Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Li Bai once wrote in a poem: The great roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles.

This is a metaphorical figure of speech, but it also reflects the speed of the legendary roc.

Although Eric's transformed golden-winged roc is not as powerful as in myths and legends, it is still extremely fast.As soon as his wings flapped, he had already flown a very long distance in the vast sky. As he passed behind him, lightning spread out from the dark clouds, chasing his shuttle figure.

"Congratulations to the host for learning Animagus. The current transformation target is the Golden-winged Roc. Attributes: Extreme Speed, Thunder Control.

Extreme speed: The golden-winged roc is extremely fast. Every time its wings flap, its flight speed can be superimposed. The maximum speed can reach Mach 9.

Controlling Thunder: When you fly in Animagus form, when your speed reaches supersonic speed, your wings will gain the ability to control thunder and lightning. The power of each thunder and lightning is equivalent to the magic spell 'Lightning and Thunder'. "

Eric looked at the information fed back from the system interface in front of him. He made a big circle, flapped his wings a few times, and entered the state of supersonic speed. He looked at the sonic boom phenomenon behind him and the tangled winds on his wings. The arc of electricity made him question.

Can I use magic now that I'm an Animagus?

So does this count as me turning into a magical creature?Yu Lei?Am I a Thunderbird?

No, the thunderbird cannot fly so fast...

In just a few seconds, Eric returned to the continent of Narnia. Looking at the tiny castle of Cair Paravel below, Eric contracted his wings. The whole bird's body was like a cannonball, carrying a sonic boom. Rushed down.

What happens when you go as fast as you can?

Obviously you know that the rain is falling, but in your eyes, the rain seems to be rising toward the sky.

Aslan stood at the gate of the castle, looked up at the sky, and watched a golden roc descending with great majesty. He slowly stepped back a few steps, and waited until Eric fell to the ground and turned into a human form. She nodded to him happily: "We have been waiting for you for a long time, Your Majesty Eric."

After a pause, the lion continued to smile: "Very good transformation technique, Your Majesty, it seems that you have chosen to incarnate the Lord of the sky. As far as I know, in many distant myths and legends, the god king recorded in them is also a god. Eagle form.”

"Maybe, but I don't have much desire for power."

"Power is nothing but a passing cloud to you. As long as you are strong enough, as long as you are kind enough, people will naturally support your power." Aslan said lightly, and then pointed his paw towards the castle: "Come on Well, Your Majesty, let us sing and dance tonight to celebrate the new peace that has arrived in the world of Narnia."

Eric smiled and walked in with Aslan: "It's a pity that Oris is not here, otherwise..."

In the middle of speaking, Eric suddenly stopped talking. He suddenly remembered something.

"Aslan, did you hear what Oris said to me when he left?" Eric suddenly frowned and asked the lion walking in front of him.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I was paying attention to the huge python in the sky at that time, and I didn't even care when Commander Oris disappeared." Aslan turned his head and shook his head.

Did he really not hear it?

Eric squinted his eyes, feeling like the lion was hiding something.

He just realized that Oris's last words before disappearing seemed to be that he was not called Eric or Welfare, but Ranmo.

ranmo, Ran Mo, combined with the way foreigners call Chinese names, Eric just understood instantly that Oris was called "Mo Ran" before disappearing.

Then there is a question, how does he know my name in the previous life? Even in the main world, his name is not known to many other people.Why does this centaur who disappeared 1000 years ago know his name?

The more Eric thought about it, the more confused he became. Thinking about how quickly Oris disappeared and the narrow smile on his face, he felt more and more like he was being "teased", but Aslan looked like I was nothing. It looked like he didn't even hear it...

During this brief period of brainstorming, he followed Aslan into the castle and came to the walkway in the center of the palace.There are countless Narnian creatures standing there.Eric also saw that the red fox Tate was talking excitedly to the two foxes at the moment. He looked twice and then recognized that the two foxes were the ones he brought Tate into for the first time. At the castle, Tate introduced his petrified parents to him.

Those petrified beings have returned to normal at this moment and are gathering with their relatives excitedly. After seeing Aslan and Eric approaching, they all bowed down respectfully and expressed their gratitude to them. Words of thanks and blessings.

Aslan was like a star, smiling and nodding to everyone. From time to time, he raised his paw and patted the shoulder of a certain creature that was lifted from petrification. He uttered incomprehensible syllables, making the expression on the face of the guy in front of him even more excited. .

Tate pulled his parents to Eric. The three foxes made the same salute. Then Tate excitedly said to Eric: "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you for defeating the White Witch." , saved my parents."

Eric smiled and nodded to the fox that only reached the middle of his thigh, and then patted it on the shoulder as Aslan did: "Don't worry, do you still remember what we said when we met? I am destined to save Narnia."

"Yes, yes!" Tate nodded excitedly and said to his parents beside him: "Look, I really didn't lie to you this time. His Majesty Eric was really invited by me. "

Its parents nodded in relief, and then bowed respectfully to Eric.

"Oh, by the way, let me give you a gift."

Eric smiled and took out a piece of wood from his system space, used transfiguration to turn it into a Gryffindor College lion head emblem, then took out a portion of fluorescent powder and sprinkled it on the lion head. , making the lion glow a dazzling golden red.

Then, he lightly tapped the lion on the badge with the tip of his wand, causing it to come alive instantly and let out a roar.

"This is for you to commemorate our meeting." Eric handed the badge to Tate with a smile.

The fox was so dumb that he took the badge handed over by Eric. He looked at the lion on it and let out a mighty roar. His whole body trembled with excitement: "This... this is too precious. You will keep the image of His Majesty Aslan." It’s up there…”

Tate held the badge incoherently, listening to the roar of the lion coming from the badge, and feeling the envious looks from around him. It wiped away tears excitedly, with a determined look on its face: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty Eric, I will definitely become an outstanding bard from now on and pass on your deeds from generation to generation."

"Okay, I look forward to your poetry coming out."

Eric left here and continued to catch up with Aslan. After he left, the surrounding small animals surrounded Tate. Looking at the roaring lion badge in his hand, countless people fired at him. Conditions, trying to coax it to sell the badge, but the fox just wiped away his tears and solemnly stuffed it into the hair at his heart.

The celebration banquet at night was quite lively, and people celebrated the whole night. It was not until late at night that they finally left the castle and slept in the military camp outside.

The hard-working forest fairies did not sleep. They began to decorate the palace while there was no one in the hall.

Just after the sun rises the next day, the Lion King Aslan of Narnia will consecrate several kings who saved Narnia here. There will be many guests present. The forest fairies will not allow this ceremony to have any flaw.

……

Just as the forest fairies expected, when the sun just rose the next day, countless majestic horns sounded outside Cair Paravel Castle.

During yesterday's battle, anyone who was not blind could see the burning of the earthly python in the sky. Coupled with Aslan's roar, many old people in Narnia recalled the majesty of the Lion King thousands of years ago. prestige.

Therefore, no matter how far away they were from the castle, after the mortal python was reduced to ashes, they took the important elites of the clan on chariots and rushed towards the big castle.

Along the way, no matter how deep the hatred between the tribes was before, there was no fight when they met. Everyone greeted each other warmly, harmoniously like a family.

When the sun finally rose to the highest point in the sky, accompanied by the horns of the satyrs and centaurs, the tribal leaders who gathered in front of the castle's stone bridge finally rushed towards the castle impatiently.

The dwarves were so enthusiastic that they beat the drums that were bigger than their bodies, the unicorns hummed beautiful music, and the sharks emerged from the moat of the castle and played beautiful songs on their flutes...

Aslan appeared at the door of the castle hall. No one knew when he appeared. It seemed that in an instant, he walked out of the light of the sun in the sky.

The hall of the castle was covered with a bright red carpet. On both sides of the carpet, majestic centaur warriors lined up neatly. Behind them were satyrs who also raised their long horns.

As if being summoned by something, the horn was suddenly blown from the centaur standing at the door. Slowly, the second, third... horns sounded one after another.

Aslan walked towards the innermost part of the hall, where five huge thrones were placed. Four thrones were arranged side by side on the first floor, while another gorgeous and larger throne was placed on the second floor.

It was originally the throne of the White Witch, but it was moved away by Eric. But in the morning, Aslan communicated with him for a while and said some mysterious words, which basically meant that he asked him to temporarily put this chair on Here, it would not be too late for him to take it away after the ceremony.

Although Eric was a little dissatisfied with his words, he still did it after hesitating for a while.

Just a throne.

The children of the Pevensie family also appeared from the inside of the hall when Aslan walked to the center of the hall, walked to the four thrones, and stood there respectfully, wearing luxurious clothes of different colors, with iris embroidered on their chests. The embroidery of flowers is the emblem of the Pevensie family.

Aslan walked in front of the four of them without haste, then raised his head and looked at Eric, who appeared behind them and stood at a higher level, and lay respectfully on the ground.

Tumnus, a satyr dressed as a priest, came with two columns of forest nymphs. As Aslan recited, he put the laurel crowns on the heads of the four Pevensie brothers and sisters one by one. In a voice full of magnetism, he crowned the four brothers and sisters to the throne. With each name, the world of Narnia rippled, as if responding to him.

After the four brothers and sisters were canonized, Aslan turned around and looked at Anna standing below, wearing a Valkyrie dress. He introduced her to the new lords who came in and did not know her identity, and then canonized her. As the Duke of Holy War, he is in charge of all conquests and killings in Narnia.

Anna pulled out her sword, bowed deeply to Aslan, and then pointed the sword to the sky. The next moment, an obscure wave appeared from the sky and the earth, and a delicate laurel crown condensed on Anna's head.

Three forest fairies flew over. They carried a holy cloak and put it on Anna, the Duke of Jihad.

Eric looked at the scene in front of him with boredom until Aslan turned around and walked past the four Pevensie brothers and sisters. He finally became energetic and it was his turn.

"This time, Narnia fell into the evil rule of the White Witch. At the most critical moment, a powerful and noble wizard came and extended a helping hand to us. He first severely injured the White Witch and broke Narnia. After nearly a hundred years of blockade spell on the mainland, he was brave enough to attack the earthly python that shrouded the world in shadow, and finally wiped it out, thwarting the White Witch's conspiracy to destroy the world. I can't describe his achievements in a few words. Therefore. , I hereby declare..."

"Eric Foley, from today on, will become the supreme emperor who rules the continent of Narnia."

"The High Emperor of Narnia."

After the words fell, the entire hall fell silent for an instant. The animals present looked at each other in confusion, a little confused about the emperor's name.

In their little minds, there has always been only the concept of king.

After Aslan's announcement, the four Peters quickly turned around and knelt down respectfully to Eric. This was the process Aslan had revealed to them this morning, plus yesterday's battle At this moment, the Pevensie brothers and sisters felt no discomfort in kneeling down to Eric due to the powerful combat power displayed by Eric.

Anna inserted the long sword into the ground, held the long sword with both hands, lowered her head to Eric and shouted loudly: "I am willing to ride for the Supreme Emperor."

Aslan also bowed down again.

The animals who were still confused looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, in the midst of hesitation, they collectively imitated Aslan's posture and knelt down on one knee in front of Eric: "Meet the Supreme Emperor."

Eric looked at the Narnian creatures kneeling down in front of him in the hall, his heart beating violently in his chest. The next moment, he slowly sat down, holding his hands on the armrests of the luxurious crown behind him. He raised his right hand to the creatures below: "No courtesy!"

His voice was like a response, and a powerful wave suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. A phantom of a lion suddenly appeared from the edge of the throne. After circling Eric twice, the illusory lion disappeared. The throne beneath him.

A huge lion's roar sounded, and Eric suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the throne beneath him, and that power was continuously poured into his body.

He clenched his fists subconsciously, feeling the majestic power in his body, and the corners of his mouth curved with excitement.