All things are three at Hogwarts

For the representatives from various countries who came here, when they looked up at the dazzling crystal, they felt mixed emotions and unbearable sourness. Of course they recognized that the huge crystal ball-shaped thing in front of them was what they loved and hated. Miser can core.

Love it because it can keep the entire city floating and make it easier for the wizards around to perform magic or alchemy; hate it because they themselves have no way to master it, even if Alan Harris has They generously placed it in the temple so that those who were willing to come and study it could study it at will, but this thing would destroy whatever it touched, and it was not something they could control at all...

Now, in order to obtain Myser energy cores and own floating cities like the United Kingdom, even if it is a smaller version of the other country, they have to change their previous attitude of sanctioning them and make themselves courteous and courteous to the United Kingdom. satisfy.

Allen looked away from Anka, who had frightened the ravens on the ceiling so that they didn't dare to move. He coughed twice to attract the attention of the audience, took the skull water pipe handed over by Katie Bell, took a deep breath, and then The dazzling blue light spitting out from his mouth suddenly jumped out from around him, and curled up into the air with bronze granular blue smoke.

The blue light jumped higher and higher, covering the crystal jar, and went straight to the top of the tall temple. In the smoke, the voice and smile of Professor Flitwick once again emerged. He stepped on the magic books stacked high, waving his wand for The wizards demonstrate the movements of magic spells, and smile and cast transformation spells on cakes in the office... Scenes are shown in front of the wizards, familiar images and friendly voices, but all these will eventually pass away and will eventually be Bury...

In the auditorium, the sobs of teachers and students of Hogwarts could be heard from every corner. Some Ravenclaw witches simply couldn't control themselves. Parvati couldn't care less about her proud prefect image and shed tears, but But he still stubbornly raised his head and looked at the image of Professor Flitwick.

Even a wizard like Mrs. Molly, who had graduated for a long time, was very sad. Grindelwald, who was sitting in a remote place and did not want to attract attention, put his arms around Dumbledore next to him.

"Wingardim Leviosa" Allen uttered this spell, which is taught in the first spells class of Hogwarts students.

The ashes in the crystal jar containing Flitwick's ashes swayed inside like the original feathers, until it floated directly above the Nether energy core. Now no one knew Alan's plan.

Allen slowly raised his staff and pointed it high at the ceiling. The clergyman behind him also slowly raised his arm and raised his wand high. A fluorescent flash flashed across the sky of the towering temple like a starry sky. It was like a morning star in the universe.

"Please raise your wands and cast fluorescent light together." Katie's majestic voice sounded in the temple. "The temple will solidify your fluorescent light on the ceiling and turn it into starlight to express your thoughts and sorrows."

As if inspired and encouraged, the wizards also stood up solemnly and solemnly raised their staffs or wands.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and stared sadly at a star in the sky. Suddenly, a point shot out from her wand and was reflected near the morning star. The sad emotions that had accumulated over the past few days seemed to be relieved by this firm move. Neville's hand holding the wand even trembled a little because he was too sad. He didn't bother to wipe the tears from his face and cast the fluorescent spell. Hermione can be said to be Professor Flitwick's most admired student after Ellen. This girl who has always been brave and strong has red eyes, and her shrunken front teeth are biting her lips to prevent herself from whimpering. Fluorescence shoots out.

This includes representatives from other countries who were sitting in their seats and watching the scene in front of them from outsiders' eyes. They also stood in awe, drew out their magic wands and pointed to the sky. On such an occasion, if they did not follow suit, they would provoke Ai Len Harris' displeasure is not good.

The energy from people's condolences and blessings filled the temple. The phoenix hovered in the false night sky under the ceiling of the temple, its golden tail feathers streaking across the shimmering and brilliant, and its lazy, drawn-out voice. The singing miraculously calmed down the emotions of these wizards who were immersed in sorrow, adding some vitality and motivation to their hearts. The relationship between Ankh and Flitwick is not like that between Fawkes and Dumbledore. All it can give is to use its own talents to comfort these two-legged beasts immersed in sorrow and ease their sadness and separation...

Looking at the stars produced by the fluorescent spell on the ceiling, the desire to participate in this solidified fluorescent spell and turn into stars to protect Professor Flitwick is like a surging sea, whether it is for Flitwick himself or to keep his magic proud. Wave after wave surged into the hearts of the wizards.

Dots of fluorescent light ejected from the tips of the wizards' wands and projected onto the dark blue ceiling that was almost like the sky. The starry sky began to expand, like a night sky covered with stars. They were constantly preserved on the ceiling by the power of the temple. , just like the stars in the universe, the stars are rotating bit by bit, forming a mournful song in the night.

At this time, the headmaster of Hogwarts, who was leading the funeral, looked a little reluctant and weak. He had repeated the action of taking a few deep breaths twice to make a gesture of letting go, but he still kept the jar from falling. It wasn't until he heard some commotion in the audience that he turned his eyes away. The crystal also lost its magical support and began to fall straight towards the Nether energy core.

The moment it touched the huge Nether energy core, it was as if this jar and Flitwick had never existed. There was no extra light, no extra sound or any residue. It was annihilated at that moment. Turned into nothingness.

The song of the phoenix rippled in the temple, and the longing turned into brilliant starlight. The song drove away the weakness of the memory, and the courage burned in the song. This last moment of farewell made Professor Flitwick's deeds become a reality. legends in people's hearts.

Under this solid starry sky, Allen, who no longer looked in the direction of the energy core, raised his staff and pointed to the wall. The thick blue velvet curtain on the wall seemed to be lifted by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a person who was there. The wall is shaped like the college library in the Ravenclaw common room, with a carved statue of Professor Flitwick placed in a semicircular recess in the wall.

Katie, the high priest of the Ravenclaw Temple who graduated from Gryffindor, held up Professor Flitwick's magic robe and staff with her own hands, followed by the clergy in blue robes and walked heavily towards the tomb step by step. , and then used the robes and staff to fix them on the statue of Professor Flitwick.

The blue flame reappeared, wrapping the stone slab of the statue's pedestal, and began to carve runes on it. The stone slab began to describe Flitwick's life and great achievements in detail. After the inscription on this stone slab was just filled, it was painted with the words " The personal emblem of House Flitwick, with the mark of the All-Seeing Eye on the lower right.