Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

After finishing speaking, the golden pupil of Augustus' left eye was rekindled, and it was still dazzling even in the firelight all over the sky. The majestic magic power was instilled into Augustus' body from the ring of the god of law.

Then use the arm to transmit it to the elder wand, the majestic magic power makes the emeralds of the elder wand emit bright light, and the wand is also cheering, dedicating its loyalty to the upcoming great cause.

As if the gorgeous movement had reached its climax, Augustus, the conductor, also began to get excited. Augustus waved his magic wand in a big way, commanding the non-existent band, playing the magic song together. Triumph.

The blue flame continued to expand, and finally 4 blue flame phoenixes flew out from the flames. They hovered above everyone's heads, singing loudly.

Hearing the clear and crisp cry of the phoenix, everyone present seemed to have forgotten that the body of the phoenix was made up of Fierce Fire that could burn everything, and instead they were deeply intoxicated by it.

"His magic control has reached such a point, what kind of monster is this, I believe you know Dumbledore, if this child walks into that person's path, the entire British wizarding world... no, It is the entire magical world that will face annihilation."

Looking at the flying phoenix, Professor McGonagall said to Dumbledore worriedly.

"That's why we have to educate him, no matter how powerful he is, he's still just a child, isn't it Minerva?"

Dumbledore said to Professor McGonagall with a smile, but there were already monstrous waves in his heart.

"He is so much like you when you were young, even his talent has surpassed you and me. Can he really achieve the goal that neither of us has achieved before? As you said, for the greater good."

Looking at the young man in front of him who was unleashing his magical talent wantonly, Dumbledore's thoughts drifted away again.

"This, this is impossible, how could an 11-year-old child have such a terrifying magical talent."

Mr. Cornelius Fudge, looking at the hovering flame phoenix, said to himself with an expression of disbelief.

Snape looked at the delirious minister in front of him, sneered, and thought silently in his heart.

"He may really be able to achieve that goal, but he may not be able to. We will definitely meet Lily again."

Withdrawing from his thoughts, Snape stared at the young man in the flames with piercing eyes,

For the Hogwarts students who came to serve as the atmosphere group, they couldn't help feeling strange in their hearts when they saw Augustus' unimaginable magic release.

The students of Ravenclaw lamented that another genius had appeared in Slytherin.

The Hufflepuffs just thought it was a different kind of fireworks display, and of course they were genuinely happy that Hogwarts had another genius.

The Gryffindor students felt a little complicated. They were sincerely happy that a genius Dumbledore appeared again in Hogwarts.

I also feel that I should discuss it with Professor McGonagall. The Sorting Hat must have made a mistake. How could the genius of the Dumbledore family go to Slytherin?

Augustus should have come to Gryffindor like his grandfather, and then the two strongest wizards of this century and the next century will both graduate from the great Gryffindor College.

The students of Slytherin and a group of pure-blood wizards led by Draco felt that a demon king stronger than Voldemort was born, and they, like their parents, had come to a turning point in history.

Seeing the people in front of him, Augustus felt a lot of emotions rushing towards him, including joy, fear and even more fear. Of course, the most he felt was respect.

This is a feeling that Augustus has never experienced in his previous life. As an ordinary person or a loser in his previous life, the feeling Augustus got was ignorance, of course more contempt.

Until this moment, Augustus didn't really realize what it feels like to master power.

Looking at the flame phoenix above his head, Augustus originally wanted to end the magic show, but he felt the emotions of everyone, an indescribable emotion, rising from Augustus' heart.

An unknown voice kept echoing in my mind.

"No, that's not enough. They're just afraid of you. Release the most primitive desire in your heart. Come and let them see what real power is, and let them offer their loyalty in front of absolute power."

Augustus raised the bone elder wand above his head, the golden pupil of his left eye shone like molten gold, and the gorgeous and strange mandala pattern appeared at the bottom of the golden pupil again, Augustus said with a blank expression.

"combustion!"

Gorgeous golden flames appeared on the four blue flame phoenixes. The phoenixes let out a miserable cry, and the blue flames were wrapped and melted by the even more terrifying golden flames.

The most terrifying Fiendfyre in the magic world was killed by another kind of flame.

Looking at the weird scene in front of them, everyone present showed a dumbfounded expression.

"Coming!"

Looking at the golden flames that had turned into a ball, Augustus continued to speak expressionlessly.

The golden flames fused together, like a huge flaming golden egg, and as Augustus' words fell, the golden egg seemed to be about to hatch.

The golden flame squirmed a few times, and then quickly turned into a giant flame dragon.

The flame dragon danced in the air a few times, then quickly landed beside Augustus, roaring loudly at the people hiding in the magic shield.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Looking at the flaming dragon in front of him, Mr. Cornelius Fudge could no longer maintain his superficial composure. He slumped on the ground and pointed at the flaming dragon in front of him tremblingly.

"Stop, Dumbledore, think of a way, or that horrible monster will destroy the entire Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall said anxiously.

"Okay, I think our minister can already recognize your magical talent, stop it."

Dumbledore looked at the boy next to the dragon and said calmly.

Professor McGonagall next to her wanted to persuade her, after all, she still couldn't believe that an 11-year-old child could control such terrible magic.

"It seems that our minister is still unstable. After all, I have reminded him many times. Please don't blame me."

Seeing the ugly appearance of the round-faced fat man in front of him, the nameless fire in Augustus's heart also gradually dissipated.

"Okay let's get into the final chapter of this show."

Augustus spoke plainly, and then waved out the last note of the movement with his wand.

The flame dragon immediately condensed into a ball, and finally emitted a dazzling light that made it impossible to look directly at it. Looking at the light in front of them, many people cursed inwardly.

"It's over, the magic is out of control after all, I may have to explain it here today."

However, the expected burning sensation did not come, and everyone slowly opened their eyes, and then saw another scene of unbelievable reality.

The giant flame dragon disappeared, replaced by beautiful flame butterflies. The flame butterflies danced beautifully to their heart's content. Wherever they flew, the trees and grasses that had been burned by the flames miraculously returned to their original appearance.

"Okay, that's the end of today's magic show"

The boy's plain voice came faintly, and everyone saw that there was only a boy standing there who bowed gracefully.