The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Old Friend~

It sounded like seeing an old friend in a bar and going up to say hello.

"Just like I told you, use magic to tame the spell...Quick! Ruthless! Accurate!" Grindelwald walked steadily around the edge of the stone platform, but his eyes did not dare to wander.

In Durmstrang, where black magic is prevalent, his teaching style is particularly popular.

But Dumbledore's calm and calm response is also worthy of admiration, but it is undeniable that Grindelwald is better in terms of viewing.

The gathered gaze also made Hermione slightly nod her head and puff her chest out...

"In the face of an attack, don't panic, and always pay attention to the opponent's every move." Dumbledore was as relaxed as saying good morning to others, no matter how the opponent changed direction, he remained in place.

Just listen to the principal's teaching: "Look at the other person's hand...don't stare at the mouth, be careful about casting spells without a wand and hiding...silent spells!"

While Harry was still debating whether to point the finger at Principal Dumbledore, Snape in front of him had already moved, the movement was extremely subtle, almost just tilting his wand up.

An invisible spell emerged from the tip of the staff. Harry didn't know what kind of magic it was, but thought it was as sharp as Gryffindor's sword.

Snape seemed to express his dissatisfaction in his heart, and he showed no mercy or release water to the headmaster.

But at the back of Dumbledore's head, as if he had eyes, he flicked the Elder Wand back, and the invisible edge was immediately deflected, cutting a wound on the hard stone surface.

Harry's pupils shrank slightly, and he gasped.

The three of them fought, while the deans in the audience acted as commentators.

"Third eye, intuition!" Flitwick said, "it's also very common in dueling competitions, but it needs a very deep tempering to reach the level of the headmaster, and Snape's spell... I Never seen it?"

But everyone has their own secrets, and he didn't raise too many questions about this.

"Beautiful black magic, Severus... As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and know enough black magic to better defend yourself. I think he is the most suitable professor for you this year."

Dumbledore was not stingy with his praise.

He was obviously Snape's assistant, but Harry was sweating for the headmaster.

"Albus, don't rush to boast!" Grindelwald felt displeased, raised his right hand, blue flames gushed out from the tip of the staff, Fiendfire seemed to have a life of its own, and wantonly directed towards Deng. Bullido pulled away.

The students under the protection of the professors couldn't feel the coolness. How much they hoped that a ghost would pass through their bodies and bring some coolness.

But Dumbledore just stepped aside and turned to face Snape's 'difficulty'.

Knowing what he had learned, Cyrus raised his hands, and used magic and force to roll up the whip-like Fiercefire, forming a ball of fire. With a swipe of his wand, Fiendfire hit the ground and turned into bursts of black smoke.

That's one of... Dumbledore's tricks.

"Are you just standing there?" Snape dodged a spiraling flash of light in embarrassment, and kicked Harry angrily, "Why, without the Invisibility Cloak, nothing will happen!"

Harry swore he would have been the first to backstab Snape if the others hadn't been watching.

But it was useless for him to step forward to help. Facing Dumbledore's powerful power, the spell composed of his magic power could not even break Dumbledore's Iron Armor Curse, and was bounced away before he touched it.

The real headache was Cyrus, because... he soon found out what Hermione was up to over the summer...

Just after blowing away the blinding smoke, the girl just disappeared, as if wearing an invisibility cloak, and Grindelwald's superb spellcasting skills seemed to have been learned by her.

Silently, silently casting spells... The perfect cooperation made Hermione an invisible person in the field.

A statue of a knight on the wall of the auditorium jumped down, just blocking Hermione's Shattering Curse, but the red light was only reflected to the ground by the ordinary stone statue.

"That's what I said. Dumbledore used Transfiguration to accomplish something that the examiner had never seen..." McGonagall glanced at Flitwick proudly when she mentioned the course she taught.

Not just activation, Cyrus, with the help of Dumbledore, can even transform the pure energy.

As soon as Hermione spewed flames from her front feet, Cyrus turned her back into a fire dragon, turned around and bumped into herself.

On the other side, Snape was beaten back by Dumbledore, and this was the situation where the principal was defending against Grindelwald's attack. In the next second, Dumbledore caught Snape's flaw :

Because he was dodging, he was accidentally stumbled by his robe.

A silver-white flash flew towards him, Snape knew that he was finished, and he waited quietly for the ending of being blown away...

Harry was knocked down to the ground by Cyrus, seeing Snape, he was completely integrated into the battle, he temporarily abandoned his distracting thoughts, and just kept thinking about how to block the principal's magic.

"Wand coming!" he yelled, grasping the weapon and aiming it sharply at Snape.

'How about that spell...'

Recalling Cyrus' teachings, he used the second silent spell besides the silent Iron Armor Curse since he took the stage.

Ron was ashamed to look at it. He thought Harry was seizing the opportunity to embarrass Snape regardless of face. The next second, Snape seemed to have lost his center of gravity, his feet were off the ground, and his whole body was hung upside down. In mid-air.

And this also allowed him to avoid Dumbledore's magic...

"Stop!!" Professor McGonagall immediately yelled when he saw the people fighting more and more fiercely.

Cyrus, Hermione, and Harry stopped, Snape was hanging upside down and unable to move, and only Dumbledore and Grindelwald were left attacking fiercely back and forth.

The two got closer while fighting, and finally Dumbledore even punched close to him? !

Dumbledore's wand was pointed at his heart, while Grindelwald held his wrist with one hand, and raised his other hand high. The wand was aimed at him, and it seemed that it was a tie.

Under Mag's eyes, the three little wizards slowly stepped off the stage.

However, Snape's eyes were extraordinarily terrifying, but he couldn't say anything, after all, Harry had saved him from a catastrophe, so he could only stare at him.

"So, now... let's re-analyze the battle just now." Panting slightly, Grindelwald said intermittently, "Snape is obviously because of his clothes, but the point is his thinking when facing Dumbledore... "

The three people on the stage looked at different places.

Snape clenched his fists and stared at Harry; Dumbledore panted and scanned the students below; while Grindelwald was explaining the process, he looked at Dumbledore from time to time.

At halftime, Cyrus looked at Harry before joining Hermione and their respective teachers.

He didn't say anything...just gave a thumbs up.

Harry, it's really you who not only took revenge, but also made Snape speechless.