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Chapter 14 - Who would join a gang if they were a decent person?

Dumbledore's eyes were gentle and deep. His fingers gently stroked the cover of the book, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes. He closed the book, slowly stood up, and walked to Ivan, his blue eyes flashing with wisdom behind his half-moon glasses. "Mr. Afery, I heard from Professor Snape that you used some... unusual magic in the Forbidden Forest." Ivan nodded slightly, his fingers unconsciously stroking the ring in his pocket, and the spirit of the ancestor flickered slightly in the ring, as if reminding him to be vigilant. "Yes, professor. That is the ancestral secret technique of my family." Ivan pondered for a moment, then raised his palm, a faint golden light appeared in his palm, a small lightning jumped in his palm, and a faint energy fluctuation filled the air. His movements were smooth and natural, as if all this was done at will. Dumbledore's eyes lit up slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened a little. "It's a very strange power. I can feel the powerful energy contained in it. Mr. Afery, are you willing to have a brief exchange with me? It won't hurt each other."

Ivan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Of course, professor. It's my honor to fight with you."

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the furniture in the office moved instantly, leaving a spacious space in the center. His movements were elegant and calm. The wand in his hand was like a baton. With a light stroke, a faint magic barrier emerged in the air.

Ivan stood on one side of the venue and took a deep breath. The spiritual power in his body flowed slowly. The spirit of the ancestor flickered slightly in the ring, as if cheering him up. He stared at Dumbledore with a bit of caution and expectation in his eyes.

Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and a flame gushed out from the tip of the wand. The flame rotated in the air, forming the shape of a phoenix, rushing towards Ivan with a scorching temperature. Ivan's eyes focused, and his fingers quickly drew a rune on his chest, and he whispered: "Water Rune·Protect!" A clear water curtain appeared out of thin air, collided with the flame, and a burst of water vapor suddenly filled the air.

"Very interesting magic." Dumbledore's voice was full of praise. It was a way that only senior Aurors could master to achieve the effect of instantaneous casting without using a wand.

He waved his wand again, and the flame dissipated, replaced by a lightning bolt, which hit Ivan directly. Ivan's movements were faster than lightning, and his figure flashed to avoid the attack. At the same time, a golden light condensed in his hand and threw it back to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore tapped his wand lightly, and the golden light turned into starlight in front of him and dissipated into nothingness. His eyes were still gentle, but there was a trace of seriousness in his eyes. "Your power is unique, Mr. Aferi. I have never seen such pure energy."

Ivan smiled slightly and waved his fingers again. Several golden runes appeared in the air. The runes rotated in the air, forming a huge net, covering Dumbledore. Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the rune net was instantly broken, turning into countless light spots, floating in the air.

Dumbledore chuckled and waved his wand. A complex magic circle appeared on the ground, showing countless flashing runes, which were somewhat similar to the runes Ivan had just used. Ivan's eyes changed slightly, and he realized that Dumbledore's magic circle contained profound energy, which was completely different from what he had learned, but had the same effect.

"Professor, your magic circle..." Ivan murmured in a low voice, his eyes fixed on the runes on the ground, his fingers unconsciously rubbing the ring, and the spirit of the ancestor flickered slightly in the ring, as if reminding him to pay attention to the special features of these runes.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, his eyes deep: "Mr. Aferri, these runes are ancient magical languages, containing endless power. Your magic resonates with them, and perhaps this is the basis for our communication."

Ivan took a deep breath and drew runes on the ground, reflecting Dumbledore's magic circle, forming a huge energy field. His movements were smooth and natural, and the runes flickered in the air, as if he was having some kind of mysterious conversation with Dumbledore's magic circle. In the energy field, the magic energies of the two began to intertwine, and a powerful energy fluctuation filled the air, as if even the space was distorted.

Dumbledore's eyes flickered slightly, and his wand waved lightly, and the runes in the energy field began to rotate, forming a huge vortex. Ivan's eyes condensed, and his fingers quickly drew a complex rune on his chest, and he whispered: "Heaven and earth are united, and all spirits return to their places!"

The energies of the two people tested and communicated with each other in the vortex. Dumbledore was observing Ivan's energy characteristics, and Ivan was also learning Dumbledore's magic skills. There was a trace of concentration in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the ring. The spirit of the master flickered slightly in the ring. He learned more from this meeting than from the class. He made a fortune.

Dumbledore's magic energy is like a vast ocean, unfathomable, while Ivan's energy is like a clear spring, pure and powerful. The two energies collided with each other in the vortex, but there was no conflict, but a wonderful harmony was formed.

"Mr. Aferi, your energy is very unique. It is different from all the magic I have seen before." Dumbledore's voice was full of admiration. His eyes were still gentle, but there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Ivan smiled slightly, joking, with the master here, he can analyze Dumbledore's magic circle in minutes, and ask the master to improve it and teach me again.

Finally, the two of them finished their work at the same time, the energy field gradually dissipated, and the runes disappeared. Dumbledore showed an approving expression, his eyes were still gentle, but there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"Mr. Aferi, I am impressed by your talent and strength." Dumbledore's voice was full of praise, "I believe that you will have extraordinary achievements in the future magic world."

Ivan nodded slightly, with a hint of humility in his eyes: "Professor, you are flattering me. I am just learning your magic skills and hope to continuously improve myself."

Dumbledore smiled slightly, his eyes deep: "Mr. Aferi, I have a suggestion. Are you willing to join a mysterious organization? This organization is composed of some like-minded wizards, and we are committed to protecting the peace of this world."

"Professor, the name of this organization is not the Avengers, right?" Ivan asked in a low voice, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. Er Gouzi said that the most powerful organization in the West is the Avengers. There are all kinds of perverts in it.

For the first time, Ivan saw astonishment on Dumbledore's face.

Avengers? It sounds so low-class.

"Avengers? No, I mean the Order of the Phoenix."

When Ivan heard the word "Order of the Phoenix", his interest was immediately reduced by half.

What a fool! I am the leader of the Kongshan Taoist Temple. Besides, who would join a society? I am not Chen Haonan.

Dumbledore did not show any displeasure because of Ivan's refusal, and still maintained that kind smile. His fingers gently stroked the Phoenix feather pen on the table, and his tone was gentle: "It doesn't matter, it's just a suggestion. Everyone has the right to choose their own path."

Ivan shrugged, his expression relaxed: "That's good."

"How is Fluffy recently?" Dumbledore winked playfully under the semicircular lenses.

Fluffy? Oh, it should be the hellhound. Wait, this hellhound is Dumbledore's? ? ?

When Ivan heard Dumbledore mention the hellhound, his heart tightened slightly. He smiled casually: "You said San Gouzi, it's doing well. It eats my homemade dog food every day and has gained a lot of weight. You don't want to take it back, do you?"

Dumbledore shook his head and said gently: "No, I'm just concerned about its condition. Since it's doing well with you, I'm relieved."

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and stood up: "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first. I still have classes."

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