The flame is burning and devouring everything, like a greedy baby, sucking in everything it can get.
The whistling sound it makes is like a countdown to death.
The flames at the edge of the fire gradually approached the area where the two people were standing. Testing bit by bit, like him or her pretending to be close to you inadvertently. It's just that what he and she bring may be love, but what the flame can give is only the warmth that symbolizes death.
Looking at the approaching Li Huo, Zhans understood that if he couldn't leave quickly, it would be difficult to leave later. After Li Huo grew to this point, he basically lost control of Li Huo. This was also a point that he and Grindelwald failed to learn when they were studying.
'How can I control my fierce fire, Lord Grindelwald! '
James, who was still a young man who knew nothing at the time, asked the man on the altar.
And that man had just shown him his extremely powerful and magical Fire Spell. After hearing this question, he thought about it.
'Don't control, guide. Don't be afraid, be kind. '
With a slight smile on his face, Grindelwald said to the young man with great potential under his command.
But after so many years, he still has not learned the so-called guidance and kindness. Even now, when he saw the burning fire, his first reaction was still to run away as quickly as possible.
It's not like he hasn't tried to do the same thing as Lord Grindelwald, letting the fire burn around him like an arm. But after he was almost swallowed by the fierce fire, he still chose to give up.
Just like now, what he needed was to escape as quickly as possible. Lest the fierce fire swallow up the releaser himself.
On the contrary, Luke looked more calm. He just glanced at Li Huosheng who was tentatively leaning forward, and then showed a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, James waved the wand in his hand without hesitation, and the red fireball flew in the direction of Luke.
It is a very simple fire spell, but a simple fire spell can also work well in the hands of some people.
Luke also waved the wand in his hand lightly, and a delicate wall of fire appeared in front of him. Two snakes were coiled, and beneath the two snakes was a strange-looking magical creature.
If Hagrid was here, he might be able to recognize it. This was probably the legendary White River Monster.
Each of Luke's magic spells will always be easily molded into another form when released. This may be the essence of this wand's function of 'making magic more gorgeous'.
There is no increase in the power of magic. But Luke was very satisfied with the effect.
Not only can you get twice the result with half the effort by using the transformation technique, the style of other magics has also been improved by more than one level.
The wall of fire confiscated the red fireball.
After a moment of surprise, James waved the wand again without hesitation, with green light particles floating on the tip of the wand.
When Luke saw this scene, he actually had no intention of avoiding it. Instead, he gently hooked his hand towards James.
It looked like a provocative expression, but Jens actually didn't feel any anger, only fear, great fear, and no reason for fear.
Even his reason told him that the boy in front of him had nothing to fear. Even the ability to deal with fear that he has developed in so many battles tells him that there is nothing to be afraid of in everything in front of him, because everything has not gone out of control yet.
But this fear still exists. It seemed as if he would die if he moved, as if he would die if he took one look at Luke, as if he would die if he took one breath.
James was working very hard to fight against the fear in his heart, but it seemed that the effect was not very good.
Luke looked at James, who was trembling all over, and nodded with satisfaction at the effect.
"It seems to be working pretty well."
So he snapped his fingers.
Hearing the sound of snapping fingers, James felt a joy in his heart filling his whole body for no reason. The fear that had kept him motionless just now appeared for no reason, and now it disappeared for no reason.
No, it cannot be regarded as without reason.
James raised his head, with a happy smile on his face, and asked: "Hahahaha, what did you do to me? Hahahaha!"
Luke looked at the wand still clutched tightly in his hand, but because he was indulging in the feeling of happiness, he did not think of James who attacked him. He shook his head and said: "It seems that the emotion of 'joy' cannot be used to deal with it." The enemy. But if you use it for speeches, the effect should be good."
"Emotions? Emotions?"
James muttered in his own mouth, seeming to think of something, but it seemed that he was too happy and did not want to think about these annoying things in his mind.
Luke had a panoramic view of this performance, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It still seems to have some unique effects. It may be really useful in some occasions."
Then he stretched out his hand again, maximizing the dark blue that symbolized sadness in his field of vision, and suppressed all other emotions.
In an instant, Jens felt a lot of sad things pouring out of his heart, stimulating his tear ducts. Almost instantly, he felt tears running down his cheeks.
And soon, the tears on his face fell to the ground drop by drop, making a snapping sound, and then quickly evaporated in the high temperature of the fierce fire.
Grief is like diving. When you enter the water, you will not only feel suffocation, but also various pressures coming from all directions, making you feel even more tortured.
Normally, sadness will slowly reach the deep sea of despair from diving. And now, Luke has made him appear in the desperate and suffocating deep sea from the very beginning.
Looking at James with a painful look on his face, Luke nodded seriously: "I have always wanted to try what kind of effects my talent can achieve. But I have never had a chance to try."
At school, he had to avoid too many people. He didn't really want Dumbledore to know his true talents. So I usually use "She Lao Tune" to cover up.
This is also the traditional talent of the Gunter family, and there is nothing to doubt.
At the same time, under normal circumstances, Luke would find it difficult to influence the emotions of those strong men. If you want to pry their emotions, you have to turn on the snake transformation like now, and then pry their emotions.
But the snake-turned-snake-faced man, and Luke himself, have to complete the cutting. In other words, emotional control, which can be exposed to a certain extent, cannot be mastered by snake-faced people.
This leads to an endless loop.
That is, today, with such an opportunity, Luke can try out what kind of effect his emotional control will have when used on a wizard.
Fear, joy, sadness...
"Let's try other emotions."
Luke had a childlike smile on his face.
It's the kind of smile you get when you hold a magnifying glass and use the focused sunlight to scorch the ants.
Even James, whose heart was filled with sadness, shuddered for a moment when he saw this smile.
The innocent devil is always the scariest.
For a short period of time, Jens once again experienced the extremes of all four emotions.
Among them, when his anger reached its peak, he jumped up and wanted to strangle the kid in front of him to death.
But because he was so angry, he actually forgot the wand in his hand, so he was knocked away by Luke's "clear water like a spring" water dragon.
"not bad."
Luke nodded with satisfaction after experimenting with the main emotions of emotional control.
It seems that it is indeed necessary for him to decipher the Gryffindor notebook as soon as possible and find Gryffindor's legacy as soon as possible.
He was basically certain that Gryffindor's legacy was to control emotions, transforming talents from innate abilities into innate magic.
"Although it's a bit shameful to pick up people's wisdom."
Luke said with some regret: "But even if you don't use this kind of thing, it's best to keep it in your own hands."
What's more, Luke doesn't know how many years it took Gryffindor to complete the innate magic of emotional control, but he thinks it won't be too short.
Unfortunately, what he lacks most is time, but what he lacks the most is time.
"The plot has been changed like this by me, so I can't go as far as the original plan."
Luke said somewhat helplessly.
He didn't care at all that there was a dumbfounded James beside him.
James's eyes turned white, with a look on his face, saliva fell from the corners of his mouth, and his originally handsome and lazy face became extremely ferocious at this moment.
Luke's emotional horizon.
James showed no emotion at all. All the emotions were suppressed into that blank space. He finally knew what the effect would be if he suppressed all these emotions.
"Do you look like a useless person?" Luke looked embarrassed, "Am I playing p5?"
But I didn’t think much about it. Luke raised his wand.
"Avada eats a big melon."
He calmly recited the death curse.
The dark green Death Curse was like a green finger bone, piercing James who was lying weakly on the ground, twitching unconsciously from time to time.
James died.
There was no trace of pity on Luke's face. If you want to kill the person in front of you, you must pay the price.
Moreover, after hearing so many words that even Taylor and the others could not listen to, it was naturally impossible to keep him alive.
pity? Nothing to regret, just a slightly talented wizard. There are already many such people around Luke.
After dealing with James, Luke looked at Li Huo, who was looking at him warily from all sides, but did not dare to take half a step beyond the thunder pool, and the corners of his mouth were filled with contempt.
"It's really a magic that bullies the weak and fears the strong."
………………
Dumbledore looked at the almost fully formed fire snake in the distance and shook his head helplessly.
"I did learn something. But not much."
Dumbledore thought for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "Let me just say, the more I think about Gellert teaching magic to others, the more weird this picture becomes. As for his character, at best he can just demonstrate and then use his own understanding. Say something mysterious and mysterious once, and then forget about it."
"Asking him to teach people carefully? It's simply impossible."
To be precise, it can't be considered a complete joke. It's not that no one can get Grindelwald's careful teachings, but the group of people in front of them are probably not qualified.
Larco saw the fire snake gradually taking shape, as well as more and more wizards and Muggles surrounding it. More importantly, he did not receive news that Jens's mission had been completed. As for the current level of Li Huo's formation, if it hasn't been completed yet, then...
Larco, whose body was trapped by Dumbledore but only had a breathing bubble left in his nose, spit out a series of bubbles in the water prison.
Dumbledore felt something strange about this guy.
Turning around, he saw this ordinary-looking man with a smile on his face. The mouth opens and closes as if saying something.
Dumbledore has lived for so many years and knows a lot of things. Maybe he is not very proficient in some things, but he can still use them.
So he understood what Larko was going to say.
'We'll see you later, Professor Dumbledore, and tell Luke Gaunt that it is his destiny to be a 'sacrifice'. '
The next moment, Larco's eyes lost their vigor, and his hands and feet stopped moving. Dumbledore could feel that this man had no breath of life.
"Is it a special magic? I really learned a lot when I followed Luke for a walk."
Dumbledore said helplessly.
Ever since Luke appeared, he found that it might be difficult for his plan to proceed according to the original script.
Because too many icebergs that were originally hidden underwater began to gradually appear.
Just like an appointment, a group of ancient or secret organizations appeared together for one reason or another.
Compared with them, Voldemort seems to be somewhat insignificant.
"How many things are involved behind this little guy who was suddenly accepted and written in the book of admission."
Dumbledore said helplessly.
He waved his wand and disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared on the rooftop of a building not far from the apartment building. Looking at the fiery snake in the distance that had begun to twist and seemed to be about to become complete, he waved the wand in his hand with a solemn expression, and a rain cloud containing magic gradually took shape. Then, amid everyone's surprised eyes, The rain containing magical power fell from the sky, pouring on the blazing fire, eating away at it bit by bit.
Far away, Luke also heard the scream of the fire snake. But there is nothing to sympathize with.
He stood on the roof of another building, looking at Dumbledore's methods and admiring him.
"I have really studied how to deal with Li Huo. This is no ordinary counter-spell."
And just as he was sighing, there was a 'pop' sound behind him.
When Luke turned around, he saw a beautiful woman, kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.
It looks full of frail and messy beauty.
The moment she saw him, the woman felt like a very hungry person seeing a delicious cake.
She raised her wand and pointed it at Luke.
