"Sean, what should I do?" Seeing that those ash snakes were on the verge of exploding, Charlotte couldn't help but panic. Along the way, she had long regarded Sean as an outstanding teammate, so she unconsciously asked

Get his opinion.

Sean's face was heavy. He had only tested the Magic Flame Blessing spell very few times, but he had no confidence in whether this magic could withstand a huge 360-degree explosion.

After all, his proficiency in spells is still too low, and his magic power is vastly different from Grindelwald's.

The only way for me is to become friendly with magical animals.

But that mysterious man has a Parseltongue, and this talent is a real upper-level suppression for snakes.

However, other professors should have noticed the huge movement of the Ash Snake. Following the traces, they will arrive soon. The mysterious man may have left!

Thinking of this, Sean asked, "Is the bug hiding there too ugly to come out and see people?"

There is no response from the corner.

"I don't even dare to say your name. Can I just call you an idiot?"

Still no response.

It looks like he's really gone...

Under the strange looks of others, Sean wrapped his hands in a wizard's robe, and then smeared a little red liquid on the soles of his feet.

Although I don't know what kind of magic potion this is, it will definitely attract the attention of the Ash Snake.

He picked up the piece of cloth, and a strange musky smell hit his nose.

The fire-ash snakes also followed his movements and turned their heads.

Others watched this scene with horror. Hundreds of fire-ash snakes seemed to have been planted with a mechanism, and their vertical pupils with flashing red light stared at Sean.

To be precise, he was staring at the corner of Sean's robe that was stained with red liquid.

The expanded ash snakes were even more unstable, but no one else dared to disturb Sean.

This magical little wizard is their only hope.

Seeing that his idea was effective, Sean breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he stepped back to the edge to ensure that he could see all the ash snakes.

Sean put his hands to his eyes.

In an instant, Sean's eyes felt the gaze of countless pairs of cold, vertical pupils.

Then, others were surprised to find that the attacking posture of the fire ash snakes relaxed, and a few in the distance had turned around and swam away into the shadows.

How did he do it?!

However, Sean didn't have time to answer their questions now.

The affinity between magical animals and nature has played a powerful role, but Sean finally discovered why when facing these magical animals affected by potions, just looking at him had such a big effect.

Because that violent emotion was accepted by me!

Sean could naturally suppress a little emotion on his own, but most of the fire ash snakes in the castle gathered here, and then, all the fire ash snakes who had looked at him directly passed on their violent emotions to him

!

Quantity leads to qualitative change, and in just a moment, Sean felt that his mind was filled with violence and coldness. Opposite him, Charlotte looked at him worriedly, and the thought of tearing the other person to pieces involuntarily arose in his mind.

idea.

Want to kill people...want to tear them apart...want to break their bones...want to...want to eat them...

"Sean, what's wrong with you?" Charlotte discovered in horror that the young man's originally gentle and clear lake-blue eyes suddenly shrank, and a circle of white appeared around the pupil of his left eye, and his whole body suddenly felt...

He became cold and violent.

Sean tightened his grip on the wand, and the blue flames that originally protected everyone rose rapidly and began to shake extremely unsteadily!

"Sean! Sean!"

"Sean! Wake up!"

"Sean..."

Sean's vision gradually blurred, and the idea of ​​tearing everyone apart became stronger and stronger in his mind.

"Damn it..." He knelt down on one knee and covered his face with all his strength.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice becoming sinister and hoarse.

"Get out, get out!"

"Sean?" Cedric came over worriedly and wanted to help him up.

"Get out, or I'll kill you." Sean slowly raised his head, the one eye that turned into a different color was cold and ruthless, and the other eye was filled with a look of struggle.

Everyone felt their breathing stagnant for a moment, and the graceful little wizard disappeared. The person opposite gave them an extremely strong sense of intimidation.

Charlotte, who had some special talents, swallowed hard, she had a feeling.

If you don't go out, you... will be killed!

"Go first, go find the professor and them!" she shouted loudly.

When everyone passed through the flames, they clearly felt a burning sensation, which was completely different from the previous experience.

The ash snakes swam away, and Charlotte and others quickly ran out of the ward.

Then, they discovered to their horror that the blue flames in the second-floor window were becoming more dazzling and unstable.

In the corridor, Sean was breathing heavily, with only a trace of consciousness remaining in his head.

The blue magic flames rose crazily because of his violent magic power. As long as the fire-ash snake that had not swam away was touched, it could not even scream and was turned into ashes.

Sean, who was a little confused, took steps. He had a feeling that there was something familiar on the opposite side.

The corridor burst into flames behind Sean, and he reached the end.

There was no shadow of the mysterious man, no Kettleburn, and Sean saw what had been obscured before.

The thing that emitted blue light was a ball of flame.

The same flames as Sean's curse,

No, that blue mass is more solid and illusory.

Obviously these two descriptions are somewhat conflicting, but this is how it feels to Sean.

Then, Sean saw a slender ash snake slowly crawling out of the flames that barely danced. It spat out a message and tried to attack Sean.

"Chi--" The newly born fire ash snake turned into ashes.

A glimmer of understanding flashed through Sean's remaining clarity.

Ash snakes are created when a pile of magical fire (any fire infused with magical substances, such as floo powder, etc.) burns unchecked for too long.

The source of the castle accident turned out to be such a small flame...

Just as he was thinking about it, the violence hit Sean's head hard like a imprisoned fire dragon.

He knelt down uncontrollably, and the flames around him touched the blue fire.

A bewitching voice sounded in Sean's mind.

"I can help you suppress-"

"Come here, come close to me—"

"You don't want to turn into a beast, do you?"

"I just want to help you-"

The voice was psychedelic and ethereal, full of bewitching meaning.

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