The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

"Fire Dance in Chaos!"

Countless fire snakes emerged from the tip of Seldon's staff, and Aesop felt that the air was on fire.

"This is Lihuo? How can he control Lihuo so smoothly." As a famous black magic, Aesop is no stranger to Lihuo. This is a kind of demonic fire that will get stronger and stronger, swallowing everything, and Comes with a curse.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for a wizard who summons a powerful fire to control it. This devilish fire will only slowly extinguish after burning everything.However, in the hands of Seldon Ilyich, Li Huo seemed extremely tame.

"This is the Archmage. They walk on their own magic path and are the best in the world." Professor Flitwick sighed, "Although the sage is only one step away from the Archmage, countless outstanding wizards will eventually become the masters of magic." I can’t even take this step.”

"Aesop, among all the wizards I know, you are the only one who has reached the realm of sage at such a young age; and the only archmage is Principal Dumbledore."

The fire snakes surrounded them with their mouths wide open. At this moment, Aesop and Flitwick were already in the middle of the sea of ​​fire.

A flame jumped out and headed straight for Aesop's face, but was knocked away by a silver figure.

"Your Patronus?" Seldon frowned, but he didn't care too much. As long as another archmage hadn't arrived, no one would be his opponent who had obtained the Gryffindor Sword.

As far as Seldon knew, Albus Dumbledore should be the only one in the entire UK who had reached the level of Archmage.

But he couldn't care about the battle, because this was Hogwarts, and as the principal, Dumbledore had to ensure the safety of the little wizard first.

"We are all bound, but now I have lost my chains." Seldon murmured, as if he was talking to someone who was not present.

"Don't end up killing us." Aesop pointed his wand towards his patronus. The harmless little silver fox suddenly expanded, and the tail behind him was divided into three, becoming full. As tall as a half-giant.

This is the true form of Aesop's patron saint - his patron saint is not an ordinary fox, but a demon fox.

A magical animal found only in the far east.

The Patronus, restored to his true form, leaped through the sea of ​​fire and headed straight for Seldon Ilyich.

"Have your brain been damaged by the fierce fire? The patron saint has no entity." Seldon didn't care, but there was a faint uneasiness in his eyes.

This guy not only has the Iron Armor Curse, but his Patronus Charm has also reached the level of a sage mage.

It's strange, is it because he is an Auror that he is good at these two spells?

Little did he know that because of the existence of the Evil Suppressing Cube, Aesop could upgrade any magic spell to the master level as long as he caught enough dark wizards.

If he hadn't been busy studying how to find his own magic path recently, Aesop could have accumulated more magic points.

Wherever the three-tailed demon fox rushed, even the fierce fire was extinguished.

Is this a special application of the Patronus Curse after reaching the sage level, from being able to restrain dark creatures such as Dementors and Voldemort Bats to being able to restrain dark magic like Li Fire?

Seldon told himself that it was not a surprise. This was the charm of magic. Otherwise, how could there be so many wizards with amazing talents who devoted their lives to magic.

Seeing that the patron saint, which was ten feet and three meters high, was about to rush towards him, Seldon Ilyich did not panic much. Regardless of whether it was a patron saint at the sage level or not, it was incorporeal.

He can restrain his own fierce fire, but it will not affect himself.

"What about adding this?" Aesop shouted, "Armor protection."

The golden stream of light came directly.

Use the Iron Armor Curse on yourself?

Seldon was confused. This was a defensive spell. Could it be used directly on the opponent?

No, the target is not yourself, but your own guardian angel.

Although you don’t know what Aesop wants to do, in a duel, what the opponent wants to do is what you want to stop.

However, it was too late. Seldon never imagined how someone could use the Iron Armor Curse on their own patron saint.So when he discovered Aesop's true intention, it was too late to stop him.

The iron armor curse was superimposed on the demon fox patron saint, and the huge body of the silver three-tailed fox began to twist and transform into a black and white vortex.

"I leave Li Huo to you, professor." At this moment, Aesop's eyes had turned into black and white, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible, as if he was under great pressure.

Professor Flitwick nodded, waved his wand, and summoned the hurricane again, turning it into a barrier to block the fierce fire around the two of them.

However, the Archmage's fierce fire was so powerful that even the wind was swallowed up.

"Aesop, I can't hold on for long. This is a difference in magic level."

"That's enough, Professor Flitwick." Aesop struggled to squeeze out a word. At this moment, his head was in severe pain, as if someone had smashed his brain to pieces with an iron rod.

Countless golden threads poured out from Aesop's eyes and merged into the black and white vortex transformed by the patron saint.

Although he didn't know what Aesop was doing, the sense of crisis in his heart reminded Seldon that he couldn't let the other party continue.

He jumped up and charged forward with his sword in hand - don't humm a big move in front of a wizard who is skilled in both a stick and a sword.

I won't give you such a chance!

Seldon's body suddenly paused in the air, and a huge suction force came from the black and white vortex transformed into the demon fox's patron saint.

However, if it is just this level of hindrance...

A big golden hand poked out from the black and white whirlpool and grabbed Seldon Ilych - or was he flying towards the palm of the big golden hand?

"Merlin, what is this?" Professor Flitwick even forgot to maintain the hurricane magic.

Aesop's face became extremely pale, but it was not a success.

I finally took this step - my own magical path.

This is the Grandmaster Iron Armor Curse and the Grandmaster Patron Saint Curse, bonded together with an emotion to form a magic unique to Aesop Green.

The golden light that emerged from Aesop's eyes was a certain emotion - courageous anger that could be described as unyielding.

"King Kong's angry eyes!"

The golden giant born from the black and white vortex stands proudly under the moonlight.

On top of the castle, Seldon Ilyich, who was held in his hands, was like a rag doll.

The sea of ​​clouds billowed over the auditorium, and Snape opened his mouth in surprise. He had never seen such a scene in school: "Professor Dumbledore?"

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at each other and swallowed unconsciously - what a glorious scene, with black clouds rising above their heads, and golden light shining through the clouds.

Finally, countless golden lights tore through the sea of ​​clouds, and the ceiling of the auditorium turned into a sea of ​​flowing golden light.

"What is this?" Harry looked at Hermione.

This time, Miss Know-It-All also shook her head: "I don't know, it's never mentioned in "A History of Hogwarts."

"It seems that a wizard who walked out of Hogwarts took that step." Dumbledore sighed.

"You don't seem happy?" Professor Snape asked.

Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "Severus, the wizard who caused the abnormality in the auditorium last time was Tom Riddle."

Snape's heart seemed to be hit hard: "The Dark Lord..."