Hogwarts Homecoming

The vertical pupils of the flame embedded in the void suddenly burst into light.

As Amosta pressed down with his palm, the edges of the black-red pupils quickly separated into hundreds of dancing fire snakes, as if eyelashes had grown out of the vertical pupils!

Woohoo!

The constant noise surrounding my ears suddenly increased, like a thousand female ghosts wailing miserably.

The gray mist that filled the void began to boil, and they rushed towards the giant flame pupils one after another, swallowing up the destructive caliber of fire splashed by Amosta!

Amosta's sudden exertion also triggered a backlash from the turbulent flow in space.

The power of the fierce space suddenly surged in power, and every second, Amosta suffered the impact of countless space turbulence.

The sight of the three forces clashing reflected in Amosta's deep eyes, causing his eyebrows to wrinkle unconsciously.

The gray mist of death, the chaotic power of space, and his calendar fire.

From the perspective of the dimension of power itself, death gray mist is undoubtedly the most advanced.

Space turbulence cannot interfere with the gray fog of death. The gray fog protects the lands and monsters that have been completely occupied and eroded by it. They themselves have become part of death.

The power of space is also higher than Lihuo.

Facing the strangulation of two forces, Amosta was able to protect himself, but it was difficult to break into the vertical pupil and fall into the sea of ​​gray fog!

Perhaps it was because most of the gray mist here had gathered around Amosta. The monsters living on the giant island fragments no longer had the bloodthirsty excitement they had just now, but collapsed on the ground and became weak.

For these monsters, the gray mist is the 'water' and 'sunshine' that distort their lives.

After a long struggle, Amosta's eyes became more fierce.

The fiery red eyelashes around the 'vertical pupil' disappeared, but from the center of the golden pupil, a huge pillar of flames full of destructive aura suddenly shot out!

Boom!

The majestic power contained in the giant flame pillar could not even be dissolved by the sea of ​​gray mist, but a passage was directly penetrated.

only--

As the arrogant flames quickly approached the nearby island fragments, Amosta's expression did not show any signs of relaxation. Instead, he became more solemn.

Although a blockade was broken through, the continuous impact of the ubiquitous space turbulence here cannot be avoided.

And when the flame giant pillar arrived at the nearest island fragment and was about to inflict divine punishment on these deformed monsters, most of its power had dissipated in the void, and not a single one of them remained!

call--

The moment the giant pillar of flame penetrated the fragments, Amosta's face was shrouded in gloom.

no effect

What was penetrated was only a shadow, not the entity of the fragments of Avalon Island!

His mind was affected by the death fog and what he saw, and Amosta knew that he had made a stupid mistake.

The rules of the void are completely different from those of the earth.

The fragments of the islands only appear to be there, and their true positions are vastly different from those reflected in Amosta's horizon.

Without specific spatial coordinates, it would be difficult for Amosta to find the specific locations of these island fragments.

"call"

Taking a soothing breath, Amosta slowly lowered his raised hand.

It seems that his vision of completely destroying this place is temporarily impossible to realize.

"Double Snake Staff"

Amosta, with deep eyes, spat out words again, looking a little tired.

It was too dangerous to leave something like the Double Snake Staff in Voldemort's hands. It was like a time bomb that could explode at any time and destroy everything.

Voldemort should have felt the power of the double snake staff, but he had no rational understanding. He probably thought that he could conquer the double snake staff.

Just like, he thought that with the Horcrux, he had conquered death.

Amosta was not the kind of person who deceived himself and would not feel happy because Voldemort could not find a way to control the double snake staff for the time being.

If possible, he would prefer to exile the Double Snake Staff into the void. Even if it is inevitable to have a life-and-death showdown with the Double Snake Staff or Halbo, he does not want the battlefield to be on the earth.

The number of Muggle and wizard casualties that could result would be in the millions!

But the problem arises precisely here.

After Vitia handed the double snake staff to Voldemort, Amosta had not much else to do in this matter.

Trying to get the Staff back from Voldemort was much more difficult than secretly destroying his Horcruxes.

What's more, that staff has a mind of its own.

No one but Voldemort can touch it

If all forces are combined to seize it by force, this scepter, which is currently relatively self-restrained, may become angry and cause great damage to nature.

In other words, he can only prepare for the worst. I'm afraid, this is what Vitiya wants to tell him.

After pondering for a long time, the fatigue on Amosta's brows and eyes became more and more obvious. In order to gain a foothold in the void, he consumed a huge amount every second.

Since he couldn't destroy these monsters, there was no need for him to stay here.

Finally, after taking a deep look at the fragments of the Island of Avalon, Amosta disappeared into the void with a bang.

The clear air that poured into his nose made Amosta's brows fade away a little.

The starry sky is still bright, but the Stonehenge under the starry sky has become a ruin.

The Muggle in the sentry box was still sleeping, which showed that not long time had passed.

After all, it is a world-civilized tourist attraction, and he has to give an explanation to the Muggles.

After raising his hand and waving his magic wand to restore Stonehenge to its shape, Amosta stepped forward and disappeared again under the night of Salisbury Plain.

Well, another school day is over.

The short break before dinner is probably the most relaxing time for students during the school day.

Except for a few students, most students will take advantage of this time to come outside the castle to relax for a while and engage in some physically and mentally pleasurable activities.

For example, small groups of friends gather together to chat about the latest hot news in school and the magical world.

Or, follow the trend that is gradually becoming popular at Hogwarts, go to the Quidditch pitch and run two laps around the lawn.

On the lawn across the cobblestone road from the stadium, some people took the opportunity to ride on brooms and fly around twice.

"oh!"

A scream from Ron in the sky startled Hermione, who was sitting on the lawn and preparing for the Potions textbook, out of her thoughts. She subconsciously looked up to the sky.

Seventy or eighty feet above the ground, a short figure with flying brown hair was seen rushing towards Ron.

The little brown-haired girl was as fast as lightning. She seemed to be trying to break through Ron's defense against her. When she was about fifty feet away from Ron, the brown-haired girl began to turn.

Ron saw the brown-haired girl's intention, and he pressed the broom handle, preparing to change direction to stop her.

But the next scene made Ron, who was used to Harry's agility in controlling the Firebolt, scream out in surprise!

The distance of fifty feet can be covered in a little more than a second when Feitian is flying at full speed.

But in just this second, the brown-haired girl turned three times in a row, and after a zigzag-shaped lightning flashed through the air, she almost dodged past Ron's cheek.

This brilliant breakthrough made Hermione close her book and get up subconsciously.

Before being forced back by the strong wind, Ron even felt the branches of the broomstick tickling his nose.

"Oh, come here, but don't even think about me!"

Harry, who was squatting somewhere below Ron, had a fighting spirit in his blue eyes. He gripped the broom handle of his trusted Firebolt tightly and held his breath!

Facing Harry's 'provocation', the little brown-haired girl who broke through Ron's defense giggled. She suddenly raised her broom head ten feet away from Harry and flew upwards.

And Harry lived up to his reputation as the youngest Seeker in a century. He had already reacted in a moment's notice. Almost at the moment when the little girl lifted the broomstick, he also took corresponding actions.

However, the brunette's breakthrough wasn't that simple.

Relying on her little first-mover advantage, she jumped over Harry and then suddenly changed direction. In less than a second, she completed the braking and steering, and flew towards the ground with full firepower. !

"pretty!"

At the moment when the ups and downs met, Harry couldn't help but sigh in admiration,

"But it's not that easy to get rid of me!"

He changed direction with the same agility as Luo Ya, and used the higher speed of the Firebolt to seal the loophole before being broken through!

Now, the two figures were running side by side, accelerating towards the ground in a straight trajectory.

Everyone watching this contest couldn't help but hold their breath and their hearts tightened!

"oh!"

A strong gust of wind swept past Hermione, knocking her backwards and about to fall.

"Great, Wonsky faked, both, but no one was fooling anyone!"

Ron's excited shouts came from high in the sky.

"Please be careful, Miss Granger -"

Hermione, who was leaning back, was ready to make a fool of herself, but a soft force suddenly pressed against her back, helping her to stand firm.

Ignoring scolding Harry and reminding Luo Ya to be careful, Hermione quickly turned around and then showed a shocked look.

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Slughorn, sorry!"

Only Dumbledore looked at her with a smile, while Professor Slughorn looked with interest at the two people who were still anxiously together on the sky shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Harry undoubtedly inherited his father's talent. Oh, I was so worried about Slytherin's Quidditch results in those years!" (End of Chapter)