Maybe, this is the secret why Gryffindor is called the Juggernaut.
The sword he left behind can actually absorb magic power!
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Here's the thing.
At first, Xifa touched a hard stick-like object in the sorting hat.
Xifa, who was prepared in his heart, naturally understood that this was the hilt of the sword.
So he grabbed it without hesitation and took out Gryffindor's sword easily and smoothly.
When I looked at it after taking it out, I didn't touch the sword body with my hand.
In case you get cut, especially if the blade has some strange ability...
Don't forget, the Sword of Gryffindor is said to absorb anything that strengthens it.
In the future, Harry Potter will bring a wave of strengthening to it, absorbing the poison of the basilisk.
But now it has been with Gryffindor for many years, even if it has not passed through other people's hands in these thousands of years.
The creature Gryffindor killed with his sword would probably bring him unknown troubles.
Therefore, Xifa never touched the crystal clear ruby.
After obeying Dumbledore's arrangement, Xifer touched the ruby.
Perhaps this is the secret to using Gryffindor's sword, like a safety catch on a firearm.
Only those who can truly hold the Sword of Gryffindor can trigger the full power of this sword.
Said it before.
Gryffindor's sword has the ability to kill almost anything.
Xifa, as the recognized sword holder, correctly conveyed to Bao Jian the will that he needs its help as the sword master.
The sword's ability to cut through anything easily broke the seal that left Dumbledore helpless.
Easily absorb part of the magic of Western France.
The magic power imprisoned in Xifa's body was so majestic.
Gryffindor's sword was just taken out of habit.
I felt a long-lost sense of fullness.
Of course, Gryffindor's sword has no real consciousness.
The reason why I say this is because after absorbing the magic power of Western France.
It began to glow red in rhythm with its breathing.
"Congratulations, Xifa." Seeing that Gryffindor's sword successfully absorbed Xifa's magic.
Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.
He finally found a way to help Xifa regain his magic.
This redeemed his guilty soul.
"Do you still remember that at the last moment, your Animagus shed a piece of dragon horn?"
"Professor, what do you mean?" Xifa's eyes brightened slightly.
"Yes, you can use that dragon horn to make a wand!"
Dumbledore rarely lost his composure. He clenched his fists and waved his arms vigorously, with a strange light in his eyes.
Without waiting for anyone to ask for details, he stood up and walked around the office.
"Dragon horns can strengthen the connection. No, no, no, it is already a part of you. As long as you imitate the forging method of Gryffindor's sword, you can make it independently break the seal on you and absorb the magic power."
"Those who are connected to your mind can easily use the will mixed with your magic power to understand your mind, and you can cast magic even though you are sealed!"
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Then the words in Dumbledore's mouth became softer and faster, and Xifa gave up the idea of intercepting. Anyway, he had probably never heard of the materials that Dumbledore couldn't find!
However, at the last moment when Xifa gave up, the words "stick body" still fell into his ears.
Suddenly, the corners of Xifa's slightly raised mouth froze on his face.
"What's wrong, Xifa? Master Flamel's skills in making wands are much better than those wand merchants. You know, my wand was made by my family."
Noticing the small movement on Xifa's face, Cassandra squeezed Luna away and asked softly in Xifa's ear.
"Nothing...no...ugh...I thought it was for making a sword."
The Master is indeed very good, but with my current physical fitness, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to be a Fighting Master?
"What are you two mumbling about? Leave now!"
Looking up, Xifa suddenly discovered that in just two words, Elise and Luna followed Dumbledore to the door of the room.
Xifa stood up quickly and pulled Cassandra's hand into the Sorting Hat, trying to take out something.
"Huh?"
Just as Xifa was listening to Luna, Dumbledore had just invited them to meet Nico Flamel.
Cassandra walked to the door holding the Sorting Hat and let out a soft cry.
Xifa looked back and saw that Cassandra was still throwing the Sorting Hat back to its original position.
But in the sky, besides the spinning Sorting Hat, is there a sparkling black gemstone?
...
Fortunately, Professor Slughorn is a man who likes luxury goods.
The gem fell on the thick carpet and was intact!
Sifah let go of Cassandra's hand and watched her run over to pick it up.
Kassandra pretended to hand the gem to Xifa.
However, Xifa waved his hand and pointed at Elise, who was waving at the two of them at the stairs.
Cassandra understood and quickly put the gem into the space bag.
Then he pulled Xifa to chase everyone...
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It is said that Nico Flamel was a haggard old man.
Perhaps that was true when they met Nico Flamel.
But in Xifa's eyes, he only saw a strong middle-aged man!
If his eyes were not full of vicissitudes of life, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a young man!
"Are you Corwin Seafar?! You are indeed the descendant that Albus likes. Your eyes are much better than those babies in the confusion period!"
It is also very different from the amiable image in imagination.
Thanks to Xifa's mature Occlumency technique, none of the rude thoughts in his heart showed on his face.
"Ahem! Nico! At your age, the influence of the physical body can be ignored!"
Perhaps, the former Nicolás Flamel was indeed a kind and kind old man.
But since arriving at Hogwarts, Nico Flamel's image now has his tricky words.
Dumbledore couldn't help but complain.
"Sorry! Albus!"
Originally, he was still a junior, and Nico Viper's attributes were not yet ready for full firepower. Since it is "old acquaintance" Dumbledore.
Then he won't be polite.
"Since I researched the Philosopher's Stone, I have basically had no human contact with the outside world. My mental age is probably the same as my current physical age!"
"You say that, shouldn't you be ashamed? My age is only a fraction of yours, and you actually make fun of my corrupt thinking?"
Dumbledore's slightly pale face had a trace of rosy. From Nico Flamel's tone and his eyes, he understood something.
"So, there is a high probability that you won't be able to survive me!"
"Don't say that! Death is a new and great adventure..."
...
In the distance, Elise and Luna seemed familiar with this scene.
They headed to Nico Flamel's alchemy laboratory without looking back.
Wave your wand to light the stove in the center of the room.
As the two waved their wands simultaneously, a golden-red flame gradually formed in it.
"Xifa..."
His name whispered in his ears, and a warm, smooth stone was stuffed into his hand.
Looking down, he saw the stone taken out of the Sorting Hat.
"professor,
Mr. Flamel. "
The two people who stared at each other heard Xifa's words and responded one after another.
"Um?"
"Just call me Nico!"
After the words fell, Nico Flamel glared at Dumbledore, seeming to threaten the latter.
The latter naturally closed his eyes helplessly and nodded imperceptibly.
"Uh-Nico..."
Seeing Nico Flamel hand over his palm, Xifa was stunned for a moment before shaking hands with him.
"This is the stone Cassandra got from the Sorting Hat. What does it do?"
Shaking his head and regaining his composure, Xifa remembered what he wanted to say just now.
