Chapter 47 Ghosts?(2/2)
Without any hesitation, John immediately pointed the wand at Dumbledore.
"Collapse!"
"boom--"
Red light shoots out.
But Dumbledore was clearly facing away from John, but his reaction was faster than John's.
He just waved his hand, and a bright golden light surged from the ground behind him.
These golden lights first spread on the ground in a linear shape, and then suddenly rose up, forming a translucent light shield, trapping John in it.
John's [fainting] hit the light shield, causing only a ripple and then completely dissipating.
John continued to attack without belief.
But even with the [Shen Feng Wu Ying], which he is currently most good at and proficient in, it still cannot cause any damage to the light shield after hitting it.
That light shield seems to use Dumbledore's magic power as its energy source, and the energy source is constantly repairing itself.
And this means.
Unless John can drain Dumbledore's magic power, or attack in an instant far beyond the upper limit of this light shield.
Otherwise, this mask will be unsolvable.
But is this possible?
It is true that John's strength has improved greatly recently.
Even at such a young age, he has reached a point where he is almost as good as Snape and can even defeat him.
But when faced with figures like Dumbledore and Voldemort, who are on the ceiling of wizard strength, there is still a long way to go.
And while John was still trying to break through the mask.
Dumbledore had already staggered to the wooden box.
He leaned down, picked up the ring, and slowly put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
Just such a movement seemed to have exhausted all his energy.
He stared at the Grindelwald symbol on the gem.
His expression was dazed, his breathing was rapid, and his originally upright posture had become hunched over.
But he finally raised his right hand.
He began to rub and turn the black gem tremblingly.
And along with his actions.
In the darkness in front of him, faint blue light spots slowly began to appear.
These light spots slowly converged, and finally two ghost-like figures condensed in front of him.
This is a somewhat old couple.
Judging from their appearance, they look somewhat similar to Dumbledore.
They leaned on each other and stared at Dumbledore with smiles on their faces.
"my son."
The old woman called softly.
Dumbledore's eyes were a little red, and his body trembled violently.
Seeing this, the other old man nodded and said:
"I didn't expect we could meet again."
Dumbledore opened his mouth, but no words came out.
It was as if something was stuck in his throat.
The old woman stepped forward, caressed Dumbledore's face with some distress and said:
"My poor son...you have become older than us."
The old man also came over.
He put his arm around the old woman's shoulders and said with some emotion:
"He must have suffered a lot."
As soon as he said this, Dumbledore seemed to be unable to control his emotions.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
Dumbledore kept opening and closing his mouth, choking and calling:
"Father—Mother—"
He opened his arms as if to hug them both.
But the old couple backed away at the same time.
"Albus, you know, we have always been proud of you."
The old man's smile suddenly disappeared and he spoke calmly.
The old woman also had a cold expression and continued:
"But why would you do something like that?"
Dumbledore continued to open his arms.
He seemed to be frozen, his body was trembling, and tears continued to flow from his face full of sadness.
"Why don't you answer? Don't you dare to face it?" The old woman and the old man said to each other, "Albus, you let us down -"
The expressions of the old couple began to become ferocious.
"You disgrace our upbringing!"
Their voices mixed together, and they roared. The expressions on their faces became more and more ferocious and terrifying, moving in an inhuman direction. At the same time, they raised their hands and rushed toward Dumbledore like evil ghosts, as if they wanted to kill Dumbledore.
Shred!
Chapter completed!