Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 373 Photo Bonfire
Molin and Hugo went to the library together. Hugo was very concerned about what the horses said. He had been flipping through books on astronomy and divination, trying to figure out the meaning of the phrase Mars Octave.

Mo Lin went to "Crossing Arcane Time and Space" in the restricted area and Walker practiced the time magic of "afterimages". Unfortunately, this time magic is still too difficult. Currently, he can't use the spell, let alone Let the past happen again for 10 minutes.

"Is there any trick, Walker." Maureen sat on the ground and looked at his other self. He had failed more than 100 times. The most effective time, his wand emitted a puff of smoke, but nothing was displayed. .

He was blocked by a spell again. There are thirteen space-time magics in total. It was difficult for Mo Lin to become like this when he learned the second one.

"You have to figure out where you are first." Walker also sat down and looked at Maureen: "You must first recognize yourself before you can recognize time."

"I'm in the book!" Maureen said helplessly, he already knew how to recognize himself, but Walker always said it was not enough.

"Your knowledge of time is only on the surface. If you don't think a little deeper, it's easy to get lost when using time magic." Walker said patiently.

But this statement is still too vague for Mo Lin, he still can't figure out how to understand time, he can at best not be affected by the time converter, that's all.

Mo Lin tried for a morning without any progress, so he could only leave the restricted area of ​​the library and go to the public area to find Hugo, only to find that Hugo also looked depressed.

"There is no such thing as octave track in the books I read." Hugo curled his lips and closed the book heavily, "Are you still going to the horseman at night? Maybe you can ask for me. "

"You can try it, but don't get your hopes up."

When Mo Lin and Hugo went downstairs, they ran into An Ran who had just come out of the school infirmary, and An Ran caught up with them alive and kicking.

"Did you see any seventh-grade students with green hair today? An Ran." Hugo asked.

"No, but I saw a girl's hair turned into flames, it's very strange!" An Ran exclaimed, "You can think about it, a long hair with flames fluttering in the wind, just like in the movie."

"Movie?" Hugo asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's something for our entertainment. I'm surprised why wizards don't make movies? I don't think wizards need to add special effects when they make movies!" An Ran lifted the shoulder strap of her schoolbag and said.

Mo Lin and Hugo looked at each other, they didn't know what special effects were.

"Speaking of which, is there any harm in turning my hair into flames? Can my hair become flames? Will it burn my head?" Hugo shook his red hair, thinking that this thing is pretty cool .

"It won't burn your scalp, but it will burn all your hair follicles, and you won't be able to grow any hair in the future." An Ran said seriously.

Hugo quickly put on a "pretend I didn't say" expression.

"Is that girl okay? Her hair was burned off." Mo Lin asked.

"Madame Pomfrey transplanted her leg hair into her hair, and the lady herself seems very happy - but it will take a while to grow back, so Madam Pomfrey conjured up a wig for her .” An Ran explained.

The three of them had lunch together, and in the afternoon, they went to the library to do their homework.In the evening, Maureen greeted Hugo, and then went to find Hagrid with An Ran.

This time he also brought a photo of Lucas, which was cut out from the Ministry of Magic's most wanted flyer, and it was a color version, and Lucas in the photo was sneering at them.

"I've already mentioned it to Headmaster McGonagall, and she asked me to keep an eye on you two, so that you don't run around, especially—" Hagrid wrapped his fur coat tightly, and looked at Maureen meaningfully.

Maureen nodded very seriously, full of sincerity.

Odea had been waiting for them at the edge of the Forbidden Forest a long time ago. When they saw Molin this time, they seemed much calmer. It was a little embarrassing to look at it, but after all, he would not say the nonsense of "I can't see you", and Mo Lin could barely accept it.

"By the way, Odea, what did you mean when you told Hugo yesterday that Mars has not yet reached the eight-degree orbit? Is it a good thing or a bad thing?" Molin yelled at Odea while sitting on the sled.

Odea looked at the sky while running, and then said with a mouth that didn't match the ponytail: "Mars is very bright."

"Can't you tell?"

"Mars is bright."

"Save face, because you can't always see me."

"Mars is bright."

"..."

Mo Lin muttered twice, talking to the centaur would almost choke him to death.

The bonfire of the centaur tribe was burning in the snowy night, and all the centaur gathered around and looked at the photo.Ronan's expression was very serious, the muscles on his face were tense, and the lines were sharp.

"Are you sure it's him? Maureen." Ronan asked.

"Yes, by the way, what did you see Lucas look like?"

Maureen moved a big rock to sit on. There was nothing for the centaur to sit on. This gave him a headache. He had to use a magic wand to smooth the stone and add a thick layer of cushions before he could cast magic. The centaur looked uneasy again, but Maureen ignored them.

Ronan walked to the stable on the side, where there were many baskets, each containing many roots and leaves of plants.When Mo Lin saw the roots and leaves of these plants, his first thought was that these were fodder, just like raising horses. Later, he felt that this idea was impolite, so he quickly cut off the idea.

Ronan took out some grass blades and roots from different baskets, then returned to the campfire, put these grass blades and roots into the campfire, and said, "This is what the criminal wizard we saw looked like."

The roots and leaves of different plants were thrown into the bonfire. The flames of the bonfire made a brisk chirp, and a white smoke floated from the bonfire. The smoke swirled slowly, forming a shape of a wizard wearing a cowboy hat. It's just that the wizard put his hat down very low, so he couldn't see him directly.

"Just a back view?" Mo Lin asked.

"Yes, it's just a back view, but if it's your photo, it's different." Ronan picked up the photo cut from the wanted flyer that Maureen gave, and the light of the bonfire was projected in the photo. Cass' face made him look even colder.

The photo was thrown into the bonfire by Ronan, and then Fei Zelun took many plants beside him. Most of these plants had never been seen by Maureen. Some of the leaves were black, and there was a plant that seemed to be flowing on the veins. It looked like blood, and then he remembered that it was a dragon's blood orchid, the last time he had seen it in potions class.

The bonfire swallowed the photo, and all the smoke began to swirl slowly. Ronan put his hand into the bonfire and kept stirring it, uttering some weird syllables in his mouth. Sparks floated in the air.

These sparks are like stars in the sky, flickering and extinguishing, arranged in a patchwork pattern, and then two sparks emitted a dazzling red light, brighter than all the sparks.

"We finally found him." Ronan said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)