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

Zhang Qi lowered his voice and said to Dumbledore.

"Can you hear his footsteps"?

Dumbledore also kept his voice low.

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

"Now he should just feel that there is some movement above, and he intends to come and take a look."

Zhang Qi said softly.

"I'm not going to come and see, I'm going to come and chop off your head, the lackey of the Pope!"

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

"Tsk, very good invisibility, it's a pity that I 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 declare your name before you die? Mr. Two Clergy"?

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

Dumbledore took the lead in speaking to the man after Zhang Qi lifted the meditation.

"You two are not from the castle, and this castle is the family property of Slytherin, and 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 Hong bell that had already been struck, causing the two of them to feel slightly dizzy.

"You seem to be holding 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 don't use enchanted weapons to make combat unfair"!

Gryffindor snorted coldly.

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

The corners of Zhang Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he said to Gryffindor.

"rude"!

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

The richest of the few were Ravenclaw and Slytherin, because both of them were of noble origin and had treasures accumulated over generations.

Although Hufflepuff was born from a commoner, he also has his own small farm, and his life is not particularly difficult.

But Gryffindor had nothing, especially when he liked to go to the pub for two drinks when he was in a good mood and bad, and even his robes were old.

The most valuable thing on his body should be the silver long sword in his hand.

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

Zhang Qi asked Dumbledore quietly.

"The history of apparition is not long, but there are many types of teleportation magic, and the history is very long."

"No wonder, it can appear behind me silently"...

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

"Speaking of Mr. Gryffindor, my weapon is really too short, and it doesn't seem fair to fight." …

"It doesn't matter, then directly test the fist, I will not use the long sword to take advantage of you."

Gryffindor also put down his long sword when he heard the words, and then raised his fist.

"Come on kid, I'll let you do three tricks, otherwise I'll bully you too much."

"Then, I'll start first"?

Zhang Qi asked tentatively.

"Come on, boy, do your best, don't worry about hurting me, you can't do it at all."

Gryffindor said with a smile.

"Really"?

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

"Master has been walking the plum blossom pile since he was five years old, you are a fart from a wild way!"

Zhang Qi suddenly shouted, and then slammed forward, slamming Gryffindor's chin with the palms of both hands.

As long as the human jaw is hit hard, it will cause severe dizziness in the brain, which is a non-fatal weakness.

"Not bad, a little interesting."

Gryffindor dodged the slap at the last minute, and then slammed his fist into Zhang Qi's face.

Zhang Qi leaned back slightly, dodging Gryffindor's fist, then crossed his arms and clamped his forearm violently, then twisted it hard.

Gryffindor only felt a force that seemed to twist his arm.

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

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

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

Click!

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

"It's you who lost."

Zhang Qi let out a long breath.

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"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 were being slowly pushed back into place by muscles, and then quickly ossified to heal.

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

After the bones healed, Gryffindor moved the joints of the whole body in relief, and then looked at Zhang Qi with a look like he had found a treasure.

"Is this the mysterious kung fu from the East? It's really amazing. You must let me do some good activities today, right?"

"Happy to accompany".

Zhang Qi gently exhaled the turbid air in his lungs, and then slowly assumed the most familiar Wing Chun pose he had practiced.

"I can't hit 10, but I can hit you once~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Qi muttered to himself.

"It's arrogant, but I like it."

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

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

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

"It really surprises me, I can't beat a 10-year-old child this time, it's a shame"...

Gryffindor said in amazement, but his eyes were full of fighting intent.

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

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