Train to Another World.

Chapter 464 Showdown

Chapter 464 Showdown
"Pay attention to the hand movements, swing and flick. Be sure to pronounce the words clearly when casting a spell. Once a wizard made a mistake in pronunciation, and when he was casting a spell, a bull appeared out of thin air and hit his chest.

Now, everyone give it a try... Merlin's stinky socks, what the hell is that?!"

Not only Flitwick, but the young wizards around him also looked at the wand in Li Zhuoguang's hand with shock. This spell class was the first class where the young wizards needed to use wands, so Li Zhuoguang's wand was finally exposed to everyone's sight.

Although some young wizards from foreign countries are used to using wands from their own countries, and the craftsmanship of those wands is different from Ollivander's usual practice, it is at least a wand, and the one in Li Zhuoguang's hand...

"As you can see Professor, this is my wand."

"You used a half-blood giant's hand bone to make a wand?!" As everyone knows, there are three half-bloods in Hogwarts, one is the half-blood giant Hagrid, one is the half-blood goblin Flitwick, and the other is the half-blood prince so-and-so.

So when Flitwick saw a wand that looked like it was made from the hand bones of a half-giant, he was highly sensitive.

"This is not the hand bone of a half-giant. Headmaster Dumbledore can testify to that. He has examined it. This is just a transfiguration I performed using my own bones."

Dumbledore was in the headmaster's office, and Flitwick could go to him to verify it after class, so Flitwick didn't think Li Zhuoguang would lie about this. However, using his own bones to make a wand was not much more normal than using the hand bones of a half-giant.

But then he remembered the rumors about Li Zhuoguang's magic properties, and he was able to figure it out. The current teachers are speculating that if Li Zhuoguang's ancestors were not mixed with magical animals, then he is a half-baked Obscurus, and only an Obscurus can have such violent magic.

Flitwick took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to calm down, and then he said, "Well, Mr. Li, even though the shape of your wand is a little...special. However, the main content of our class is to cast spells, so it's better for you to use a spell to levitate the feather."

"Okay, Professor." Li Zhuoguang's mind moved, and his bone hand loosened its fingers, letting the feather fall back onto the table. Then he was ready to "swipe and flick" as Flitwick said.

When he waved his wand, the huge bony hand quickly brushed across the scalp of the student in the front row, and the strong wind directly gave the student in the front row a side part.

"Stop! Stop now!" Flitwick stopped Li Zhuo before he could even throw the wand. If the "magic wand" really bounced off, it would probably blow the head of a random little wizard in the front row apart.

Although wizards' medical technology far surpasses that of Muggles, there is still no cure for a brain injury.

Finally, Flitwick gave up the podium. He didn't use it normally anyway, because due to his height, he always taught by standing on a pile of books.

Li Zhuoguang stood on the podium and was ready to perform his magic. He waved his terrifying wand and chanted the spell: "Wingardium Leviosa."

A visible red light covered the feather, and the feather slowly floated up as Li Zhuoguang wished. Li Zhuoguang was a little surprised when he saw the feather floating up. He could clearly feel that the feather was attached with crimson magic.

But this was just an ordinary feather. If it really came into contact with the crimson magic, its only fate would be to be burned to ashes in the blink of an eye. But now it was affected by the crimson magic and flew up, but it was unharmed. This was quite interesting.

Li Zhuoguang didn't know what he was thinking of. He shook his magic wand and a feather shot out. After circling twice in the classroom, it finally flew back and cut the podium in half.

Sure enough, although the cursed object was not affected by the crimson magic, other objects were not immune. This thing is much more useful than the "Flying Sword Technique".

All the students looked at Li Zhuoguang in horror. You know, their bodies were not as strong as the podium. Although Hogwarts forbids the teaching of dark magic, what is the difference between Li Zhuoguang's trick and dark magic?
The current situation is that everyone has the same teacher and learns the same thing. But why do others learn radio gymnastics, but you learn the Fist of the North Star?
With this going on, other people will lose all sense of security.

Flitwick also opened his mouth but didn't say much. After class, he left Li Zhuoguang alone and took him to the principal's office.

"Lemon Olaf."

The gargoyles jumped aside, revealing the passage leading to the headmaster's office. Flitwick led Li Zhuoguang in and saw Dumbledore playing with a bird.

Hearing someone coming in, Dumbledore put down the food box in his hand and turned around. Fawkes, the phoenix that Dumbledore raised, looked at Li Zhuoguang warily as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Filius, has Mr. Li done something shocking again?"

"Again?" Flitwick looked at Li Zhuoguang deeply, and then said, "It's just that in class, I witnessed Mr. Li's magic power. That kind of power is really too dangerous. So I want to ask you if there is any solution?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Li's magic is not a problem, but a talent. Although it may be a bit impolite to say this to others, we cannot forcibly remove the claws and fangs of the dragon just because the dragon is stronger than the hound. And whether it will cause harm to others is never a question of strength, but a personal choice.

Mr. Li, can you promise not to hurt others at will? "

"That's impossible to say."

Dumbledore was not surprised by Li Zhuoguang's answer, but Flitwick's eyes widened. This was in front of the greatest white wizard of this century. Although it was wrong to think so, weren't you a little too brave to say it out loud?
Dumbledore then asked, "Mr. Li, you cannot make a guarantee. Do you have any concerns in your heart?"

Li Zhuoguang spread his hands and shrugged: "I can't accurately predict when and by whom an attack will be launched against me. Anyone can attack, and I can also counterattack anyone.

And even if no one attacks me, I can’t guarantee that I won’t be the first to attack.”

"Mr. Li, do you know what you are talking about?!" Flitwick interrupted. He now regretted bringing this daring student to see Dumbledore.

Instead, Dumbledore showed an interested look: "Then if one day, you take the initiative to attack others, what do you think is the reason?"

"For interests. For example, some officials in the Ministry of Magic will suppress their competitors for the power in their hands. So can we say that all these officials in the Ministry of Magic are dark wizards?"

"At least there haven't been any murders in the Ministry of Magic, right?"

"That's because their fundamental interests are consistent. What if their fundamental interests are inconsistent? Or even conflicting? Take Voldemort for example. A big part of the reason why he was able to succeed was because he represented the interests of pure-blood wizards.

He would fail only because for some reason, his mind became unclear and his methods became excessive. When all the half-blood and Muggle wizards were on the opposite side, his actions also forced some pure-blood wizards to the opposite side.

When he was killed by Harry, he should have started to go downhill, right? If he was really still at the top, he would not believe a prophecy.

Then there is your old acquaintance Grindelwald, who represented the interests of all wizards and stood against the Muggles. He is more sober than other wizards, and he is able to deeply realize the horror of the Muggle power.

Although it seems that you have won now, if Grindelwald suddenly appeared and waved his arms, guess how many people would stand behind him?

There are always only a few people who are willing to betray their own positions and vested interests.

Mr. Principal, from the perspective of the wizarding community, compared with Grindelwald, you are the 'Voldemort'. Grindelwald represents the interests of the majority of wizards. The current situation is like this only because you are able to suppress it with your strength.

Look, your current situation is very similar to Voldemort's. If one day you fall, who can still say that he is a white wizard and the other is a black wizard?

Everyone has a different stance, so the winner is the White Wizard.

Then Mr. Headmaster, please tell me, except for you who is the most powerful in the wizarding world, who can guarantee that they will not hurt others?"

Dumbledore looked at Li Zhuoguang with a burning gaze: "So, Mr. Li, what are your interests?"

"At the moment, it's the Philosopher's Stone."

"It's dangerous, I won't give it to you."

"Everything has a price, and I'm prepared to pay for it."

"Mr. Li, I know you are rich, but..."

"Who said I was going to buy it with Galleons? Galleons are just currency. Currency can reflect value, but they are not truly valuable. I believe my offer will satisfy you."

(Sorry I just realized I didn’t set a timer yesterday. If someone hadn’t commented, I wouldn’t have known.)
(End of this chapter)

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