Harry returns from Hogwarts Legacy

Chapter 46: Defeat Your Weapon Lightning Chain

Hearing Harry's answer, Dumbledore smiled with relief.

"It's Legilimency, the spell is Legilimens."

He stuffed the cockroach candy back into the jar.

"But you don't have to be nervous. I won't use this spell on young wizards." Dumbledore showed a wise smile that matched his age. "I have lived long enough, Harry. For an old man over a hundred years old, what an eleven-year-old child is thinking is all shown on his face."

"That's true," Harry smiled and put the cup back on the table.

But he still kept his head down.

Seeing that Harry was still reserved, Dumbledore said, "Well, it's getting late, I won't keep you chatting any longer - go back to sleep early, Harry, and forget about today's unpleasantness."

"Yes, Mr. Headmaster," Harry replied politely.

Dumbledore blinked, and the half-moon lenses of his glasses flashed with wisdom.

"I prefer to be called Professor rather than Mr. Principal."

"Okay, Professor." Harry agreed.

After Harry left, Dumbledore sat in a chair in a daze for a long time.

The Harry just now reminded him of an old friend.

It was a former Hufflepuff student, the Magizoologist named Newt Scamander.

He did not doubt that Harry was the one from a hundred years ago. After all, time travel happens from time to time, but he has never heard of traveling across a hundred years.

What's more, Harry is not only an eleven-year-old new student now, but also a child he witnessed being born, and he was the one who personally sent this child to the Dursleys.

But the Harry Potter who "died together" with Lanlock a hundred years ago was a sixth-grade student.

Unless Dumbledore was really crazy, he would not have such irrelevant suspicions.

"The magic of love is really great, isn't it?" Dumbledore seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Fawkes.

Fox tilted his bird's head and chirped twice.

The next day, just after breakfast, Harry took Ron and Hermione to the eighth floor of the castle.

Today is Sunday and there are no classes scheduled. Ron had been planning to find someone to play wizard chess with.

He pointed to the picture of a giant beating a fool named Barnabas with a club and said, "Look, this picture is really interesting."

"'The Troll Beats Up Barnabas,'" Hermione gave Ron a brief introduction to the background knowledge of the portrait.

"How do you know everything?" Ron was a little frustrated: "I feel like you are more like a child born in a wizard family..."

"Read more books, it's good for you." Hermione stretched out a finger and tapped her temple.

While the two were talking, Harry had prepared the template for the Room of Requirement.

A large door suddenly appeared on the wall opposite the portrait, startling Ron and Hermione.

"This is where we practice dueling." Harry introduced the two friends, "This will be our secret base in the future—"

"Is it really a secret base?" Ron was obviously more interested in the word 'secret base': "Absolutely! I bet Fred and George definitely don't know about this place!"

"Why do you say that?" Hermione asked puzzled.

"If they both knew, then I would know too," Ron said with a shrug.

The three little ones pushed the door open and saw a professional spell training ground.

Around the room were mirror-like walls, with thick cushions randomly piled in the corners; and at the innermost part of the room, there was even a row of mannequins holding wands. "Cool!" Ron exclaimed as he pulled out his wand. "It's a pity this is a secret, otherwise Fred and George would be so jealous!"

"So which spell are we going to practice?" asked Hermione.

"Learn some things that Professor Quirrell won't teach us," Harry said concisely, "such as the most basic dueling spell - the Disarming Charm."

He walked to the center of the venue and summoned a dummy holding a magic wand.

"Look, just like this... Expelliarmus!"

A red light shot out from the head of Harry's wand and hit the dummy's hand. The dummy's wand spun over and was caught by Harry.

"It's a simple Disarming Charm." Harry put the wand back into the dummy's hand.

"Is this the disarming spell?" Ron asked, scratching his head. "Why does it look so uncool? Not as gorgeous as I imagined?"

"The truly powerful spells are all simple and unpretentious." Harry explained: "The use of spells is even more varied... like the Levitation Charm you used before."

Harry said, gently picking up a stool beside him with his wand: "Winguardium Leviosa——"

"Just like this, you see."

He thrust the wand in his hand hard, and the stool suddenly flew upwards.

"What if this happens again?"

Harry gently put down the stool, used the Disarming Charm again to knock the dummy's wand away, and then used the Levitation Charm to control the wand's acceleration and slam it into the dummy's eyes.

"This is too barbaric..." Hermione said with a frown.

"Is it barbaric?" Harry was still sighing in his heart. After all, he was a child living in a peaceful era...

When he was in school, his classmates were afraid that the spells were not brutal enough to effectively kill dark wizards.

"Dark wizards won't be civilized with you, Hermione." Harry said, "You have to know that dark wizards are extremely vicious. Take the Death Eaters who tortured Neville's parents, for example. When you fight them, do you still need to be civilized or barbaric? No, at that time you will only worry about the lack of power of your spells."

"Yes, Hermione," said Ron, "Dark wizards are the most cunning and cruel ones..."

"Sorry, Harry." Hermione nodded, agreeing with Harry.

"Like me." Harry patted Ron's shoulder and demonstrated to them both in slow motion: "Wave your wand like this - horizontally and vertically... Expelliarmus!"

"Expelliarmus!" Ron waved his wand and pointed it at the dummy in the center of the venue.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward and nothing happened.

Not only Ron, but Hermione as well.

Harry corrected them both tirelessly. More than half an hour later, Hermione was the first to learn Expelliarmus.

After a while, Ron, who refused to admit defeat, also learned the spell.

While Hermione and Ron were practicing the Disarming Charm, Harry was also lost in thought.

Without a doubt, his most powerful spell back then was this Disarmament spell.

Veratia even suggested that he develop this spell well. According to her idea, he could use other magic to leave a mark on the target, and finally use this mark to chain the disarming spell.

In layman's terms, it means a disarming spell hits multiple enemies at the same time.

Theoretically, when there are multiple opponents who are close to each other, a disarming spell can disarm several people at the same time; but the route that Veratia pointed out to him was to use a disarming spell to disarm multiple enemies at the same time at a long distance or an extremely long distance.

(End of this chapter)