Fairy Tail: I Am the God

"Professor, are you serious?"

Gray squinted; he didn't mind sparring with a legendary wizard from the Harry Potter world.

Dumbledore nodded and smiled:

"For your trust, I'm willing to show you what I've got. I bet three hard candies that you won't last ten moves against me, and your chances of escaping are no more than 30%!"

"Ten moves? How arrogant! Is he trying to beat me into submission?"

Gray's expression was a half-smile as he whispered:

"So, you're saying you've got me cornered!"

"I lost, you have to have some candy..."

As Dumbledore spoke, he rummaged in his pocket and placed three hard candies on the table.

The next second, Dumbledore nodded to Gray, his entire body flashing with fire, and along with Fawkes on his wrist, appeared on the playground outside.

Chapter 276, The Ultimate Dragon-Slaying Technique—Ice Dragon Steel Wing Slash! (First Update)

"Ten moves!"

Looking at the spot where Dumbledore had disappeared, Gray glanced at the hard candy on the table, his tone devoid of any emotion.

Three seconds later, Gray calmly peeled a piece of hard candy, slowly put it in his mouth, and ate it expressionlessly.

whoosh...

The Hogwarts playground is very large, and it is the main venue for flight lessons.

At this moment, the entire academy, shrouded in night, had only a few lights burning, as if the whole world had fallen into silence.

swish swish...

Under the moonlight, Gray stepped on the grass, making a rustling sound.

The reflections of the two figures were stretched long under the moonlight.

From a distance, they looked like two cowboys about to duel under the moonlight.

"I am already 110 years old. Considering my old age and frailty, I should make the first move."

Dumbledore's white beard swayed in the breeze, giving him the air of an old man.

Gray chuckled upon hearing this, stopped ten meters away, and said:

"Respecting the elderly is a fine tradition, so... Ice-Shaping Magic - Rocket Launcher!"

A magical light formed from ice magic appeared in Gray's hand, and an ice rocket launcher was carried on Gray's shoulder and fired directly at Dumbledore.

The shells emitted a chilling aura and their power was not to be underestimated; if one were hit by one, one would suffer severe injuries.

Dumbledore hadn't expected Grey to act so decisively.

Subconsciously, he waved his hand and cast an Ironclad Charm, which collided with the incoming rocket launcher shell in mid-air.

The two spells collided, creating a dazzling light; one attacked, the other defended, completely neutralizing each other.

Gray didn't care about what he saw. He slightly moved his right hand forward and fired three rocket launcher shells per second as if by magic.

Boom boom boom boom...

The entire playground was illuminated by the barrage of rocket-propelled artillery shells.

As the wind and snow swept in, the surrounding temperature plummeted by several degrees.

In the dormitories of each grade, students who were fast asleep were awakened by the sound of explosions and bright lights from the outside world.

Confused, they all crowded to the windowsill to see what was happening outside.

"My God, it's Professor Dumbledore, fighting outside!"

"Quick, see who that person is. Do any of you recognize them?"

“I’ve seen him. He showed up at the beginning of the semester. I think he’s our honorary professor.”

The fight on the playground sparked discussion among the students, with whistles rising and falling.

Seeing the students cheering and jumping for joy, Dumbledore stroked the Elder Wand and smiled:

"Pay attention, there are eight more moves!"

"Trying to scare me!"

Grey slowly crouched down and looked up at Dumbledore: "I'm not afraid... Dragon Slayer Magic + Shapeshifting Magic - Fake Ice Dragon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gray pressed his palm directly onto the ground, and the huge magic wheel expanded as it spun, from which an ice dragon rose into the air.

This ice dragon, soaring into the sky, uses the earth as its body and ice crystals as its scales. It looks at least thirty or forty meters long, and its lifelike appearance makes it hard to imagine that it was created by magic.

The next moment, with a flick of Gray's finger, the ice dragon roared and swept rapidly toward Dumbledore.

"Fox!" Dumbledore said in a deep voice, and the magical phoenix Fox immediately spread its wings from his wrist and took flight to meet the oncoming ice dragon.

With each flap of its wings, Fox's body grew larger, and the flames on its body burned even more fiercely.

Two seconds later, before the two sides even collided, Fox had already transformed into a hundred-meter-long fire phoenix, its appearance incredibly stylish.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the fire phoenix and the earth dragon collided, scattering sparks and ice crystals in all directions.

After the light dissipated, everyone rushed to look and found that the ice dragon had been burned dry by the fire phoenix and disappeared into the world.

Fox stood atop a stone statue's head, cheerfully preening its feathers.

Seeing this, Gray was not angry about the destruction of the Ice Dragon; instead, he became even more certain of Fox's value.

"The scene was grand, but unfortunately, it was all show and no substance!"

Dumbledore reached out and summoned Fawkes back onto his shoulder, then slowly pointed his wand at Gray: "Watch out... Levitation!"

"Levitation!"

Upon hearing Dumbledore's spell, Grey was slightly taken aback, and then felt a lightness in his body.

"Gale!" Dumbledore pointed his wand, and a massive gale, originating from the wand, howled and rushed toward Gray.

"not good..."

Gray's expression changed, and his body, which had already lost its weight, was blown into the air by the strong wind.

Gray, flying in mid-air, had no control over his body and could only drift in the wind like a dandelion.

He could even imagine that, in this state, if he were to fight the battle-hardened Dumbledore, he would definitely be killed in one blow.

"All petrified!"

"Ice chains!"

The petrification magic shot towards him, but just as it was about to hit, Gray waved his hand, and the vines formed by ice magic were wrapped around a pole and pulled away.

Having narrowly escaped the petrification spell, Gray stood on the pole, waved his hand to dispel Dumbledore's levitation spell, and his eyes were now filled with solemnity.

You don't know until you fight. Through the brief exchange just now, Gray is 100% certain that Dumbledore's combat skills are far superior to his.

"If Dumbledore is this strong, what kind of strength must that new Voldemort possess to be able to suppress him?"

Gray sighed heavily and muttered, "Two more moves, come on!"

"Firestorm Spell... Flame Dragon Spell... Magic Combination!"

Dumbledore's wand swept across the room, spewing forth a burst of flames.

The advanced magic Fiery Spell, combined with the auxiliary magic Flame Dragon Mimicry, formed a black flame dragon.

This was the first time in their encounter that Dumbledore had used high-level magic, no longer just a simple combination of spells.

"Combination Magic, Fiery Dragon!"

"Dragon Slayer Technique - Ice Dragon Steel Wing Slash!"

The black, fiery dragon lunged forward, and Gray turned around, channeling most of his magic power, and slashed fiercely forward.

Swah...

A rift opened in space, and a semi-transparent blade sliced ​​across the body of the Flame Dragon.

The next second, the dragon's attack came to an abrupt halt. Its entire body, composed of flames, was sliced ​​open by the sharp blade and transformed into a towering inferno.

"What a unique ice magic!"

Seeing the dragon of fire cut open, Dumbledore seemed somewhat surprised and couldn't help but glance at Gray:

"I never expected you to be so proficient in ice magic. This is truly remarkable!"

"hehe..."

Grey, breathing rapidly and feeling the last vestiges of his magic power, held up a finger to Dumbledore and forced a smile:

"Come on, one last move!"

Chapter 277, Exceptionally Talented, Barely Wins. (Second Update)