Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 90 Flame Magic
Mo Lin looked at the gorgeous flame magic cast by Anok, and he admired it extremely. If it were him, he would at most summon a ball of flame and smash it directly at the target. There are so many tricks.

He pondered for a moment, then tentatively asked: "This magic is a combination of Transfiguration and Fire Curse, is that right?"

Arnock nodded approvingly: "That's right, I have a bit of vision. The really powerful magic is to transform the things you summon, and combine the two. Of course, you may think, what's the use of such fancy flame magic, but You can assume that if someone directly destroys the flames you attacked with the Explosive Curse, can you transform those shattered sparks into other means of attack?"

Mo Lin said seriously: "Sir, I don't think it's gaudy, but I think that sometimes gaudy can confuse opponents, doesn't it?"

"Haha, you're very smart." Arnock laughed, "Wizard battles depend on the on-the-spot reaction. Someone may use a freezing spell to deal with your flames, or someone may use an impediment spell to block your flames. If your magic is not restrained, you must learn to make your magic adapt to some changes. You should try it now and summon flames in the rain."

"Let me try."

Maureen shook his wand eagerly, and shouted "blazing flames", a hot flame spewed out from the tip of his wand and stayed at the tip of his wand, a heat wave swept in, bursting and beating restlessly.

He is quite satisfied with his Fire Curse, even if Hugo, whose wand often misfires, is not as good as him in casting the Fire Curse.

"You have mastered the flame spell very well, so try playing with the heavy rain." Anok picked up his crutches and pushed Molin's back, driving Molin out of his rain shelter.

"At least let me be mentally prepared!"

Molin was driven out, and the rain all over the sky immediately drenched him again, like an unlucky dog ​​fished out of the water. The hot flame at the tip of his wand made a puffing sound, and was directly doused by the rain. A slight puff of black smoke rose from the tip of his wand and dissipated in the rain.

"I have never tried to summon flames in the rain."

Maureen shivered. It was November, and the weather was getting colder. Getting wet from the rain was not a comfortable experience.He reached out and wiped the rainwater off his face, and shouted again: "The flames are blazing!"

As soon as the flame burst out from the tip of the wand, it was wiped out by the rain before it grew stronger. This time, there was no smoke.

"Change the spell, use flames to the sky, this kind of flame is suitable for fighting and transformation, focus on the flame, your flame has something to do with your attention, you have to think about making the flame resistant to rain, remember, the flame is ordinary The flame of your body, but it is also summoned by the magic on your body, and it has something to do with you."

Arnock stretched leisurely, and put the crutch aside again.

"Raging flames? I haven't learned this spell."

Mo Lin tried it, but he couldn't summon it. He used to use magic flames with blazing flames.

"Blazing flames are suitable for cooking, but not suitable for controlling its transformation and fighting. Flaming flames are more spiritual and more aggressive. Unlike the flame spell, this spell needs to be rotated 91 degrees counterclockwise before being cast out quickly." Arnock said.

"Rotate 91 degrees counterclockwise and swing quickly..." Molin mastered the technique and waved, a crimson flame spurted out from his wand, but was extinguished by the rain again.

He tried his best to focus on his wand, but unfortunately the flames couldn't resist the impact of the rain after trying a dozen times. The most time he stayed in the rain for two seconds was already his limit.

"Mr. Arnock, do you really think this is a good idea?" Maureen asked slightly trembling, "Try this magic in the rain?"

"Oh yes, I forgot that you are still a little boy, and your body is not strong enough." Arnock took out a flagon from his pocket for a long time, finally took out a wine jug, and threw it to Mo Lin, "Drink it, you will be warmer .”

"But we are not allowed to drink when we are not old enough." Mo Lin's hair was tightly attached to his forehead, he brushed his hair to the side, shook his head again, and said hesitantly to shake off the rain.

"Are you so well-behaved? Then why did you sneak out of the school?" Anok asked angrily.

Maureen pretended to blush a little.

"This is a dragon-flame repellent. I found a fire dragon to brew it for me. How many people want to drink it but can't drink it! You still pick and choose for me!" Arnock said.

Maureen was a little surprised when he heard what Anok said. Usually, they used ordinary flames to cook potions in potions class. He also heard Professor Francis say that some animals' flames brewed with potions have the effect of potions. Among these magical animals, the flames of the phoenix and the fire dragon are undoubtedly the best.

But how could ordinary wizards get the rare phoenix, let alone control the irascible fire dragons, those fire dragons are angry, and a few simple stun spells may not be able to subdue them.

Maureen remembered the three Unforgivable Curses that Anok said just now. He thought that Arnock must have used the Imperius Curse to control a fire dragon, making the fire dragon squat under the cauldron like a good baby, and then Arnock took The crutch hit the fire dragon's head once, and the fire dragon spouted fire, and when it was knocked again, the fire dragon obediently closed its mouth and blinked its eyes innocently.

Although this scene is very strange to think of, Mo Lin reminded himself that this possibility is very high. Thinking of this, he became more curious about Arnock's identity. After all, not everyone has the ability to control a fire dragon to torment the fire Potion's.

Maureen uncorked the bottle and took a sip for himself.

Longyan cold repellent is not alcohol, but a very strange potion. It is hot. As soon as he swallowed it, it diffused along his throat and into his stomach. He felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, as if it was about to burst into flames. They all became hot and dry, and their hair even stood on end.

"Mr. Arnock, why are you so uncomfortable?"

Mo Lin was surprised to find that there seemed to be an uncontrollable breath in his body that was about to burst out. The rainwater on his body was actually evaporated and became scalding hot. His wet clothes became dry, even as if they were about to catch fire.

Arnock was taken aback: "You, how much did you drink?"

"Not much, just one bite!"

"Who told you to take a sip! I only let you drink a drop!"

Arnock showed a distressed look, he didn't seem to care about Maureen's condition, but more about his potion.

"You didn't say it earlier! Help me, I feel like I'm going to smoke—oh no, it's already smoking!" The rain on Mo Lin's body was evaporated into smoke, and his whole body seemed to be baking in a pot. The smoke filled the air, and even the fog rose from the hair.

"What should I do!"

Feeling that he couldn't take it anymore, he swung his wand vigorously. This time, before he could utter a spell, a terrifying and scorching flame had spewed out from the tip of his wand crazily. Sweeping violently, it actually formed a huge fire dragon, roaring in the rain all over the sky, and then turned around, the hot fire dragon slammed into the big tree behind it——

boom!
Under the attack of the fire dragon, the huge camphor tree, which was drenched by rain, suddenly ignited and turned into a fiery tree in the blink of an eye. The rain all over the sky can't even extinguish the flames on it!

"Oh, this is not good."

Mo Lin looked at the camphor tree in a daze, completely unexpected for such a change.

(End of this chapter)