I'm Really an Alchemist

The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor slowly took off his hood, revealing a hideous and terrifying face on the back of his head.

"Despicable Muggle, we meet at last."

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Chapter 380 Chapter 22 The Sorcerer's Stone (Subscribe)

Feeling the coolness in the night, Dumbledore tightened his large windbreaker.

It was already April, and the weather should have warmed up, but this year's spring came very late. Due to the development of industry in the city of Birmingham, the temperature would drop sharply every night.

The sky was very dark, the starry sky could not be seen, and the neon lights spread out like ribbons.

"Professor Dumbledore."

The plainclothes Auror approached and lowered his voice: "We have obtained permission from the government to block this street, and colleagues from the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters are also ready."

Every night, the bustling bar street, white-collar workers, couples and college students were dissatisfied and were driven away from the street by wizards from the Ministry of Magic disguised as government officials.

But the bar is still full of lights and drums.

Relieving stress and letting go of themselves, urbanites shook their heads to the exciting music, but did not notice any abnormalities in the street. The Aurors carefully surrounded the bar, their wands ready to go.

The dark wizard Dubois is in this bar.

There are too many Muggles in it, and the Ministry of Magic dare not act rashly.

"The bar..." The white wizard's tone was slightly nostalgic: "When I was young, I often hang out in Muggle bars. I go in and talk to him. Maybe there is no need for a fight!"

After getting permission, Dumbledore turned his wand into a black jazz hat, and stepped into the bar with colorful lights freely.

The urban men and women who danced their bodies wantonly didn't care that there was an elegant white-haired old man in the crowd, or that there were many girls with long legs and thin waists who liked Dumbledore's style very much. Come closer.

The white wizard was a little ashamed.

He didn't expect that after only a few decades, the girls in the bar would become so bold and enthusiastic. The bar girls in the past were quite reserved and elegant.

It didn't take Dumbledore much to find the dark wizard wanted by the Ministry of Magic and Gringotts.

The French young man sat leisurely in the booth, hugging a hot blonde beauty in one hand, and a champagne tower was placed on the bar in front of him.

"What songs are they singing, give me a more cheerful song!"

Dubois grabbed a stack of pounds and threw it at the punk band on stage.

The light red banknotes fluttered to the center of the dance floor, causing bursts of excited screams.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

The white-haired gentleman took off his jazz hat and was very polite.

"Hey, finally an interesting guy came."

Dubois looked up at Wizard White, and said to the blond beauty beside him, "Come on, let me introduce you, this is Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, he saved the world, Greatest White Wizard."

The Muggle beauty thought it was some kind of role-playing game, and smiled cooperatively.

"It's boring, get out!"

Dubois looked down, drove away all the Muggles around him, took a goblet from the champagne tower, and cocked his legs carelessly.

"Professor Dumbledore, did you come here for the exorbitant bounty? That's right, ten thousand Galleons... Hey, maybe I'll sell myself when I'm short of money!"

White Wizard: "Mr. Dubois, as long as you return the stolen coin to Gringotts, I will explain it to you and the Ministry of Magic."

Dubois laughed mockingly.

"They just want to send me to Azkaban. What can I explain? I have almost spent all the Galleons in Gringotts. Why don't you explain to those dwarves for me, when I run out of money , visit the money bank again?"

The white wizard pursed his lips, his face darkened.

"Mr. Dubois, you are breaking the rules of the magic world, against the entire magic world." He was half persuading, half threatening.

Unexpectedly, the black wizard smiled more happily.

"rule?"

Dubois looked at the drunken men and women on the stage, took a gulp of champagne, and sighed like singing: "Who made this rule, why do wizards with power hide in the shadow of Muggles."

Dumbledore said solemnly: "There were two wizards who had the same idea as you. They set off a disaster, but they were defeated by fate in the end. I hope you will not follow in the footsteps."

Dubois restrained his smile.

He understood the consciousness in Dumbledore's words, the two Dark Lords had failed, let alone him as a dark wizard.

"Professor Dumbledore, perhaps you are right."

Dubois quietly grasped his wand, and said in a low voice, "But if you want to catch me without a fight, the Aurors outside can't do it."

Chaos arose on the stage.

The guitarist's electric guitar suddenly made a sharp sound, suppressing the music on the dance floor. Even Dumbledore was stunned by the sharp sound for a moment.

The bar counter carrying the champagne tower had a strange change. It grew limbs and body, transformed into a ferocious cheetah, and rushed towards Dumbledore.

The champagne tower fell from the cheetah, and the wine was spilled.

Dumbledore could only turn around to dodge, the jazz hat quickly turned back into a wand, tapped on the cheetah, and restored it into a bar with superb transfiguration.

"Goodbye, Professor Dumbledore!"

A pair of huge steel wings grew out from behind the dark wizard Dubois. He laughed wildly and waved his wand, causing the ceiling of the bar to crack open.

The Muggles in the bar were speechless in shock.

The music continued, but they fell into an eerie silence.

When the wings flapped, the Muggles were knocked down by the violent wind, and the glass and electrical equipment in the bar exploded with a crackling sound.

Bang! !

Dubois crashed through the crack in the ceiling and appeared in the night sky.

As long as the wizards surrounding the bar looked up, they could see the dark wizard with silver wings in the night.

"Damn!"

The Auror growled angrily.

Casting magic in front of Muggles is a crime that can be imprisoned in Azkaban, but they are in a dilemma. The Muggles in the bar are fleeing frantically in fright, and there is no extra manpower to deal with the dark wizard.

"Burning flames!"

The chill was dispelled by the sudden flames. The white wizard stood on the roof of the bar, and the elder wand was waving along with his arms. The light yellow flames burned the air, illuminating everything, and turned into a phoenix made of flames, screaming With the sound, he spread his wings and rushed towards the black wizard.

"my God."

The Muggles who came out of the bar raised their heads, and the beautiful flame bird was reflected in their pupils.

"Brother, did you see it?" He excitedly grabbed the people around him, wanting to share his shock.

The people around him silently took out their wands, and whispered: "I saw it...forgot all about it!"

The staff of the Ministry of Magic washed the memory of the Muggles and guided them away from the block quickly.

And the fire phoenix that illuminated the night had already rushed in front of the black wizard.

Bang! !

The high-temperature flames burst violently, and scorching winds rushed in all directions.

"As expected of Dumbledore." Dubois's metal wings were scorched black, and nearly a third of the wing fragments rustled down. He could no longer maintain the flying state, and glided towards the ground.

The black wizard became more and more interested.

He wanted to see how far he was from the top wizards in the HP world.

During the surge of magic power, the concrete street twisted like a giant python, and suddenly rushed to the sky, catching the gliding black wizard.

The ground was shaking and the house was shaking violently.

More Muggles were attracted by the sudden earthquake. Fortunately, the Department of Disasters of the Ministry of Magic had anticipated this situation and cast a spell to repel Muggles outside the street, covering the center of the battlefield with a false curtain.

The White Wizard is also an excellent transfiguration master.

The house under his feet twisted and deformed, turning into a gray giant, and Dumbledore stood in the palm of the giant, overlooking the dark wizard.

"You can't beat me," said Dumbledore.

The black wizard laughed wildly. The concrete pillar under his feet was lifted up, and he rushed towards the giant. He swung his wand violently, and the surge of magic power disintegrated the stone giant under Dumbledore's feet.

in an instant.

The tall stone giant was torn apart, and huge stones fell one after another.

Dumbledore used the shock absorption technique for himself, borrowing strength from the falling rock like a feather, and landed lightly on the ground. His face finally became serious. The strength of this French dark wizard cannot be underestimated.

"Fractured!"

With a wave of his wand, he shattered the concrete pillar under the dark wizard's feet.

The two transfiguration masters used all the surrounding environment to start a battle. Whether it was water, fire, houses and land, or even their own bodies, they could transform into terrifying weapons.

The aftermath of the battle devastated the streets.

The wizards of the Ministry of Magic could only watch the battle nervously, watching the collision of the two magic rays, they were not even qualified to approach the battlefield.

"Give it up, Monsieur Dubois."

The white wizard maintains the output of magic power. The magic ray distorted like an electromagnetic wave overwhelms the black wizard's magic power output inch by inch. He still has room for it, but the black wizard has already maintained his magic power with all his strength, and he doesn't even have the strength to speak.

Dubois understood the difference between himself and Dumbledore.

It is worthy of being the top wizard in the world. Whether it is the accumulation of magic power or the proficiency of magic, it is far superior to the wizard clone of the alchemist.

In other words, if Dumbledore is willing to kill him.

The fight is over as soon as it starts.