Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline

Chapter 599: The Realm of the Great Magician? Peter's secret has been discovered!!

McGonagall looked at the storm outside with a solemn expression, shook her head and said: "I don't know, I only know that their strength can be said to be the strongest in the wizarding world today, Peter's ability I can't judge, but Voldemort has long been a great magician realm, and only Dumbledore, who is also a great magician realm, can compete with it, so he failed to achieve the purpose of ruling the wizarding world." "

"Great magician? I know this, but isn't it just a title? "

Hermione couldn't help but ask, looking at McGonagall in confusion.

"Miss Granger, the Great Magician is not just a title, it is also a division of the wizard's strength."

Professor Flitwick stood on the windowsill, a small man, holding a wand about a third of his height, casting magic to protect the castle from a tornado, and turned to Hermione.

Everyone's eyes turned to Professor Flitwick, who was short in stature but did not dare to underestimate him.

After all, of all the people in the castle, he was the strongest one, and even Professor McGonagall did not dare to say that he could beat this master of spells.

"Professor Flitwick, do wizards still have a division of strength? Why have I never heard of it? "

Hermione asked Flitwick curiously.

"There is indeed no clear division of strength in the magic world, but it is generally divided into junior magicians, intermediate magicians, advanced magicians, and the most powerful great magicians."

Flitwick kept an eye on the movement outside and said 013.

He explained to the somewhat confused audience with a smile: "The most obvious embodiment is the Charms textbooks you use in school, if you look carefully, you can find that your textbooks are divided into three categories: elementary, intermediate, and advanced. Students in the first to third grades learn elementary spells, and if they master these elementary spells, they can be said to be junior magicians. In the third to fifth grades, you need to master the knowledge of intermediate magic spells, and after mastering most of the intermediate spells, you can also be regarded as having the strength of an intermediate magician. Your fifth grade OWL exam assesses your mastery of junior and intermediate magic knowledge. If you pass the assessment, it means that you have the strength of an ordinary wizard. In the sixth and seventh grade, you need to learn some advanced spells, and if you can pass the NEWT assessment in the seventh grade, you have the ability of a high-level magician. Of course, this classification is only a theoretical division, and in practice it does not have much reference effect. It doesn't just take you to pass the seventh-grade NEWT exam to make you a senior magician. Many wizards of the Ministry of Magic are only at the level of intermediate magicians. Professors like us are basically the strength of high-level magicians. Now that they have reached the level of the Great Wizard, the only known people in the world are Nicolas FlamelMay, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Voldemort, and of course, Peter, which is a small number of people. Therefore, every great wizard is a powerful wizard, and it is almost impossible for ordinary wizards to hurt them head-on. "

After speaking, he looked at the dim outside world with emotion, as well as the tornadoes like several heavenly pillars, as if they had reached the heavenly dome, and he wanted to suck the starry sky into it with the clouds.

This ability to manipulate the power of nature fills him with yearning.

At the same time, Peter, who was at the center of the storm, constantly attacked the surrounding storm with spells, but it did not have much effect.

Voldemort stood on top of the storm, like a demon god in the wind, smiling and controlling the tornado with his Elder Wand, and the voice reached Peter's ears in the fierce wind: "Peter, don't struggle, you can't use your moves here." Your lightning is powerful, but now the thunderclouds are all shredded by my tornado, what do you take to summon lightning? Haha, throw in the towel. "

"Hmph, whoever wins and who loses is still very early, Voldemort."

Peter sneered, not caring if his words could reach Voldemort's ears.

Saying that, his body quickly grew larger, and in Voldemort's astonished eyes, as if there was no limit, it grew bigger and bigger, and finally a giant appeared in the storm.

He tore directly through the storm that enveloped him and stepped out of the center of the storm with one foot.

Two feet straddled on both sides of the wide black lake, with the night on their heads, and their huge bodies blocking the moonlight.

At this time, Peter stood twice as tall as the highest point at Hogwarts! He felt the ability of the bird snake to give him a large and small size, this was the first time he used his full strength to perform the skill of becoming bigger, and the effect was very good.

He stretched out his huge palm, pinched the wand that was thinner than a fine needle, and his heart moved, and the wand quickly became larger, and finally turned into a few diameters beyond reason

The huge trunk of the rice, easily held in Peter's hands.

"Hmph," Peter snorted coldly, using his wand as a stick and swinging it at Voldemort watching the hurricane.

Voldemort, who controlled the tornado, opened his eyes wide, looking at Peter, a giant who seemed to have a blue sky above his head and his feet on the earth, his heart was shocked.

It was difficult for him to understand that there was such magic in this world, which was beyond his understanding

In the face of this giant's body, the tornado was meaningless, and the storm fell on Peter like a fresh breeze.

Those dangerous flying stones and sands were just dust to Peter, and they couldn't hurt him by half a point.

Voldemort dodged Peter's giant palm and stick, and his death curse attacks were all easily blocked by Peter with a huge stone slab he had pulled up.

The Death Curse, which everyone in the wizarding world fears, and the physical defense of the giant stone slab, appear to have no power of black magic.

Only a little corner scrap exploded, and it couldn't hurt Peter at all.

Peter directly took up the giant stone slab and slapped it towards Voldemort, and used it from time to time to block Voldemort's death curse.

Gradually, Peter became skilled at using the slate, wielding the giant slate, chasing Voldemort everywhere like a fly.

The huge body shook the ground as if it had shook as if it had shook as it moved.

Everyone in the castle below was already stunned at the giant Peter at this time, listening to Peter, who was panting like thunder, waving and driving gusts of wind, only felt as if he was dreaming.

"Merlin's beard! Is this still Professor York? "

Ron's mouth was wide open enough to stuff a ghost flying ball, and he only felt dreamlike when he looked at the huge body.

Then he looked at Voldemort, who was dodging around like a mosquito in front of Peter, and gloated at Harry beside him: "I do have some sympathy for Voldemort now, who is not good, provoke Professor York." It looks like he's going to be planted in Professor York's hands. "

Harry also nodded very shocked, looking at Peter's appearance of waving a boulder slab to pat Voldemort, clenched his hands emotionally, and prayed: "I really hope that Professor York can shoot Voldemort to death and save him from causing terror and death everywhere." "

"Oh my God, how did he do it?"

Hermione's eyes were full of shock, and she couldn't wait to look at Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, "Professor, do you know what kind of magic Professor York uses?" This is so powerful, it can actually become so big! "

"Maybe I'm lonely, Miss Granger, I've lived so long, but I haven't seen this kind of magic."

Professor Flitwick looked at Peter's body outside the window in amazement, shook his head and said, "Peter surprised us too much, I never thought of such magical magic." "

"I haven't seen it either, maybe it's Peter's own original magic."

McGonagall also shook her head and said, her eyes twinkle, "Dumbledore told me about Peter's unique magic before, and his magic has never appeared in the wizarding world. He guessed that Peter had somehow learned these magical abilities from magical creatures. Now his magic that has become larger is similar to the ability of the Fantastic Beasts Bird and Snake. There is also the magic he used to summon thunder and lightning, which is also the same as the thunder bird. Of course, it is also more powerful than these magical beasts. "

"yes, I remembered it too."

Hermione said excitedly, "I've heard that Professor York can petrify people with his eyes, is that ability similar to the eyes of a basilisk?" And Harry previously said that when Voldemort was resurrected, Peter attacked Voldemort and his Death Eaters with his voice, just like the cry of mandrake!. And also... Professor York is also able to conjure up many doppelgangers, and I know that there is a magical beast that also has this ability, it is a civet cat! When they are attacked, they split into many doppelgangers and attack enemies together! Oh my God, did Professor York learn this magic from these fantastic animals? How did he do it? "

Hearing Hermione's words, everyone was even more shocked, and their eyes couldn't help but turn to the huge figure again, and their hearts were full of curiosity…