Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 120
This is of course impossible. The pioneer might have been buried in the soil long ago. After all, although wizards in this world live long, they are not immortal.

After all, in some respects, I am not as good as an ashes... Ash sighed slightly and put away the torn page. The clues on this torn page are very valuable.

Next... it's you.

Ash continued to read the book of magic spells, which recorded a lot of content. The first one was the invisibility that Ash had learned. Ash casually glanced at it, and it was no different from what Biheim recorded. Scroll down.

Skipping a few spells that he had already mastered, a spell called "mimicry" aroused his interest: transforming into something suitable for the surrounding environment, which is a different kind of stealth magic from "invisible body".

Hmm... a kind of illusion?Or is it just changing itself?Ash carefully read the use of this magic.

A highly skilled person can use this magic to create illusion traps, and can also transform himself into part of the illusion.

Interesting... The infinite channel of the tower is the use of this technique, right?

It's somewhat similar to my soul curtain, but it seems to be more hidden, and it doesn't need the support of the soul... If it can be combined with each other, it will definitely be able to research something.

Thinking of this, Ash picked up a quill he was carrying and drew a few times to make a mark in case he would forget.

He then flipped back, and the magic behind it was a regular visitor, "Bright Shining", a magic that is exactly the same as the Illuminating Curse, and it is almost certain that the spell of the Illuminating Curse should come from this.

Ash glanced a few times with interest, and then flipped backwards, "distorting the wall of light", this is a magic that has never been seen before.

The magic that can distort light and bounce spells is equivalent to secret magic in the magic of manipulating light. When the basic laws are distorted, all phantoms will lose their direction.

It's a bit interesting, it's equivalent to a barrier that can bounce off spells. I don't know if the Hogwarts spell is useful.

What does the phantom of everything lose its direction refer to?Do you mean illusion?Or is it something else?

Ash looked at the last epilogue with some doubts, it was really confusing.

But when he thought that such a basic magic manual was already the most precious item in Rodland, Ash let go of his doubts.

Before the destruction of Biheim, no one found the golden kingdom Ulasiru... Do I count as the founder?Ash shook his head slightly and put away the manual, even Biheim was gone, what was I thinking?

With a flick of his wand, he called all the other books to his side. The contents of these books were useless, either novels or legends. Ash didn't find anything of value anymore.

The pioneer's diary is not here either, presumably he took him away?Ash regretfully stopped thinking about it.

Apart from some books in the library, there are also a few broken parchment scrolls, these dirty scrolls were attracted by the flick of Ash's wand.

It was covered with black erosion from the abyss, and there were even weird tentacles growing on one of the scrolls.

Ash curiously used his magic wand to remove a little bit of tentacle biomass and put it in a small glass bottle that he carried with him. This weird thing is very popular in Biheim.

Not all of the parchment scrolls were like this, and Ash picked up a parchment scroll that was not too torn and examined it carefully. The records on it were densely packed with lines, and the chaotic lines intertwined with each other, which made people see Scalp tingling.

What is this... Ash didn't believe that it was a simple scribble, he pulled off the gloves, and gently stroked the lines with his fingers... There was a throbbing that came from nowhere and told him that this The scrolls seem to have something to do with magic.

"Magic?" Ash murmured subconsciously, causing Rhodean, who was reading the novel with great interest, to look over.

"What's wrong?" Rhodean closed the novel and asked.

"It's nothing." Ash shook his head. He continued to stare at the parchment and observed that it was related to magic... so it should also be related to Ulasiru's magic, right?
First of all, it is too weird to rule out the invisible body, only invisible people can view it... Stranger than the willow tree that can hit people in Hogwarts.

"Fluorescence flickering." Ash's staff spewed out a little bit of fire, and under the light of the flash, the parchment scroll gradually changed, the lines on it became lighter and weaker, and gradually, the messy lines turned into a neat and orderly map .

That's right, it was a map of Ulasiru, on which Ash saw the steps reaching to the sky and the small circular building in the center—the library.

With this map, it is indeed more beneficial for Ash to explore the next urban area. After taking a few glances, Ash closed the sheepskin roll.

After all, he still has more important things to do now, he looked at the magic book floating beside him and nodded slightly.

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"First it was an aconite...and then..." Snape's lifeless voice stopped suddenly, and he looked straight at the dazed girl under the podium.

"Miss An~Luo..." He bit Woka's name hard, "Can you tell me what are the twelve uses of Fire Dragon Blood with your incomplete brain?"

"Ah..." Woka woke up from her contemplation, and she quickly stood up and looked at the textbook in her hand.

"I don't know?" Snape sneered, and then said in his harsh voice, "Hufflepuff, five points deducted, they should thank you, Miss Anlow."

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"Woka, what's the matter with you recently?" A little badger asked concerned, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Woka shook his head, "I just..."

"Is she just thinking about Professor Embers? Hahaha!" said a little Slytherin snake. He said to the interested little snakes around him, "I heard that she "likes" that guy very much." "Murderer"."

"You!" Woka shouted dissatisfiedly when he heard the words of the murderer, "You are slander! Even Principal Dumbledore said that it was only a temporary vacation!"

"Haha, look at her anxious look." The little snake said sarcastically, "I heard from my father that Professor Embers was going to be imprisoned in Azkaban, but he used a forbidden spell."

"He was just protecting me." Woka explained dissatisfiedly, but it was obvious that the other students preferred to listen to the talkative little snake's story of chasing wind and shadow.

Seeing more and more people gather around the little snake, Woka gritted his back molars angrily.

"I heard that Professor Embers secretly stuffed Dumbledore with hundreds of Galleons and a carriage of honey candies, otherwise, he would have been fired!"

"No wonder Principal Dumbledore personally taught us the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so he was bribed by Professor Embers?"

Hearing the little snakes getting blacker and blacker, Volka flicked his right hand and took out his wand, "Shut up!" she shouted.

"Voca..." A little badger quickly grabbed Vocca's right hand, "Using a wand on a classmate will result in confinement."

"So what? I can't let them gossip!"

"Yo Yo Yo..." The little snake smiled and poked the tip of Voka's wand, "It seems that Professor Embers' heart is full..."

Because Vocka was always in Ash's office before, these good little snakes secretly nicknamed it, and they also called the Weasley brothers Professor Embers' two-headed dog.

Volka's eyes went dark, and a little badger was so irritated, she raised her wand and shouted loudly: "Swoon..."

"Leave it to us." Suddenly, a red-haired figure came out from the corner and looked at Voka with a smirk on his face. "We are Professor Embers' two-headed dog."

"Okay George..." Another boy with red hair came out, holding a small ball in his hand.

"It's time for the two-headed dog to bite the villain..." There was a hint of playfulness in his words, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

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"The two Mr. Weasleys are locked up for a week!"

"Gryffindor! Deduct [-] points!" McGonagall raised her right hand angrily, "Also, clean up the hallway!" She looked at the hallway full of white flour and shouted.

"Look, she's relented," muttered George.

"Yeah, last time it was two weeks of confinement." Fred smiled and bowed to Mag.

If they weren't Gryffindor Quidditch players... McGonagall sometimes wanted to put them in detention for a term.

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