Connor's Hogwarts

Harry was hit by Gandalf again? He fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Gandalf shook his head and said, "Harry, swordsmanship! It's the skill of using the sword! It's not about chopping all over the place. Have you really memorized the sword skills I taught you?"

Harry's white shirt was covered with dirt stains? He lay on his back on the ground, his chest heaving violently: "Mr. The only thing left is the idea of ​​[cutting hard]..."

Although Harry was knocked down to the ground, his expression didn't look depressed? It could be seen from the corner of his lightly raised mouth that he was in a good mood now...or maybe? Harry was actually very happy.

Every charge, every slash, every time being knocked into the air... only makes Harry feel more and more excited? Harry seems to feel his blood burning in his chest, yes, he is not at all Not frustrated, he was...enjoying fighting? Not even Quidditch could bring him such pure joy.

"..." Gandalf stroked his beard and said, "Harry, maybe you are not suitable for learning this set of swordsmanship? Is that right? Starting today? You don't have to practice against me anymore... "

"Hey hey----!!!" Harry sat up in surprise on the spot, and shouted loudly: "Why! Teacher, aren't you going to teach me sword skills!?"

"Of course you can teach..." Gandalf stepped to the side of the big tree, tapped the big tree with his staff, and said, "But your opponent is no longer me, but this tree. ..”

"This tree?"

"Yes, from now on, you will come here to chop this tree every evening. When you break this tree, I will fight you again..."

Harry looked at the big tree that couldn't be surrounded by the two of them, and then at the teacher with a serious face, and said in a daze, "Teacher, are you joking?"

"I'm not joking."

"With a wooden sword?"

"Use a wooden sword."

"Cut off?"

"Cut off."

"...Teacher, you don't want me as a student..." Harry cried sadly, thinking that Mr. Gandalf decided to give up himself after seeing his poor talent.

"Harry, I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, I just think that compared to the complicated Gryffindor swordsmanship, or this simpler path is more suitable for you..."

Gandalf put his hands behind his back, looked into Harry's eyes, and said, "Harry, tell me, if one day you really master the Gryffindor sword technique, do you think you can really defeat a wizard with the sword in your hand? ?”

"Eh..." Harry scratched his head, and replied honestly, "I guess...I can't... Even if my swordsmanship is good, if someone else casts a stun spell, wouldn't I still have to fall down?"

Gandalf narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Very well, you are very self-aware."

"..." You should refute it, Harry is a little discouraged, in fact, Harry also understands that magic is definitely defeated with swordsmanship, and only magic can deal with magic.

At the beginning, he was just ignorant and didn't know much about magic, and he was fascinated by the violent aesthetics of Gandalf and Saber, so he chose this path. Later, after practicing, he found that he had fallen in love with it. Exercise, there is no psychological barrier to learning swordsmanship by yourself...

Looking back now, it seems that I was really not doing my job properly...

Gandalf stepped back a few meters, stood still, and said to Harry, "Come on, take out your wand and shoot at me."

"Huh?" Harry looked at Gandalf in surprise, but seeing the serious expression on the old man's face, he didn't dare to ask any further questions. He took out the wand tied to his calf from under his trousers and pointed it forward, "Teacher, then... I want to Oh shot."

"bring it on."

Harry took a breath, and chose a magic that he was fairly familiar with: "Petrificus totalus! [All petrification]"

A magic beam shot straight at Gandalf, but in Harry's eyes, his teacher stood there, motionless, as if he hadn't reacted at all.

"Be careful—! Er..."

Harry had just yelled, when he saw Gandalf lightly raised the wand in his hand, and the magic beam obediently changed its trajectory and flew away to the side.

"Go on, Harry."

Harry opened his mouth wide in surprise, but apart from surprise, what he felt more intensely was excitement!

"Teacher, be careful! I'm coming!"

Harry waved his wand, shouted almost all the magic he knew, and shot more than a dozen magic beams at Gandalf in a row, but without exception, all of these magics were easily "smashed" by Gandalf. Harry's magic can't hurt him at all!

Harry moved to Gandalf excitedly, like a child who saw his grandfather buy candied haws home, "Teacher teacher! What kind of magic is this! What kind of magic is this!? Can I learn it too!?"

Gandalf showed a kindly grandfather-like smile: "Of course, this is just a magic technique. Anyone can use it as long as they master it. Of course you can too..."

"Teacher! I want to learn this!" Harry's eyes were full of dazzling stars.

Gandalf patted Harry on the shoulder, but didn't answer his question directly, "Harry, don't hold a sword and just think about cutting people, you are essentially a wizard, not a swordsman, don't forget After this point, the cart has been turned upside down..."

"What is the essence of a wizard? It's magic power!"

"It's the magic that sets us apart."

Gandalf pointed to the wand in Harry's hand, and asked: "Harry, the wand is just a tool, a tool we use to facilitate casting spells. This tool is not irreplaceable, just like Egyptian wizards never use wands, they rely on rings. To cast spells, wizards in the Far East don’t use magic wands, they don’t even have fixed tools for casting spells…”

"So, the sword in your hand can also be your wand, just like Gryffindor back then, his portable sword was his wand, do you understand what I mean?"

"I see!" Harry replied excitedly loudly: "You mean I want to learn to cast magic with a sword, and then become a magic swordsman, right?"

"You know a hammer..." Gandalf sighed. "I mean, don't forget that you are a wizard when you hold the sword, you are a wizard! Don't just think about slashing with brute force!"

"..." Harry didn't understand, but he didn't dare to speak.

Gandalf paused the staff in his hand: "Magic, the magic you used just now is essentially converted from magic power. Since it is magic power, it can be affected by magic power, so your magic can be controlled by me. Blocking it, this is not a powerful ability, even the most ordinary Auror can easily do this..."

Harry pretended to listen carefully, but his mind was full of the bright future that he would kill all the magic and kill the chaos army by himself.

"Magic power is the foundation of wizards. The familiarity and control ability of magic power will determine the upper limit of a wizard's ability. Those powerful wizards have a very powerful magic power control ability, and I let you cut down trees. I want you to learn it. That's it."

"Huh?" Harry saw Gandalf raise his wand high.

"Magic power doesn't have to be turned into a spell to be useful. If you can flexibly control magic power—as flexible as controlling magic power to extract objects from space, then you can also do the same—"

"Boom!" The wand in Gandalf's hand sank fiercely and hit the ground, making a loud sound of a heavy object falling from a high altitude.

Then, under Harry's dull gaze, he saw an invisible shock wave spreading out with the two of them as the center, and the surrounding ground actually shattered inch by inch, spreading like an earthquake, and it didn't move until it was more than ten meters away.

Under this blow, the place where the two were standing sank tens of centimeters!How powerful this was, Harry, who was used to the effect of the spell "Smooth Waves", was stunned.

Gandalf, who had become slightly transparent, stroked his beard and said calmly, "Harry, are you confident to cut down that big tree now?"

Harry's gaze was firmer than ever before, and he nodded fiercely: "I understand! Teacher! I will definitely be able to cut down this tree! Definitely!"

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Hogwarts' new school-level event - Pokemon Card Competition is in full swing.

An "entertainment activity" that was born less than ten years ago has become a "new tradition" of this prestigious school with a long history.