Hogwarts Homecoming

The soul monster in midair stretched out a huge hand composed of countless ferocious heads and souls, and grabbed Amosta directly under everyone's horrified gaze.

In an instant, the mood of everyone in the Magical Congress of the United States fell to the bottom. Influenced by Graves, Selina, who had always disliked Amosta Blaine, was also overwhelmed by the gushing despair at this moment. She stared blankly at the countless faces that were shrieking and laughing wildly, and regret bit her heart like a venomous snake.

For a long time, she revered and worshipped Trak Graves as a god. He was a dark wizard who was willing to give up his faith and violate the law in order to survive.

She believed that Amosta Blaine, a powerful wizard who broke the system, should be restricted. For a period of time, Amosta Blaine, who had been treated unfairly, did not hate them. Instead, he made up for the great disaster caused by Graves, fought for the safety of the American magic world and the people of the American magic world, and encountered.

A little crystal tear appeared in Selina's eyes. At this moment, she sincerely recognized Amosta Blaine's identity as the most powerful wizard of the contemporary era and the vice president of the International Wizarding Confederation!

"No"

A voice suddenly appeared in the silent world. Amelia was trembling all over. Her heart was drowned in endless pain. She actually ignored some suppression and made a sound.

Looking at the phantom fist that was always clenched above, Amelia's tears were like a curtain!

This is so unfair!

Fate is so unfair to Amosta!

Amelia sobbed in great grief.

This man was abandoned by his parents since birth. He was helpless and poor. He stood at the top of the wizarding world entirely by his own efforts.

He should have hated this world, but he didn't. All along, Amosita has been firmly fighting against the dark forces and finally won the respect of the world!

Amosita is a kind person. Amelia, who has been with him day and night for these days, is very sure of this.

He obviously has the unrestrained power of the wizarding world, but he has always restrained himself.

He could have ignored the unfair treatment of him by the Magic Congress, but he tried his best to abide by the rules. He could have ignored his parents because of the experience he had suffered, but he was willing to try his best to release kindness.

Most importantly, he could have ignored the trouble caused by Graves, but tonight, he finally stood here-fighting to protect himself and these people!

Despair and sadness lingered in everyone's heart except Sirius!

After several attempts to shake the magic that imprisoned himself, Sirius finally reacted a little. This magical magic imprisoned everyone and dragged the world into pale magic. If he was not dazzled just now, it should be from Amosta or Dumbledore!

And with Fawkes's nirvana, Dumbledore's power on him has dissipated, but the power that imprisoned them has not dissipated. This seems to mean that

Just as the rage in Sirius's eyes turned into hope, the pale sky suddenly changed!

A beam of light

In this pale and colorless world, a beam of milky white light suddenly emerged from the monster's tightly clasped fingers. The light was pure white, as warm as the holy light of heaven, giving people endless hope!

The proud and arrogant monster was stunned. It stared blankly at the milky white light that emerged from its palm one after another, not understanding what happened.

Buzz--

Suddenly, an indescribable pressure descended from the sky, and every inch of air in the condensed space trembled under this strange pressure, as if a holy saint was brewing in the milky white halo!

Roar!

The vampire ancestor, whose body was composed of mixed soul power filled with desire, suddenly screamed in pain. Thousands of sharp voices intertwined together, causing ripples in the air of this seemingly unshakable world, which weakened the confinement power of this strange space. Amelia found that she could speak.

"Amosta!"

Amelia's pretty face was still covered with scattered tears, and she screamed excitedly.

"Amosta!"

Everything that happened filled Sirius' heart with a sense of excitement and emotion, and he also shouted excitedly in the air!

"Mr. Blaine!"

"Judge this monster, Mr. Blaine!"

"Don't let him go, Mr. Blaine!"

The shouts of Amelia and Sirius activated the signal, and the shouts made this imprisoned pale world vivid and colorful!

Roar!

The monster's roar revealed uncontrollable pain. Under the excited gaze of the crowd, the milky white halo blooming between the fingers of the soul holding Amosta became stronger, and the huge palm, the evil soul that constituted the palm, melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, like snow meeting spring. Not long after, the holy ball of light finally appeared in front of everyone.

When the holy and dazzling light was slightly weaker and the figure in the center of the light could be captured by the sight, the cheers on the ground stopped strangely, and the excited eyes of the crowd became confused.

The figure surrounded by the milky white halo was not Amosta, but a magical animal, a snake with black and white wings.

"Oh, this is it!"

Blinking in confusion, Sirius suddenly came back to his senses.

He had seen this magical animal before, when his grievances had not been cleared and he was still wanted by the Ministry of Magic.

He sneaked into Hogwarts to watch Harry's Quidditch game, and the Dementors guarding Hogwarts suddenly lost control and rushed into the campus. In order to expel the Dementors, Amosita released his own Patronus. A Patronus that was so huge that it was incomprehensible, it was a strange snake with black and white wings on its back!

Staring at the strange snake in the halo, the faces attached to the soul monster showed expressions of fear. They saw that it was a complete, pure, and extremely powerful soul. Such a flawless soul was a natural enemy to them!

Fear and fear appeared on every distorted face, and even the huge soul monster's indescribable body was on the verge of collapse.

The Teng Snake in the halo also noticed the retreat of the residual souls in time. It stretched its body and flapped its wings slightly.

Accompanied by an invisible force, many golden light spots suddenly appeared from the void in the huge space centered on Amosta. They were distributed everywhere in the space, like stars in the deep universe. They seemed to have no rules, but there was a mysterious connection between them.

Many golden light spots began to flicker, and the pale void contained by them suddenly became stained with a faint red. The area covered by the red seemed to have an irresistible high temperature, and even the space itself became distorted under this high temperature!

The souls that the fierce fire could not destroy screamed heartbreakingly one by one. Under this higher-level power, they quickly melted and were peeled off layer by layer. The body became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, a dark red, liquid core was revealed.

When this core was exhausted in the field created by the golden light dots--

Bang--

As if it had lost its source of power, many golden light dots suddenly exploded into dazzling fluorescence, and the snake in the milky white halo turned into Amosita's body again. He looked intact, but his face was deeply tired, as if he had not rested for several nights.

"Failed again."

Looking at the fluorescence of those unstable magic nodes after they dispersed, Amosita said thoughtfully. When the scattered fluorescence was completely extinguished, Amosita noticed the vanishing vampire ancestor, and raised his eyelids in a daze,

"Oh, I forgot to ask its name"