The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

Chapter 249 The battle with Gryffindor (additional update for 6-month pass)

"The male wizard just now came up with a sword"!

Zhang Qi lowered his voice and said to Dumbledore.

"Can you hear his footsteps"?

Dumbledore also lowered his voice.

"Of course I can hear it, and if I remove the field used for invisibility now, he will be able to detect us right away through the magic power escaping in the air."

"Right now, he probably just felt some movement above and wanted to come over and take a look."

Zhang Qi said softly.

"I don't plan to come over to take a look, but I plan to come over and chop off your head, the lackey of the Papal State"!

A man's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

"Tsk, very good invisibility technique, but it's a pity that he met me."

The red-haired man let out a hearty laugh, and then pointed the sword in his hand at the two of them.

"Aren't you going to tell your name before you die? Mr. Priests"?

"We are not the Pope's people, Mr. Godric, I think you must have misunderstood."

Dumbledore was the first to say to the man after Zhang Qi released the Ming Zhao.

"You two are not from the castle. This castle is Slytherin's family property. No outsider will know where it is."

The man snorted coldly, then raised his sword and made a move.

"My name is Godric Gryffindor, the best swordsman in the world. If you admit defeat, I promise to give you a fair trial"!

The man's voice was like a bell that had been rung, making the two of them slightly dizzy.

"What you have in your hand seems to be just an ordinary sword."

Zhang Qi glanced at the sword in Gryffindor's hand. It was very gorgeous, but he couldn't feel any magic fluctuations on it.

"I will not use enchanted weapons to make the battle unfair"!

Gryffindor snorted.

"I don't think you think it would make the duel unfair, but you don't have the money to make an enchanted sword"...

Zhang Qi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to Gryffindor.

"rude"!

Gryffindor suddenly roared, but there was a trace of embarrassment in this roar.

The richest among them are Ravenclaw and Slytherin, because they are both nobles and have treasures accumulated over generations.

Although Hufflepuff was born as a commoner, he also had his own small farm, so his life was not particularly difficult.

But Gryffindor has nothing, especially when he likes to go to the pub for a drink or two when he is in a good or bad mood. As a result, even the robes he wears are old.

The most valuable thing on his body is probably the silver sword in his hand.

"By the way, when was phantom movement invented? How did this guy appear behind me?"

Zhang Qi asked Dumbledore quietly.

"The history of phantom migration is not that long, but there are many types of teleportation magic, and they have a very long history."

"No wonder you can appear behind me silently"...

Zhang Qi sighed, and then inserted the thorn back into the scabbard on his waist.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Gryffindor, my weapon is too short, and it seems unfair to fight."

"It doesn't matter, let's just have a fist fight. I won't use my sword to take advantage of you."

Upon hearing this, Gryffindor also put down his long sword, and then raised his fist.

"Come on, kid, I'll give you three moves, otherwise I'll be really bullying you."

"Then, I'll start first"?

Zhang Qi asked tentatively.

"Come on, kid, use your full strength, don't worry about hurting me, you can't do it."

Gryffindor said with a smile.

"Really"?

Zhang Qi squeezed his fists, and his joints made a rattling sound.

"I've been walking the plum blossom pile since I was five years old. You're from a wild background and you're nothing!"

Zhang Qi suddenly shouted loudly, then leaned forward and hit Gryffindor's chin with the palms of his hands.

As long as a person's chin is hit hard, it will cause severe dizziness in the brain, which is considered a non-fatal weakness.

"Not bad, not bad, a bit interesting."

Gryffindor dodged the slap at the critical moment, and then raised his fist and smashed Zhang Qi in the face.

Zhang Qi leaned back slightly to avoid Gryffindor's fist, then crossed his arms and clamped his forearm fiercely, and then twisted hard.

Gryffindor felt as if a huge force was trying to break his arm.

At the critical moment, he simply complied with the force and slammed Zhang Qi's face with his elbow.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Qi let go of his forearm, and then gently pushed his armpit with one hand, and Gryffindor's elbow hit was missed instantly.

Then, Zhang Qi clenched his fist hard with his left hand and hit the red-haired man's lower ribs.

Click!

With a muffled sound of broken bones, the man quickly took a few steps back, and then covered the lower end of his right ribs with an unnatural expression.

"You lost."

Zhang Qi let out a sigh of relief.

"No, no, no, I haven't lost yet."

Gryffindor shook his head in annoyance, then straightened himself up again.

Zhang Qi's expression instantly froze on his face, because he heard that the broken ribs in Gryffindor's body were slowly pushed back to their original positions by muscles, and then quickly healed with bone.

"Salazar and the others like long-range combat, but I still prefer melee combat. After all, there is blood between men."

After the bones healed, Gryffindor moved all the joints in a comfortable manner, and then looked at Zhang Qi with eyes as if he had discovered a treasure.

"Is this the mysterious Kung Fu from the East? It's really amazing. You will definitely let me do some exercise today, right?"

"Happy to accompany you."

Zhang Qi gently exhaled the turbid air in his lungs, and then slowly assumed the Wing Chun posture he was most familiar with.

"I can't hit 10, but I can still hit you once."

Zhang Qi murmured to himself.

"So arrogant, but I like it."

Gryffindor laughed loudly and then rushed in front of Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi's enhanced vision didn't even see his movements clearly, but when the fist was about to hit his face, his body's muscle memory reacted the fastest.

Crossing his arms to block Gryffindor's fist, Zhang Qi jumped back two steps, then shook his sore wrist.

"It really surprised me. I couldn't hit a 10-year-old child at this time. It's so embarrassing"...

Gryffindor said in great surprise, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Come again, come again, I haven't stretched my muscles yet"!