I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 344 Phoenix

Wave your magic wand to make the Gublai fairy fire in the room fly to you.

"Let it sacrifice itself and inject vitality into Gubulai's fairy fire..."

Ian thought of Dumbledore's instructions, which required a phoenix to sacrifice itself in order for the flame left by Irene's death to regenerate life.

When he was still wondering how to actively sacrifice, the blue fairy fire around him suddenly became extremely active after getting close to this deformed life.

The fairy fire of Gubrai, which Ian once thought was a dead thing, now sends him a signal of joy, and as the distance between the two gets closer, this joy becomes more and more clear.

With this clear feeling, he tried to let this deformed fungus creature touch the fairy fire.

"boom!"

Just like fire cooking oil, the moment the two came into contact, the azure Gubrai fairy fire enveloped the deformed fungus creature.

The imagined blend of water and milk did not appear, but more like a slow simmer.

Ian could clearly see the fungi in the flames dissolving little by little, but the process seemed a bit slow.

"It turns out that this is active sacrifice..."

Ian had some understanding and took the initiative to let Gubulai's fairy fire wrap it and slowly dissolve it.If you are not willing, you only need to jump two steps away to escape from the flames.

There is no need to rewrite the will, just under the powerful control of the Imperius Curse, this deformed fungus creature can be made to stay in the flames obediently.

time flies.

For more than an hour, Ian stood quietly aside, observing the burning process of Gubulai's fairy fire.

At this moment, the deformed fungus creature inside, wrapped in fairy fire, was obviously one size smaller than before.

"This efficiency... it will probably take half a day."

After some calculations in his mind, Ian also came up with a rough result, but he didn't have anything else to do now, except that he had a lot of time.

I made up my mind not to sleep tonight, not to do anything, but to focus on guarding this fairy fire until it completely transformed.

……

A few hours passed by, but Ian did not feel the slightest loneliness, only the anticipation in his heart.

As time passed, the aura belonging to Irene in Gublei's fairy fire became more and more obvious.

This made Ian feel like he was back in those days.

He rides a broom every morning to search for living materials in the ruins of the city, while Irene starts playing with the vegetables and flowers in the yard as soon as she gets up.

Although most of the time, they didn't communicate much with each other and were busy with things they were interested in, it was undeniable that the warmth of life was revealed everywhere in that peaceful time.

"very soon……"

With a sigh, Ian felt sincerely lucky as he looked at the fungus creature that had melted into the flames to the size of his fist.

In fact, when facing Eileen, he had an indescribable feeling, a hazy good impression, not like love, but more like the family affection between two lonely people who gathered together to warm each other and lived together for a long time.

In layman's terms, it means that you are probably used to the other person's existence.

Therefore, Irene's resurrection has almost become Ian's obsession without realizing it.

Even he himself was not aware of this, but now when the obsession dissipated, it suddenly became clear.

In this clear state of recognizing his true self, he also wanted to understand one thing. Why did Dumbledore so readily promise to resurrect Irene, and even clearly gave the time and number of years.

"I would rather sacrifice myself than raise another Tom...this old bee!"

Ian smiled bitterly, but also felt that he really couldn't beat these big guys.

In the middle of the Thousand Layer game, the younger brothers are the ones who often use themselves as bargaining chips to make plans. Who can play this game before?

<divclass="contentadv">"Ding!"

An illusory soft sound made Ian instantly refreshed.

At some point, the fungal creatures in Gubrai's Immortal Fire had completely melted away.

Instead, there was a flame with vigorous vitality. When he touched the flame gently with his hand, he felt like Fox in Nirvana. The vitality hidden in the ashes seemed to be reborn from the ashes at any time.

"There is a missing opportunity..."

Ian murmured softly.

With the development of his bloodline and the accumulation of knowledge, he is no longer the young boy who was ignorant of magic.

Feeling the state of the flames, he clearly knew that there was a key opportunity missing for Irene's resurrection, or a singularity, just like the origin of the universe at that moment before the Big Bang.

Thinking of this, Ian used a cutting spell to cut his open finger, and a drop of bright red blood was suspended in the air.

He wants to use his own blood to create a singularity for Irene.

Under the control of magic, the blood of the phoenix flew straight towards the flames, like ice and snow under the sun, melting and dissipating in an instant, and then submerged into it.

"It became..."

The blood merged into the flames, and after a short delay, a violent reaction occurred.

"Chirp!"

A clear and sweet cry, like the sound of nature, sounded from the flames.

Immediately, a phoenix with a blue body and a noble and elegant figure appeared in the air.

The slender body exudes a mysterious charm, and the eyes are crystal clear like obsidian, beautiful and pure.

Similarly, the beauty of the phoenix is ​​not limited to its appearance. Every time she waves her wings, she always makes people feel rebirth and hope, and the longing for a better future.

"Eileen?"

Ian stared into Phoenix's eyes, and a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously, and he called out softly unconsciously.

But it wasn't that familiar voice that responded to him, only pure joy and closeness came to his mind.

He couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, but Ian knew that this was the best ending, and the phoenix in front of him was Irene, no one could lie to him about this.

Perhaps sensing Ian's depression, the Phoenix took the initiative to fly to his side after a low groan.

Ian gently picked up Phoenix and touched the warm and soft feathers with his fingers.

"Just come back... As for the rest, just forget it. You are still... Irene."

In fact, memory, like time, is an illusory concept.

And with Fox's precedent, Ian clearly knows the wisdom of Phoenix and loses to the wizard.

Now Irene has just regained a new life. Judging from the thoughts and emotions that just passed through his mind, it can be seen that she is as simple as a baby.

So he was not in a hurry, and at the same time he could afford to wait. After Irene had independent thinking again, he could slowly tell her his past memories bit by bit.

While Ian was stroking the soft feathers with his palms, he was also thinking about how to take Irene to the HP world. As long as Irene was taken away, he would have nothing to worry about in the end of the world.

Secretly thinking about the feasibility, although there was a precedent for fungi smuggling across, he was not sure whether Phoenix could cross safely. After all, there was an obvious gap here.