Chapter 678 Wow, so You Are Such Dumbledore!

"We always instruct little wizards to point at the person or thing being cursed with a firm casting gesture!"

Dumbledore took the wand-sized branch from Anton's hand, and slowly waved the standard gesture, "Torn apart!"

This is the cutting spell, the standard spell pronunciation, and the indescribable firmness in the pronunciation.

Boom~

The light of the curse lit up, and a big tree in front of him exploded instantly, and pieces flew around.

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Anton, "Pointing firmly at the object we intend to cast will help us successfully cast the spell."

"but……"

He tapped the end of the branch with his wrinkled fingers, "Remember, since it is not a stream of energy, there is no so-called path of energy impact. It does not start to affect the world from here."

As he spoke, he smiled mysteriously, grasped the end of the entire branch with the palm of his left hand, and wrapped it in his palm.

"Torn apart!"

The light of the curse surged again, and in just an instant, the ruins of the pile of trees behind Dumbledore exploded again.

The leaves, tree trunks, and soil were lifted high, and even formed a shock wave, floating the wizard robes of the two.

Dumbledore didn't look back, and said calmly, "The spell is released from our hearts, and it has no direction in itself. There are only ourselves and the target of the spell, and there is no concept of space. "

As he said that, he threw away the branch casually, and said with a smile, "Someone in the Auror office told me that you used a curse to kill a certain Muggle on a warship."

"I think if you look at magic from this angle, you should understand this truth more clearly. There are only the caster and the caster, and there is no question of direction or accuracy."

"If you can figure this out, the spell you cast will not fail to hit the opponent."

Dumbledore spread his hands helplessly, "Modern magic system education is an excellent teaching method, but because it is too particular about universal application, many people use it like a Muggle musket when releasing magic."

"Aim, shoot..." Old Deng curled his lips, "Some magic schools have even introduced Muggle martial arts, teaching little wizards to practice avoiding spells and learning various misleading moves to guide the enemy to miscalculate the spells. The direction of release..."

"I wrote to the principal of the other party to explain the problem of such a stupid approach, and was laughed at by the other party in turn, saying that I was jealous that she was more tolerant of Muggle knowledge?"

Anton's focus is not here, he asked a little surprised, "On the warship?"

Dumbledore was silent for a moment, then nodded, "It was a sleepless night. Aurors from the Ministry of Magic in several countries were dispatched, and they used the Oblivion Curse to clean many places."

"Forgetting Curse..."

Anton smacked his lips, "This spell is as important as the Muggle Repelling Curse when dealing with the Secrecy Act."

"Yes." Dumbledore bent down to search for something in the ruins, "Once again we forcibly suppressed the contradictions and roughly erased them. Although some people didn't want to see this, such as Tom, he would now Yes, a lot of non-governmental organizations have been mobilized to protest against the Ministry of Magic's abuse of the Oblivion Curse, and they are having a lot of trouble now."

As he spoke, there was a mocking smile on his face.

"Oh, I found it."

Dumbledore picked up a branch about 5 feet (1 meter 5) long from the ground, and slowly slid his fingers on it. The raised forks and leaves fell off one after another, and the bark quickly dried up and became smooth.

"Are you going to make a broom stick?" Anton looked at him curiously.

Dumbledore gently let go of his fingers, let the stick float in mid-air, and took a step back with a smile, "Beech wood, the wand it makes likes to seek out the wiser wizards among its peers."

"They are rich in hue, extremely valuable, and often coveted by many favorite wizards, but most wizards are disappointed."

"Beech wood has a playful side and likes to find excitement and fun. It also has a big side, with a broader mind and tolerance for everything."

"Even more endearing, beech wood has a certain quest for magic, and loves to be held by its owner to cast subtle, artistic spells."

"They are often known for their excellent magical effects in extremely difficult situations."

Dumbledore waved his palm slightly, and the wooden stick floated in front of Anton, "Look, Tom knows you, and so do I."

He pointed to the end of the wand handle protruding from the pocket of Anton's wizard robe, "In the scene where you fought Tom, I found that you have a little more wildness than before. I think, you are not what you were before. You, maybe you should consider changing your wand."

Anton stared at the oversized wand in front of him with wide eyes, and smacked his mouth, "Although I recommend you to read the "Lord of the Rings" series of novels, you don't really have to give me such an exaggerated wand, my friend Gandalf's wand was not for casting spells, it was for knocking."

"Hahaha……"

Dumbledore laughed happily, "No, of course not. The wand has an extremely strict manufacturing method. This is the size perceived after following some magical principles. The one in front of you now is not a wand."

"I hope you will develop a good relationship with it before making it into a wand body, especially the relationship between spiritual magic and the world I just mentioned, and apply it."

Anton grabbed it, spun around like Monkey King, and stopped on the ground, "Then we can make it the size of a magic wand first, and then it's not too late to cultivate it? Holding such a big one, it's too unlike a wizard." right?"

Dumbledore ignored it, and just said with a smile, "Practice well, such a big root will not let you use it to point at the object of the spell, and you can better understand the magic that releases from the mind and changes. For the process of enchanting."

"Remember, the light of the spell pours from the tip of the wand because you think it needs to be, but it really doesn't."

As he said that, he blinked, "This is also a very useful technique for practicing magic without a wand."

"Wow~" Anton exclaimed, looking at the stick in his hand, "That's fine, I hope I won't become fond of hitting people with a stick instead."

Dumbledore smiled and waved, signaling Anton to follow him and continue walking in the Forbidden Forest.

"Actually, the so-called wandless casting is also different. It's just that there are too few people who study it, so there will be no theory about it."

"The ancient wizards did not have magic wands. Now wizards have finally found the best partner for magical wizards like wands, and they have to practice giving up using them. This is a stupid approach in itself."

"So generally we don't consider casting spells without a wand. It's just used to show our mastery of spells."

"It's as if the Muggles finally developed muskets, chose not to use them, and ran back to use bows and arrows."

Anton followed behind, smiled noncommittally, and caressed the wooden stick in his hand distractedly.

Is this thing really suitable as my new magic wand?

Earlier, Dumbledore continued to say, "When we are used to using a certain kind of magic, as if it is part of ourselves, we can use our own minds to cast the spell like magical animals. Release."

Anton nodded, "It's equivalent to having a spell slot."

"Haha, interesting statement."

"Some magic schools don't use wands. They practice wandless spellcasting and... well, spell slots...this is different. Their wandless spellcasting is actually another technique, not every spell It is impossible to practice until you are proficient in your heart.”

Dumbledore raised his finger, and nodded the finger with the other hand, "There is a wizard's blood in it, a magical blood that is more powerful than magical animals, combined with some more complicated spellcasting Gestures, using the fingers, the whole hand, or even the whole person as a wand, or medium for casting spells."

"Use yourself as a medium for casting spells?" Anton shook his head thoughtfully. "Then they must be more vulnerable to black magic."

"Yes." Dumbledore turned his head and looked at Anton with a strange expression, "Especially African wizards, they are used to using some cursed magic like voodoo dolls, and many top spell masters will even become" Evil spirits'."

"Well, from the perspective of our modern magic system, they are transformed into some kind of elves."

"They have never understood why this happened..." Dumbledore spread his hands helplessly, "I explained to some magic masters the necessity of cultivating the use of wands from an early age, and how this habit led them to become evil spirits in the end, but it didn't people obey."

He sighed deeply, "There are many reasons, but the biggest reason is that there are not many master wand makers, and Europe is also restricting the outflow of wands. Africa wants to popularize wands, in addition to the difference in its own magic system, it also has this aspect The problem."

"Look, the wizarding world actually has a lot of problems."

"It's not just the contradictory 'wizard supremacy' between wizards and Muggles, or the 'pure blood supremacy' based on blood. If you really go deep into the wizarding society, you will find that there are too many tear."

"Our Ministry of Magic strictly restricts the 'Magic Flying Carpet' from entering the UK, and there has been a large-scale breeding of magical animals in the United States..."

"Break these problems apart, and you can find some problems that are more serious than blood discrimination."

Dumbledore's face became serious, and he stared at Anton, "That's why I have always maintained peace between the Muggle and wizarding worlds. If war really starts, the tearing of the wizarding world itself will become huge. "

"By that time, it will not be a war between two ethnic groups!"

"Instead..."

"Extremely terrible melee!"

"Every country, every class, every force, whether Muggle or wizard, has its own demands."

Anton grinned, his white teeth gleaming in the sun, and he smiled brightly, "Sounds exciting."

Dumbledore glanced at him, "I know, you listened."

"Don't expect to use some words to influence me. I have strengthened my heart, and this has become the foundation of my magic." Anton chuckled, "I suggest that you go directly to Azkaban now. Professor Voldemort is weak, so killing him directly is the most realistic way."

"Well~"

Instead, Dumbledore's eyes flickered for a while, "Actually..."

"Always let them play for a while to see the effect, right?"

His tone was a little uncertain, as if he was full of expectations for something.

"Wow, so you are such a Dumbledore!"