Hogwarts Blood Curse Martial Arts

[Sorry, I missed Chapter 246, the content has been added. 】

Chen Bin followed his instructions and turned to the preface, and was speechless for a moment. The preface to the reprint was written by Albus Dumbledore, who mentioned that he had to go to great lengths to get Irma Pince, the Hogwarts librarian, to take out the book and had to Pulling her fingers apart from the book one by one.

Chen Bin turned to the last page and saw that this book was indeed borrowed from the library. The last borrower was Dumbledore. It happened today, that is, he borrowed the book just after he came back.

Looking down the borrowing record, Harry, Ron, and Hermione all borrowed it. Basically, the Quidditch players in the house have also read this book, and Hermione even borrowed it twice, the first time just before "Flying Lessons" in the first year.

Dumbledore is a hidden Quidditch fan and was invited to write the preface. Although Grindelwald was locked up in the castle, he could still read Dumbledore-related books by name. It just so happened that the memory of these two genius old men also reached a perverted level. After reading the young photos of O'Hare in the book, you can compare his current middle-aged appearance.

"Is it possible that it was Polyjuice Potion in disguise?" Chen Bin was a little unconfident about this speculation. You must know that they also played transformation combat today. They also used the same trick to deceive Voldemort last year, and Crouch Jr. also used the same method. Pretend to be Moody.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it's him." Dumbledore shook his head and affirmed: "I will send people to his residence later to look for him, but he should be the decision-maker of the underground Ministry of Magic. Since quitting Quidditch, Over the past few decades, he has been saying, explicitly or implicitly, that the Irish wizarding community should break away from the UK just like the Muggle society. There is a high chance that the man in black robes killed in the bombing today is someone from the underground Ministry of Magic."

Chen Bin was silent. This speculation was very reasonable.

Now Voldemort has become the key target of the European wizarding community. No matter how famous the dark wizards on the European continent are, they would rather continue to act like a lone wolf than join the Death Eaters. Who knows that if you act alone, you will be attacked by the local Ministry of Magic, but if you join Voldemort, you will become the number one target of killing in Europe. Dark wizards will also cherish their lives!

Excluding these dark wizards who were attacked by various ministries of magic, Voldemort, as the most wanted criminal in the wizarding world, could not recruit many subordinates. It happened that the group of members of the Irish Underground Ministry of Magic who were seeking death were the best targets.

They are already considered a terrorist organization in the British wizarding world, and they will not pay attention to any wanted orders from the wizarding world. Even the more chaotic the wizarding world becomes, the easier it will be to force all walks of life to recognize their independent status.

"That is to say, the people who worked for Voldemort during this period, as well as the dark wizards who attacked Muggle society everywhere, were probably all underground forces of the Ministry of Magic?" Chen Bin asked uncertainly.

"It's very possible." Grindelwald said disdainfully: "Voldemort can only recruit such people as spearmen, but this time he almost killed more than half of their main force."

Dumbledore added: "Next, the Auror Office and the crackdown agents will visit residents in Ireland to count the missing people and we will know the results."

Chen Bin has nothing to add. Dumbledore's methods are stronger than his.

In this battle, Dumbledore and Grindelwald once again accurately calculated Voldemort's psychology, and in Chen Bin's eyes, they fished out Voldemort without logic.

Unfortunately, even if Grindelwald hit Voldemort with the killing curse, the latter could still survive.

Chen Bin held a meeting in the principal's office for more than an hour, and even took out the magic resistance ring to test Grindelwald. The result left Chen Bin speechless: 17 rats, only one more than Dumbledore. If this is replaced by Chen Bin's theory, it would be 8.075 times, but is this interesting?

For example, Dumbledore's 18 is between 8.55 and 9.025 times. As long as there is 0.01 more, you can summon one more. In the same way, Grindelwald's 17 is between 8.075 times and 8.54 times.

However, the 20% increase in compound power is determined by the integer of the magic output. For example, 8 times the output will have 28 times the power (8x3.58 =28.67), and 9 times the output will have 38 times the power (9x4.30 = 38.70), this mouse-changing test method cannot tell this difference.

There are no sophisticated instruments and theories in this world to distinguish these differences in strength. Further research will be like the experiment in which old Dubrovsky and his old friends participated.

But is Grindelwald willing?

Chen Bin did not ask so ignorantly, but instead inquired to what extent the female version of Voldemort's current strength had dropped.

"Judging from the fight just now, I guess it should be about 9 times under normal conditions. After activating the secret of black magic, it is about 10 times, but never less than 11 times." Dumbledore thought for a moment and gave an answer. Approximate range.

Chen Bin did some calculations and found that this power was still too terrifying. Even if he came on stage, he would be beaten in seconds, especially since his fighting skills were obviously far inferior to those of the three demon kings.

After receiving special training from the old man, he was indeed able to target Voldemort, but he was not yet able to hit wherever he pointed. At least, when she avoided it, Chen Bin couldn't lock on to her vital points and could only remove her arm.

However, Chen Bin's energy can only support him to shoot one blow. Even if he hits two separate bursts, he may not be able to break through the defense. This is like Grindelwald's green pillar hitting her but only allowing her to break through. She paused.

"Can you guess how much magic power she loses every month?" As soon as Chen Bin finished speaking, Grindelwald immediately sneered: "Do you know how much she weakened after becoming a daughter? Don't ask blindly if you don't understand. "

Chen Bin was choked again and had nothing to say.

After the three discussed for a while to no avail, Chen Bin handed Dumbledore the radar composed of four Horcruxes, and then went downstairs to find Kate.

Unconsciously, February has arrived, bringing warmer and humid weather.

This morning, in the seventh-grade "Defense Against the Dark Arts" class, an alarm suddenly sounded. This was a damn mock battle, and Umbridge was sick of it.

The students, all wearing protective gear, immediately put on their helmets and drew their wands when they heard the sirens.

"You are not allowed to take out your wand in my class." Umbridge said with a livid face.

"No, the moment the siren sounds, it is the military training time of the Civil Security Team under the Defense Department." Cedric had already put on his helmet, and was not afraid of the old witch discovering his identity, so he laughed and said: "Don't think your power is greater than Defense Secretary Gao, are you planning to commit treason?”

"I order you to take off your helmet!" Umbridge said angrily.

Another girl patted Cedric and said with a pinched voice: "Let's go, Peter, that pink bitch doesn't dare to chase him out of the classroom door. He has a position in "Defense Against the Dark Arts" without any skills, too Disgusting.”

After saying that, all the students rushed out of the classroom in order, and the sound of magic spells flying around could be heard in the corridor.

Umbridge knew that they would use false names when they put on their helmets, and even if they knew their identities, there would be no evidence. Now if she dares to use Veritaserum on a student, she will definitely be sentenced to Azkaban. Dumbledore had spies all over the castle, so she wasn't going to take the risk just to punish the students.

"Is it really wrong for me to support Fudge this time?" She muttered to herself, and then quickly became firm again. From the moment she took Fudge's side, there was no turning back.

Wednesday morning, February 14th, the second trip to Hogsmeade this school year.

Harry rubbed his eyes and climbed out of bed, looking at his watch. It's great, it's still early, so I can sleep all day without being disturbed. The Auror training in the past two months was not done by humans, not to mention a lot of combat knowledge and practice. Just using the wand set given to him by Sister Isha made him shoot magic spells until he almost vomited.

In the past practical training, wizards of his level were most afraid of insufficient magic power and restricted training. However, when he was numb from ejaculation, he missed the easy training with limited magic power.

It was a rare day off, and he had already turned down Qiu Zhang's appointment, so he could sleep well that day.

"Hey, Harry. We made an appointment with Hermione to visit Hogsmeade together." Ron had already finished washing up. When he came back, he saw Harry lying on the bed and immediately stepped forward to shake him. "Hermione is waiting for us in the common room."

"I'm not going." Harry said vaguely: "She won't date Rita Skeeter, and Luna won't be featured in her father's magazine...I'm not dating Cho Chang. Date... sleep is more important than anything else on this day..."

Ron was stunned for a while before he realized what he was talking about in the prophecy. I believe he was really exhausted.

"Okay then, I'll go downstairs and tell Hermione that you should have a good rest." After Ron finished speaking, he ran towards the common room.

When Harry fell asleep, Ron and Hermione were discussing the content of the prophecy in the Three Broomsticks pub for a while, and Hermione suddenly froze.

"What's the matter?" Ron stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, and she immediately whispered: "Look over there, my nine o'clock direction."

Ron followed the instructions and peeked over, and then he was immediately petrified!

The administrator of Eastern European origin, who usually patrols after-school activities, is nestling in Sirius's arms with a face full of happiness.

The two of them were sitting at the bar not far from them, kissing obsessively, with saliva flowing down their chins. It could even be described as wild!

"Didn't Bin say that the Eastern European beauty didn't like Sirius?" Ron said in a low voice.

"I think I heard him say that." Hermione wasn't too sure. She was busy reading during this time and didn't pay attention to the actions of the people around her.

Then, an idea flashed in her mind, and she remembered an old news item.

"I think Administrator Dubrovskaya just likes Sirius' wealth." Hermione snorted.

"What?" Ron asked in confusion: "Isn't he a pauper?"

"Didn't you read the newspaper?" Hermione saw Ron shaking his head ignorantly, and then explained: "Since Bellatrix Lestrange and her husband were also sanctioned by the Dementor's Kiss, The Ministry of Magic finally ruled two weeks ago that their inheritance would be transferred to their blood relatives. It just so happened that the blood relatives related to them were all closely related to the Death Eaters, and Bellatrix once inherited the Black family. Most of their property. In the end, after the case was tried for a long time, all their properties were finally handed over to Sirius for inheritance. I think, from this moment on, Dubrovskaya has been interested in Sirius."