The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"By the way, Headmaster Dumbledore, is it really okay to let the guardians of the school hurt the students?"

Zhang Qi reluctantly lifted his feet from the armor, and the crack of the armor under his feet flashed blue light like a short circuit.

"I have confidence in your skills, Mr. Hilbert."

Dumbledore was still sitting high in the stands, drinking tea leisurely.

"Then you really have confidence in me."

Zhang Qi held his forehead with one hand, and then twisted violently.

"Boom"!

With a dull crash, a mace slammed into the ground, hitting a big hole in the soft sand.

"Bang"!

Zhang Qi didn't even turn his head back, just an elbow on his backhand.

The bones harder than steel slammed into the neck of the armor, making a crisp sound.

The state of the armor was like a marionette after a puppeteer received an old punch. It wobbled on the Quidditch pitch and made violent movements, and then the parts of its arms and legs fell to the ground with a crackle.

"This is the third one, and the last one."

Zhang Qi looked at the armor that had been turned into parts and muttered to himself:

"Almost got it."

"Hoo"!

This time the enemy is very difficult, fully equipped with medieval mithril knight armor, plus a large shield and a spear.

At the moment when the armor rushed towards Zhang Qi, every part of its body glowed with divine light.

This armor is estimated to have a long history, and it is very likely that Salazar Slytherin ripped off the body of a Holy See paladin.

Because even the wizards of that time only used some weapons and didn't spend time forging magical armor.

Moreover, the wizards at that time would not draw intricately carved religious patterns on the armor.

However, there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, the level of alchemy of the Holy See far exceeds that of wizards.

At least, that's what Zhang Qi thought when he went around to the back and wanted to break the neck of the armor.

This armor is obviously much stronger than the previous one. Because Zhang Qi's face turned red, he failed to break the iron rings.

The armor also seemed to be much more flexible than the others. When Zhang Qi jumped behind it, he immediately stretched out his hand, trying to take this opportunity to grab Zhang Qi's wrist.

But Zhang Qi at least had some kung fu on his body. After seeing the bad situation, he immediately let go of his hand, put his feet on the back of the armor, and used the solid silver plate to bounce off.

"Phew! Things are a bit difficult."

Zhang Qi muttered to himself as he looked at the solid figure with a solemn expression.

This tin can was designed to deal with the attacks of wizards' servants, such as giants and vampires.

These alchemical armors can do serious damage to giants by concentrating their energy to fire something like a beam of light.

And Mithril, as an armor material, is itself the best weapon against vampires.

The Holy See has an advantage in equipment, and it also has an advantage in numbers. This is the reason why the Holy See won the war with the wizards.

In that era when existences like Dumbledore could only belong to the upper middle class, there were very few wizards who could break these tin cans.

Even if Salazar Slytherin is one of them, otherwise this armor would not be a trophy of Hogwarts.

"Everything has weaknesses, and when you think about Mr. Hilbert, it's actually not that difficult."

Dumbledore drank the last drop of tea in the cup, and then took the teapot and filled himself with a cup.

"Yes, I know this truth, dear Headmaster Dumbledore, so I also want to tell you another word."

When Zhang Qi said this, the golden light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

Everyone present seemed to hear the crackling sound of someone's bones.

But this is not a hallucination, but what is really happening!

"Snapped"!

With a crisp sound, the spear that the armor swept across was copied by Zhang Qi in his hand.

"Let go of me!"

The golden light in Zhang Qi's eyes was even brighter, then he took a step back, his waist and abdomen and his shoulders exerting force.

The armor couldn't hold the Mithril spear anymore, so he could only let it go!

"Swipe, thump"!

With the sound of the wind and the piercing sound of armor piercing, everyone only saw Zhang Qi waving the spear in his hand, and then stabbed forward fiercely!

The spear penetrated the front chest of the armor without any resistance like a cardboard shell, and then penetrated the protection of the back chest, nailing the knight armor to the ground ruthlessly.

The armor was still struggling on the ground, but the spear pierced so deeply into the ground that even if the armor shook vigorously, it couldn't pull itself off at all.

"Strengthening the miracle...maybe everything is over"?

Zhang Qi elegantly patted the dust off his hands, and the gold in his eyes slowly went out.

"Clap!"

After being stunned for a moment, Dumbledore gently clapped his hands.

"Excellent test, Mr. Hilbert, 10 points for Slytherin."

"Have you all had lunch yet? Go to the cafeteria to eat first. I have to talk to this child about something."

Dumbledore turned his head and said to the four deans behind him.

"Humph".

Snape snorted, then turned away.

Although the other professors were also very puzzled, they did not intend to ask more out of Dumbledore's face, so they walked to the castle's auditorium after saying goodbye.

"I knew you didn't call me here today just to watch how I flatten these tin cans."

After all the professors were gone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Qi took out a water bottle from the pocket where he released the space extension spell, and then poured out clean water.

"I guess I'm hungry again, I still have some refreshments here."

Dumbledore smiled and used his wand to control a plate to fly to Zhang Qi's nose, which was full of various European refreshments.

"Oh, then I'm welcome."

Zhang Qi consumed a lot just now, so he grabbed a piece of dessert without hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Macarons are well made and taste good".

Zhang Qi felt the delicious refreshment, and then poured a few more sips of water into his mouth.

"I know your mother's attitude towards aristocratic etiquette has always been scornful, but as your teacher, I still want to remind you, remember to maintain a certain basic etiquette on some important occasions"...

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, there are some personal things about keeping you this time."

"Then what's the matter?"

Zhang Qi had already eaten all the refreshments, so he sat on his seat and asked.

"An old friend of mine is very interested in you, and he wants to meet you."

Dumbledore said with a little embarrassment, and then took out a letter from his wide sleeve.

Zhang Qi gently accepted the letter.

"You have the right to refuse my invitation. After all, in some people's minds, this is an invitation from hell."

This line of characters was written in beautiful German swashes on the gilded invitation.

Seeing this, Zhang Qi squinted his eyes, and then looked at the sign of the letter with his suddenly sharp eyes.

"—G·G."

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