Hogwarts: I am the power of purification

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Not only did he lose the protection he once had, but even the luck and fortune that he originally relied on for survival was disappearing bit by bit like sand in an hourglass.

Time flies, and the years pass by. Until today, the blood of the dragon race has withered and decayed, and the former glory has long since become a thing of the past. They may even be captured and tamed by wizards!

However, your sudden appearance is like a lightning that cuts through the dark night sky, bringing us new hope and dawn! Little wizard, from the moment we saw you, we once again truly felt the breath and presence of the great wizard Merlin!

Because of this, dragons willingly follow the Dragon Speakers and offer their unwavering loyalty!

When Luo Lin heard this, he understood everything. Although the blood of the dragon race was dying out, he knew that he really needed to rely on the power of the dragon race. After all, even a dragon in its declining period still had strength that should not be underestimated.

Although the concept of luck sounds mysterious and elusive, there is a truth in it that Luo Lin firmly believes: having the loyalty of the dragon clan to himself will only greatly enhance one's own strength and will never cause any loss or weakening.

"So, Mr. Dragon, is there anything I need to do?"

"Yes, just like the great magician Merlin, we need to sign a blood contract with you! I am the Lord of Dragon Breath - Long Yan. I swear here today that I am willing to use this world as a witness, and let the sun and the moon bear witness together! Regardless of life or death, the dragon clan will follow the dragon speaker!"

As Long Yan finished speaking, a mysterious and ancient text appeared in the air out of thin air. These words flickered with faint light, as if containing endless power and secrets.

Luo Lin naturally understood the dragon's thoughts, "Follow the dragon speaker instead of me! And there is a high possibility that there are more than one dragon speaker!"

But Luo Lin still did not hesitate at all, and quickly stretched out his right index finger and cut the tip of his finger. A drop of blood as red as a gem slowly flowed out from the wound and dripped onto the contract that appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, illuminating the entire mountaintop. In that light, countless complex runes could be seen intertwined to form a huge magic circle.

At this moment, the giant dragons from all over the world seemed to have sensed something, and they all raised their heads and roared loudly. The sound went straight into the sky, as if it was going to break through the sky. An incomparably huge force of destiny swept in like a tide, instantly enveloping the entire dragon clan.

As the strongest of the dragon clan, Long Yan also clearly felt that the blood power in his body was boiling wildly.

This feeling was stronger than ever before. Even when facing the legendary Merlin, he had never experienced such amazing pressure.

Long Yan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and he paid even more attention to the wizard in front of him.

Long Yan had already keenly noticed the subtle changes in the dark forest several years ago. At the same time, he also noticed Luo Lin's quiet appearance. However, although Long Yan already knew it in his heart, he had never taken action to find out the truth.

You know, in these long thousands of years, Merlin is not the only dragon speaker in existence.

Of course, Rowling was not the second dragon speaker after Merlin. In fact, during this period, other people with the ability to speak dragons emerged one after another. It's just a pity that some of them were born evil; some were kind-hearted, but they were just ordinary little wizards after all.

Because of the ancient contract signed with Merlin, when these later dragon speakers appeared, Longyan and his tribe would still choose to abide by the provisions of the contract and respond and cooperate with them to a certain extent.

However, this response is limited to this point and has not brought any substantial improvement or enhancement to the current situation of the entire dragon clan.

And this time, Luo Lin, who signed a contract with Long Yan, was not found by the giant dragon in the Dragon Breath Valley, but was guided by the Ukrainian Iron Belly Dragon!

At first, Long Yan was just fulfilling his obligations under the past contract. But who could have thought that such a seemingly ordinary contract behavior would lead to such amazing changes!

At this moment, Luo Lin clearly felt that the mysterious and powerful connection between himself and the dragon clan was gradually deepening. It was as if there was an invisible bond that tightly connected him with these legendary creatures.

At the same time, the fire dragon's innate talent for fire slowly seeped into Rowling's body like a trickle of water, subtly changing his perception and understanding of this power.

For the next long month, from the time one full moon rose quietly to the time the next full moon hung high in the sky again, Rowling devoted himself to the difficult attempt of Animagus transformation.

Every day and night, Rowling would always have a single leaf of mandrake in his mouth. During this time, no matter when or where, the leaf could not be swallowed or taken out of his mouth. Once such a mistake occurred, all the previous efforts would be wasted and everything would have to start all over again.

Finally, the night of the full moon came. When the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth like water, Luo Lin carefully took out the leaf that he had been holding in his mouth.

He quickly picked up a crystal bottle and filled it with his long-accumulated saliva. Then, he put the leaves into the bottle, allowing it to bathe in the pure moonlight.

When he had done all this, Rowling solemnly added a strand of his own hair and a silver teaspoon of clear dew.

Finally, a pupa of a hawk moth was carefully placed in. This pupa looked a little strange, and the patterns on its body seemed to contain mysterious power.

Then, bury the liquid in a quiet and complete soil. From this moment on, until the next thunderstorm, you must not check or disturb it, otherwise you will fail!

During the long days of waiting for the storm to come, Luo Lin would come to the quiet corner on time at sunrise and sunset every day. He looked focused, holding the glowing magic wand tightly in his right hand, and pointing its tip steadily at his heart.

At the same time, he opened his lips slightly and muttered: "Amado, Animado, Animagus." This spell echoed slowly in the air like an ancient ballad.