, flames rekindled on Ironwick's sword.

John was the first to strike, and he galloped off like a wild horse.

The warrior doll went up to meet it, and slashed away from top to bottom.

Not to be outdone, John held the sword in both hands instead of retreating. His body rubbed against the wooden sword dangerously, and he swung his big sword through the wind and slashed at the warrior doll.

At this moment, a red light flew towards John, and he slammed his right foot, and the red light flew past the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking wind sounded from behind, and it was an assassin's puppet attack.

John's sword slashed out and adjusted accordingly, blocking the blow with his back sword.

The warrior reacted and attacked again. John flicked the assassin with both hands, and swung the sword from top to bottom, cutting off the sword-holding hand of the warrior doll.

The mage puppet attacked again, and John seized the opportunity to pull out his wand, cast the Iron Armor Curse to block the attack, and at the same time rotate his body around his left foot as the center fulcrum, and suddenly threw out the great sword in his right hand.

The hilt of the sword slipped through the palm of his hand, and was caught by the tail just as he was about to let go.

As a result, the blade of the sword extended a certain distance out of thin air, which just happened to penetrate the assassin puppet approaching behind him with the sword.

Of the three dolls, one lost combat power and the other was penetrated, and the remaining mage doll kept firing spell attacks.

Seeing this, John kept using the Iron Armor Curse to resist, and by the way, a spell was thrown and hit the approaching one-armed warrior doll, making him follow in the footsteps of an assassin.

Between one attack and one block, John gradually approached the mage doll.

Although mages can also move, they are too slow compared to assassins.

John flipped a spell, and backhanded a ball of white light that hit the mage's body and blew him away.

Taking advantage of the victory and pursuing, the sword of Iron Wick pierced through the body of the mage doll, and the hot flame instantly ignited it.

It's finally cleared.

John suddenly felt a breath of depression dissipate from his chest.

He sat down refreshed.

"Only level 5 can beat it, so how many levels is the master level?"

John was even more curious about the rest of the masters. The difficulties were all like this. Could the masters have to fight Voldemort by themselves?

Thinking about it, it is impossible.

Just as John was sitting on the ground, the wooden sword in the corner began to change at this moment.

The big wooden sword, which was originally rough in shape, gradually became smaller, and the excess part fell to the ground, forming a human shape like skin.

Meanwhile, in the principal's office.

Dumbledore came back after finishing the matter.

There, the sword of Gryffindor trembled slightly.

Seeing this scene, Dumbledore walked towards the sword of Gryffindor with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Albus."

The sorting hat placed there suddenly opened its mouth, and Dumbledore turned his head to look, as if thinking of something.

"Is he back?"

"It wasn't him, it was his secret room that was opened."

When it comes to understanding Hogwarts, the Sorting Hat undoubtedly knows the most.

Dumbledore stepped up to the sorting hat and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, you know, the founder of the Fourth Academy has always been like this."

This made Dumbledore fall into thought.

He knew that the founders of the four houses had all left their own inheritance in Hogwarts, just like the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets that was once opened, and the other three also had their own inheritance.

And the man in the Sorting Hat's mouth is Gryffindor.

"Gryffindor's Chamber of Secrets, is that you, Harry."

Dumbledore's first thought was Harry. In his opinion, the Chamber of Secrets would only be opened to approved successors.

And the savior Harry Potter will be the most promising one.

The sword of Gryffindor stopped trembling, and Dumbledore fell into thought.

"Did you also sense that the danger is still approaching?"

...

John rested enough to go back.

After getting up, John turned and picked up the sword he had stuck in the doll.

The flames had been extinguished, and the red light on the spell had dimmed.

He turned around, took a step and stopped.

In front of him, a young man wearing a wizard hat was watching him.

At that moment, John felt like he was being targeted by a lion.