Chapter 39: Within Three Steps, Martial Arts Will Be Practiced All over the World

Wood picked his ears and said dissatisfied: "Stop! I know. After he took the last O.W.L.s test paper, he was taken to another examination room by the proctor. It seems that he will not be able to crawl back until late at night."

"This bitch will have this day too! Hahahahaha!" A seventh-grade student sneered, which was met with cheers from more than thirty people.

"It seems that no one can help us." Harry smiled bitterly at Ron and Hermione: "I want to get the stone before Snape tonight."

"You're crazy!" Ron shouted.

"You can't! Have you forgotten what Professor McGonagall and Snape just said? You will be kicked out of school!" Hermione immediately objected.

"So what?" Harry shouted. "Once Snape gets the stone, Voldemort can regain his strength. Won't he make things difficult for you or your family? In comparison, losing points is no longer important, and the House Cup is nothing. Even Hogwart Even if you fire me, I won’t give in to the evil forces! I’m going to pass that level tonight, so don’t try to persuade me anymore. Did you forget that Voldemort killed my parents?”

The three of them discussed for a while, and then their eyes gradually became firmer.

Chen Bin walked out of the closed examination room. His legs were weak, his face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and he would definitely fall down if the wind blew. He vowed not to take any magic test again in his life. If there was an extra time limit, he would blow up the exam room directly!

The last subject he took today was N.E.W.T.s' "Muggle Studies". The content was extremely hard-core and seriously exceeded the textbook content. He wasted a lot of brain cells compiling answers.

He firmly believes that not many candidates this year can get good results in this subject, and it is still a mystery whether they can even pass.

The promised wizard doesn't know much about modern society, Mrs. Weasley doesn't know how many stamps she needs to put on, and Mr. Weasley loves to collect batteries, and they are all Bullshit! The only explanation is that they didn't read Muggle Studies during their school days.

Didn't you notice in episode six that the Muggle Prime Minister was shocked that his right-hand secretary Kingsley Shacklebolt was actually a wizard sent by the Ministry of Magic? The entire highest level of Muggles was also perfectly deceived!

Today's "Muggle Studies" exam papers include the Afghan War, the Iran-Iraq War, the disintegration of the Soviet Union, Middle Eastern civilization, East Asian civilization, Christian civilization, the Gulf War, global industrial transfer, oil economy, the "Plaza Accord", and the operation of international currency.

Who said wizards really don’t understand Muggles? Chen Bin was the first to chop him to death with a knife!

At the very least, graduates of "Muggle Studies" understand the operation of Muggle society better than ordinary Muggles!

Chen Bin leaned against the wall and looked at the sky habitually, and then stretched out his wrist to check the time. Who told him that he was still accustomed to the sunshine at low latitudes in his previous life?

You know, Scotland has a minimum of 7 hours of sunshine in winter and a maximum of 17 hours of sunshine in summer!

He reached out to look at his watch, but a cloud of white smoke grabbed his arm.

"You're out."

Before he could raise his head in time, the white smoke pulled him to apparate into the room where the three-headed dog was hidden.

Chen Bin vomited it out directly this time, causing the three-headed dog to hide aside.

"It turns out this big dog has mysophobia." Chen Bin used the floating spell to direct the vomit to chase the three-headed dog, making it dodge left and right, and it was a great time.

"Can you please stop being so boring? Harry has reached the last level." Dumbledore simply made the vomit disappear and pushed him into the hole.

Chen Bin climbed up desperately and refused: "Stop, stop, stop. They will be fine. At most, Ron has a little skin injury. Isn't it caused by the wizard chess game you set up?"

Dumbledore stopped pushing and knelt down to reason. "Originally I was very confident. But I just remembered that you used the Death Curse to scare Tom, and his fate may have been slightly interfered with. Therefore, it is safer to go down and monitor."

Chen Bin was stuck at the entrance of the cave and retorted: "Then you won't go down?"

"If you were really in danger, wouldn't I apparate over here?" Dumbledore tapped his head with his wand, but Chen Bin didn't buy it. "What's in it for me?"

"what do you want?"

Chen Bin didn't expect the old man to be so generous, so he said without hesitation: "The magic stone."

"Didn't you use it?" Dumbledore asked with a smile, which made Chen Bin feel bad.

"Old man, you wouldn't use the magic stone as the raw material of the ball just to make me pass the exam, would you? Then isn't there no magic stone in the mirror now?" Chen Bin couldn't accept that such an important magic stone was turned into a learning machine. Is this luxury? What about waste? Or is it a pity?

You know, Voldemort's preferred resurrection material was this stone. It was only after Quirrell was killed that he noticed the need to use Harry's blood. Such a rare treasure is used for cheating in exams. It is a waste of money!

Dumbledore stroked the bow of his white beard and said with a strange expression: "Nicolas Flamel was going to destroy it, and he also agreed to make the Sorcerer's Stone into a memory ball, and the memory ball was made by himself. As for the magic stone in the mirror, of course it is fake. Who would put the real treasure in the bait? It seems that your prophecy is not omniscient. "

Chen Bin was speechless. Aunt Luo Lin didn't say that the thing in the mirror was fake. No, even if she said it, it wasn't written in the book. "Old man, you are cruel. The last question is, why are you looking for me?"

Dumbledore said happily: "Because you have more justice than your mother."

Chen Bin rolled his eyes at him and then jumped into the cave. Comparing Isha with herself is a kind of humiliation. Her dream is to be a happy little woman, staying in the castle and living a shameless life with the prince from the East every day...

In addition, Dumbledore's words also revealed a message: he had sensed Isha's heart, and Chen Bin guessed that he might have sensed the temperament of all students through the Sorting Hat.

However, the fact that he was so easy to make a mistake had nothing to do with Dumbledore's answer, but because he felt Dumbledore's sincerity. As long as it does not violate the principles, this old man is actually very easy to talk to, and he will give benefits before doing anything.

Chen Bin is sincere to whoever is truly kind to him. If Dumbledore does not treat him as a pawn, he does not mind helping him.

Of course, it is better to avoid committing suicide. Anyway, the current Boss is just an adult wizard, and he is not much stronger.

Chen Bin passed through the Devil's Snare, opened the door unlocked by Harry, and walked through the chessboard cracked by Ron, but the guy still fainted here.

He pushed open the door, and sure enough, there was a strong musty smell coming, and a dead troll was lying on the ground. "It seems that this is a novel level, not a movie. Then, the next one is Snape's potion level."

Opening another door, seven bottles were neatly arranged on the table, two of which had been drunk by Harry. As soon as Chen Bin crossed the threshold, the entrance and the door to the mirror room immediately ignited with fierce flames.

There was no one else in the room, Hermione had already turned back.

Chen Bin held the magic wand in his left hand and the goose feather knife in his right hand, and his whole body was covered with white ice crystals. "Since that trash professor can get through, I don't believe I can't."

He pushed his true energy to the extreme, and the ice crystals on his body became more dazzling, as if mixed with a trace of white light. This is the magic and martial arts combination skill he has been studying for the past eight years. His true energy is very low, and he has hardly used it, but using it together with magic can instantly improve his strength.

He instantly passed through the flames, and the ice crystals on his body did not melt at all, and he did not feel any heat. Rushing forward a few steps, he passed through the flames and came to the last room.

There were already two people there. To be precise, Quirrell, who had taken off his turban, stood beside the mirror and poked Harry's face with his wand, while Harry, who was unwilling, was tied up with ropes and unable to resist.

At this moment, the face hidden behind Quirrell's head just happened to meet Chen Bin's eyes, and time seemed to freeze.

"Avada Kedavra!"

\(╬Benefit)/━━′

Chen Bin sprayed out a luxurious green beam without saying a word, and Voldemort was so scared that he quickly controlled the host to do an irrational evasion - the joints of the whole body were also reversed, the back became the front, and he made a falling action like a hungry dog ​​grabbing shit.

At the moment when Quirrell was still confused and the dead face behind him was adjusting his limbs to pounce, Chen Bin rushed forward, and his left hand hit his face with another "pseudo-Kedavra curse", and his right hand chopped Quirrell's right arm from bottom to top.

If he wasn't afraid that he would use Harry to block the curse, Chen Bin would have directly shot out the real death curse.

Within three steps, Wu Xiu is the best! Ahem, that's exaggerated.

Whether in the East or the West, as long as it is a spellcaster, it is definitely not a match for Wu Xiu within three steps, especially when Wu Xiu has a weapon in his hand. However, this absolute advantage is also relative. At least Chen Bin couldn't break Yisha's defense within three steps, and he was knocked down by her two steps away.

However, Hogwarts cannot Apparate, and Quirrell in front of him is just an ordinary wizard. This place is like a home court tailored for Wu Xiu.

If Voldemort can control Quirrell to transform into black smoke and move, Chen Bin may really have no way to deal with him, and can only use Qinggong to pull Harry away. However, from the moment Voldemort made the throw, Chen Bin had already determined that this guy could not exert the strength beyond Quirrell, so he had to be prepared to be madly M by Wu Xiu!

Neither Quirrell nor Voldemort raised their armor shields at this moment, but Chen Bin was convinced that even if they did, Quirrell's magic alone would not be able to resist the true energy on the goose-feather knife.

As a result, the upward blade easily passed through Quirrell's magic, and the true energy attached to the blade had excellent magic resistance, and easily cut off Quirrell's arm.

"Ah————" Quirrell and Voldemort screamed in duet, and fell to the ground and rolled over while pressing the wound of their broken arms.

Harry was also stunned at this time. He didn't expect Chen Bin to cast two unforgivable curses at once, and Voldemort was not dead after taking one.