Chinese students at Hogwarts

"Man, what just happened?"

An audience member asked a friend next to him blankly.

"I also want to ask, was that dragon just now?"

They looked carefully at the Hungarian tree peaks in the projection.

This is an extremely large, lizard-like reptile covered in scales.

It has a tail covered with spikes, and the hard ground is full of pits and pits several meters long, which are the damage caused by the dragon's unintentional swing of its tail.

These things all illustrate the terrifying destructive power of this giant dragon, but now Hungarian Tree Peak is lying on the ground motionless.

"How did he do it?"

Ordinary wizards have always lacked the understanding of the strength of top wizards, just like they knew that Dumbledore was very strong, but they never knew how powerful they were.

This is the first time that the power of a truly top wizard has truly appeared in front of wizards around the world.

The shock brought by it is unimaginable to everyone. It turns out that the wizard can be so powerful?

That brilliant light seemed to hurt some people's eyes.

The headmaster of Castrobsher turned his head stiffly. At this moment, he finally knew why Dumbledore said that.

"You'll realize it soon enough."

You will soon realize it!

This is fourth grade? Is this the strength a fourth grader should have?

Even I was a little shocked by the power contained in that magic spell.

Can I defeat that Hungarian Horntail? Of course you can, it’s not even difficult.

But can he be knocked down with one blow like this little wizard?

The principals pondered for a long time, but they vaguely didn't want to tell the answer.

"Is this some way to temporarily improve your strength?"

The principal of Wagadu suddenly asked, his dark face looking a little angry:

"Albus, this method has great consequences. I can understand the little wizard's desire to win and be in the limelight, but this is too nonsense. Such a powerful force - we Wagadu also have methods, but it takes a lot of effort. The price is too high.”

Dumbledore nodded, and for some reason he seemed to feel happy:

"Master Yoweri, thank you for the reminder, but this is a method that has been passed down by Zhang's family and is very safe."

It turns out that this is the case. The principals understood it and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

I used some method to temporarily improve my strength. Fortunately, this was the case, otherwise there would be no need to continue this competition.

It only has the power of one blow, and it seems to have a long prelude, so it is only useful when facing monsters like giant dragons.

But this competition is not a duel, so it's not a big deal, it just looks a little appalling.

Madame Maxime once again thought of Master Nicklerme's reply to her: "Even if Zhang is alone, the other teams have little chance of winning."

Looking at the principals who had returned to calm again and were even talking and laughing freely, Mrs. Maxim suddenly felt a little confused.

Is it really what I and others imagined?

Longhu Mountain

The brothers looked at the projection in stunned silence.

When he saw Zhang Xiao's rising golden light, he was quite happy, and Zhang Chengdao almost grinned to his eyebrows.

This kid has improved again!

After three inches of golden light, it will be hard work, unless there is some chance, or it accumulates to a sudden enlightenment and a clear mind.

Otherwise, it will only grow bit by bit as you age.

But after that move, which was similar to Qigong Wave, everyone's expressions immediately changed.

Several fellow apprentices almost scratched their heads. After staring at the projection for a long time, they said calmly:

"Does it look familiar?"

The senior brother nodded: "My full strength attack is about the same, maybe a little bit worse.

It's just that this method looks a bit familiar. "

He pondered carefully for a while and said uncertainly:

"Why do I feel like it's a bit like 'Transformation'?"

"Transformation?"

"A blow to transform the Dao?"

"Burning your energy and spirit, risking your life in one blow?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If he transformed into a Taoist, would this person still be alive? He would have turned into ashes and given back to the world."

Zhang Chengdao's heart skipped a beat. When his senior brother said this, he really sounded like Hua Dao.

He couldn't help but look back at his father. Although he was not necessarily a Taoist, it was obviously beyond Zhang Xiao's usual strength.

Most of these methods of exceeding the limit are harmful. This kid doesn't know how to control himself. If he continues like this, he will hurt himself sooner or later.

However, the old Heavenly Master gently nodded in approval, smiled while stroking his hands, and said cheerfully:

"Okay! My eldest grandson is really good at drawing inferences from one instance to another. I just said two words and he actually guessed it."

He looked at the worried looks on several people's faces, but gently shook his head:

"This method is okay, but you can't use it, so don't worry."

Several people breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to look at the projection on the curtain.

There was silence on the field, and the audience, whether in the viewing seats or in front of the projection, had lost the ability to speak.

He just watched with his mouth open as Zhang Xiao slowly walked up to the dragon, took off the key, and entered the last room.

There, an exquisite wooden box was placed on the ground.

'Click'

Reaching out and taking out the golden egg lying on the purple velvet cushion, Zhang Xiao endured waves of dizziness and held the golden egg in his hand.

It felt cold in my hand, heavy in weight, and the surface seemed to be gold-plated.

The wooden box began to shrink and deform, and in just a short while, the treasure box turned into an exquisite armchair.

What do you mean, sit on it?

After putting the golden egg away, Zhang Xiao curiously sat on it and felt a strong suction force coming from the chair, as if he was being stuffed into the toilet, and then pressed the flush button.

The surroundings were spinning rapidly and stretched into long lines. Zhang Xiao couldn't help but close his eyes. When the feeling disappeared, he found that he had returned to the preparation room in the tent again.

The first round is over.

Ludo's voice also sounded at the right time:

"Ladies and gentlemen, and everyone in the audience in front of the magic projection, the first passer has appeared.

His wonderful performance brought us many surprises and surprises. Before this, no one had ever thought that this little wizard who competed alone could pass the level first.

This is so amazing, so surprising, okay, okay, let’s break away from Zhang’s shocking performance for a moment.

Shift more attention to other schools. "

Only then could Zhang Xiao breathe a sigh of relief and begin to examine his own condition.

The hard training day after day finally showed up at this moment. When he turned on the full state for the first time, he couldn't even perform a complete move.

But when he hit the basilisk for the second time, he already had a powerful blow, even though he had been unconscious for several days.

By the third year of the church battle, he was able to maintain consciousness after a fierce battle without falling into a coma.

This time - Zhang Xiao felt that not only could he move, but he might also be able to cast one or two ordinary spells.

With some effort, Zhang Xiao took out the recliner from the Qiankun bag. Zhang Xiao lay on the chair and closed his eyes to relieve the lingering feeling of fatigue.

At this moment, he was thinking more about the move he had made just now.

Empty Ming Realm. This peculiar realm is actually not uncommon in the East. It is just a method of being highly concentrated and briefly breaking through to another higher level.

The golden light spell and the like are also the fundamental methods of Longhu Mountain.

But he is the only one who can do what he just did.

He couldn't understand the reason at first, but today, he finally understood what his ultimate move was.

The golden light spell plus the realm of emptiness is the prerequisite step for the transformation attack. The next step is to fully sublimate, burn your own energy and spirit, and release the most powerful move in this life!

But I am different. This is the difference between magic and Taoism.

According to my own understanding, Taoism is objective idealism. The use of Taoism is like using established formulas, inputting values, and outputting values.

As long as the formula is stronger, the output value will be larger, and there is also the unknown factor of heaven in the formula.

Therefore, Taoism can achieve huge scenes, but after all, it is not as convenient as magic.

Magic, on the other hand, is subjective and idealistic. You can get as many values ​​as you input.

The only increase is the magic wand, and this increase also has a certain limit.

Therefore, you can do whatever you want, without any restrictions, from taking a bath and cooking, to doing a heaven-defying repair spell, you can do it with your heart. It is about a reverse effect as a cause, I want to feel it.

Here the two sides just have different routes, but when I appear as a person who studies both the East and the West.

Suddenly there was a wonderful change.

Just looking at his magical attainments and golden light spell, he cannot be considered top-notch, he can only be said to be an average expert.

But mixed together, it has the effect of 1+1 greater than 2.

At full power, he is known as '5s Dumbledore' and 'One-hit Superman'.

When the people of the Taoist sect activate the golden light spell and the realm of emptiness at the same time, their spirit has been raised to an extremely high level.

But they cannot release this power in their own way as they wish, they still need to follow the required techniques.

There is only one way to release it, and that is a Tao Transformation blow.

But after learning Western magic, I can release this power through magic spells without burning myself.

In other words, every blow with his full state is regarded as an incomplete version of the Dao Transformation blow.

It can be regarded as the youth version of Huandao One Strike.

Zhang Xiao thought about the problem again. The golden light spell of Taoism is the best way to improve the spirit, energy and spirit.

But magic is the best way to export your energy and spirit.

The combination of the two is extremely suitable.

If someone of the same level as Master Celestial Master or Dumbledore was like me, he would be good at both things.

Isn't he like a true living god?

I'm afraid it's easy to move mountains and reclaim seas, and to control wind and rain, right?

He was startled by his own thoughts, and couldn't help but open his eyes, staring at the top of the tent in concentration.

Taoist practice is the beginning of a step-by-step process, honing the golden light.

But how to practice this magic?

Even the youth version of Transformation Strike is comparable to Dumbledore's basic attack.

So how can we reach the level of Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort?

After four years of learning magic, it becomes increasingly unclear how I can continue to improve myself in the future.

Zhang Xiao scratched his head in distress. He had been busy working before and had not calmed down to think about the future.

At this moment, I realized that I couldn't find the direction of magic. Ordinary wizards need to break through the barriers of knowledge and vision to reach the curse-free realm.

Rather, the situation of his second life was achieved by coincidence.

What I have done in the past two years has been to stabilize this realm, and it has been quite effective so far.

Why don't you ask Ms. Gloves?

Or just ask Dumbledore directly.

Zhang Xiao touched the golden egg, and the cold touch lifted his spirits.

But he was determined to pay attention. The youth version of Huandao Strike was destined to be only a ultimate move, and it was not suitable for all situations.

We still have to figure out the way forward.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the tent.

Zhang Xiao looked around and saw something like a phantom coming out of the corner of the tent.

Several black spots were spinning and stretching rapidly, only for a short while, accompanied by a loud popping sound.

Malfoy, Hermione, Ron, Neville and Cedric appeared looking somewhat disgraced and sitting on the armchairs.

Malfoy was still holding a huge golden egg in his arms. Even though he was dizzy, he did not let go, as if he was holding some unique treasure.

"open!"

Neville was the first to wake up. He smiled palely at Zhang Xiao, just called his name, then covered his chest and coughed desperately.

Several other people were in equally bad condition. Most of Ron's clothes were gone, exposing his arms and thighs.

Hermione and Malfoy were covered in mud, and Cedric's hair seemed to have been set by fire, and there was a faint smoke.

There was no sign of Harry. He must have been injured so Hermione was substituted.

Zhang Xiao stood up, smiled and patted several people on the shoulders:

"Congratulations! Congratulations to you."

The few young wizards finally woke up from their confusion. The roar of the fire dragon and the fierce battle just now seemed to be still in front of them.

They couldn't help but grin, and they couldn't help but burst into cheers.

"Look, the golden egg!"

Malfoy held up the golden egg proudly, with an unprecedented sunshine and confidence on his face.

The same was true for Ron and others, and Hermione's eyes were even redder. Their luck was average, and they drew a Heshidrian Black Dragon.

Although not as ferocious as the Hungarian Horntail, it is still an extremely powerful fire dragon.

But Zhang Xiao was quite curious about how they dealt with this black dragon.

Before he could ask, several young wizards had already begun to talk about their glorious moments.

"Actually, we were desperate at first, but then Neville suddenly said something.

He said, Dumbledore will not assign us tasks that we cannot complete! "

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This is the first chapter tonight. The little carp has a fever, 39.2, and my dad took him to his hometown and picked him up overnight.