[HP] Being a problem student at Hogwarts

Chapter 270 All friendly forces

Dumbledore touched Phoenix's head.

Dumbledore's hand reached into Tom's fog.

Tom looked strange.

As Dumbledore and Phoenix interacted - by the way, the magic power for Fawkes' appearance was provided by Tom - he felt a subtle sense of familiarity in the magic flowing in Dumbledore's body.

...Is it because this magical creature phoenix is ​​owned by Dumbledore? Magic echo?

But there is another, more frightening possibility...

He maintained the smile on his face and secretly stretched out a wisp of mist to touch Grindelwald's hand - he wasn't sure whether Grindelwald could notice it, so he didn't do it very covertly, as if " I know you know, but I just pretend that you don’t know." Sure enough, Dumbledore noticed it, but let it go, while the old devil turned his head and gave him a strange look.

"Dumbledore," Grindelwald used the index finger of his other hand to lift the fog on the back of his hand, "I really recommend that Hogwarts add etiquette courses to its curriculum. After all... the act of greeting like this is not acceptable in a bar. He's going to be beaten."

"I don't have as much life experience as you in this regard, Mr. Grindelwald." Dumbledore said in a cheerful tone - Grindelwald quickly closed his mouth, "but I think the boy just hopes that you will too." Let’s see what’s going on with Fox – you know a lot about Phoenix too, don’t you?”

The old devil snorted in disgust: "Fantastic animals..."

Dumbledore, who once sent Newt Scamander, the master of magical beasts, to deal with a certain unknown person, smiled and pretended not to hear anything.

Grindelwald stood up slowly, walked over and looked critically at the phoenix head still attached to Dumbledore's palm.

"Not enough magic," he said.

Tom's expression cleared up before he looked over.

"I provided enough magic power." Tom emphasized. Didn't he think about the simplest possibility of insufficient magic power? So he simply opened up his magic power to supply Fox, who had worked so hard to help him for so long. His mist was all ready, and every strand of it grabbed the magic particles from the outside world, ready to transform them and stuff them into the Phoenix at any time. Go in your mouth.

But Fox is a picky phoenix.

"You are not the owner of the phoenix, and your magic power cannot support it." The old devil said, "Of course, if your principal tells you this - the phoenix is ​​a very loyal friend." The second part of the sentence He imitated Dumbledore's voice, which was very vivid.

"Wonderful performance, but I must point out one thing - we don't usually use the 'breed' unit on friends," said Dumbledore.

Tom felt the magic in Dumbledore's body surge up like a tide, rushing towards the point of contact between him and the Phoenix - this made Tom secretly bite the tip of his tongue with restraint.

It seems like I've really done something big... he thought guiltily.

He felt...as if...the magic in Dumbledore's body...contained a little bit of his magic. He originally thought it was an illusion, or because Dumbledore's phoenix was still in his body, so he secretly touched Grindelwald's hand - the old devil's robe had been buttoned rigorously to the top. He couldn't touch Grindelwald's face - but he seemed to be able to feel a very slight magical response through his skin...

At this moment, Dumbledore's magic was trembling, and the feeling became more obvious, and he could no longer convince himself that it was an illusion.

It seems that the magic power of the two veteran demon kings is not very pure.

Tom thought with despair of the thin, inconspicuous mists of magic he had "kept" out. They are diluted to the point of being almost colorless, or they look similar to the damn smog air in the UK, so... they can't really be like air and enter the human body with breathing, right? !

He glanced at Grindelwald and Dumbledore faintly: I just wanted to understand why you emphasized the importance of self-will, and then I realized that you two had turned over and didn't realize it?

...Absolutely not, is it because he did not listen to Voldemort and erase the original spirituality of magic? Tom then thought about it, he was really freeing up these magic powers, and he didn't command them by covering them with will or erasing them spiritually... In addition, the amount of inhalation was really very small, so it didn't reach the warning line at all?

If even Dumbledore and Grindelwald were not tricked by accident, then other wizards... let alone expect anyone to be integrated and flawless, right? Tom couldn't bear to think about it. How else could he feel that he was making rapid progress, but his magic control didn't seem to improve much, and his magic power was getting bigger and bigger... It turned out that his magic infection was not a new skill at all, but his control was too low. He only recently discovered that That's it? ? ?

He was very suspicious at the moment. If this was a game, then when he turned into a fog body and enveloped the entire Hogwarts, he would find dense green dots lighting up in the school...

This is forcing the entire map to become friendly forces!

Oh, no. If this is the case, there will also be a huge red dot.

Tom thought with a heavy heart of the black dog who guarded Harry.

Dumbledore didn't know what Tom was thinking. He and Grindelwald were exchanging views on Fawkes. Of course he saw that the color of Tom's mist had become lighter, and Fox's escape was probably due to Tom solving part of the problem of death. The window where Tom came was facing the Forbidden Forest, and last year, in order to explain the Forbidden Forest, He spent a lot of time thinking about the plants and eight-eyed spiders that had lost their vitality inexplicably. Now that the problem of death energy has been solved, it is of course better to take out the phoenix. The possession of a magical creature will put a great burden on the receptor.

With the help of Grindelwald's magic circle, Dumbledore spent a minimum of his blood and magic power, while Tom was responsible for sitting in the center of the magic circle, naked to the waist, and with an awkward expression, he let the old devil use magic power to The blood painted various runes on his body.

Therefore, the subtle changes in his expression during this period were recognized as "uncomfortable".

"Relax your muscles," Grindelwald said expressionlessly. "Don't let the symbols deform and twist - you don't want to know the consequences."

"Please hurry up." Tom said helplessly, "I feel a little cold."

"Psychological effect." The old devil babbled nonsense without blinking - in order to reduce the interference of other spells, Tom was not allowed to cast a warming spell on himself in the November weather - "There were piles of people around him like The out-of-control magic like a mountain of marshmallows is already difficult to predict, and the last thing we need now is more surprises." Grindelwald said.

In short, under the double torture of body and mind, Fox finally absorbed enough nutrients, so in a burst of dazzling golden light, Tom's upper body burst into flames - the flames disappeared in an instant, and the upper body of the magic circle was covered with mysterious runes. The young man hurriedly caught an egg decorated with gold and red patterns.

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