The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0285 Peerless Youth

Fili and Shay were lying on each other's necks, and Aini lay flat on the ground smoothly, with his head resting on the intersection of the two unicorns, and his eyes were looking directly at the sky.

The sky was dark, but there were colorful lights in Aini's eyes. As soon as he breathed in, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple brilliance overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and the entire open space was filled with interest calculation time.

The forest is usually a bit darker than the sky, but now the light is flowing, as if a pair of giant hands have only moved away the dark clouds here.

The shrill wind whistled from all directions, but the forest shrouded in light was extremely calm, and the disaster-like celestial phenomenon seemed to be separated from here by a world.

Because there are few people, the Forbidden Forest maintains the most primitive style, and the Hogwarts Express passes by every school day, but there is a big difference between the two.

I don't know if it was nourished by the magic power, or due to Sylvie's contribution, the trees in the Forbidden Forest are extremely lush, and the dense greenery is like the shadow of the Amazon River Basin, tall and straight like the giant trees piercing the sky on the coast of North America.

Of course, these characteristics are not obvious at the edge. The deeper it goes, the taller and more luxuriant the trees are. The location of the unicorn is not too far from Hogwarts, and even so the surrounding tree walls are about 20 meters away.

The shape of the habitat is irregular. With Aini's breathing, many big trees that protrude in are filled with light, just like the most charming fireworks in festivals.

However, fireworks are perishable, but the colorful circulation reveals a hint of eternity.

Fili and Shay, who were used as pillows by Aini, squinted their big eyes comfortably, breathing with joy, and the rest of the unicorns formed a circle, touching Aini with their wet noses, and the attachment in their eyes seemed to be To condense into substance.

Tom clamped the snake's tail between his two hind legs, humming and wriggling on his master's belly, his two front paws stroking and stroking, as if he regarded the flickering light as a strange butterfly.

Lulu straddled Aini's warm chest, looking at Saramaomao with helpless eyes.

The little brown-skinned mouse spread its legs and sat next to the snake's mouth, cleaning its scales one after another, and making funny faces at the cat from time to time.

Sivir put her arms around Fox's neck, and put her small head against Aini's chin together with it, feeling indescribably comfortable.

The rays of light accumulate higher and higher like water, and it looks colorful and dazzling from the inside, but it doesn't reveal the slightest bit. Standing outside, you can't find this wonder at all.

Gradually, the passage of light is no longer limited to the mouth, nose, eyes, ears, eyebrows... Even all the pores and skin of Aini's body are overflowing with colorful ripples, rippling endlessly around the body, as if bathed in the eternal In the midst of divine fire.

"Wow~"

The melodious Fengming overwhelmed the roar of the wind, and Fox, who had been crouching obediently around Aini's neck, suddenly spread his wings, and the surrounding flames turned from illusion to reality.

For a moment, little phoenix replaced Aini as the brightest light source, igniting light, igniting partners, igniting everything in the forest, and igniting himself.

The fire of Nirvana burns with colorful brilliance, but it does not detract from the power of the light, but turns into another light source, making this place even more dazzling.

Moreover, the light of the fire is not as introverted as the colorful glow, and the transparent red is dyed out, reflecting the dark clouds at noon into a sunset glow.

Burn, glow, glow, burn...

The flame burns the colorful awn, and the resulting fire light turns into a part of the colorful awn.When Fox joined, they naturally took them as the two poles and built a set of mutually beneficial loops.

However, whether it is two points or a straight line is unstable, as the transformation deepens, the entire space begins to vibrate.

"It's my turn."

Whispering softly, Sylvie sat up from Aini's hair, and the greenery that seemed to be out of the seven colors bloomed all over her body.

This greenness is not hidden in that small avatar, endless vitality surges from all directions, like the breath of the entire Forbidden Forest.

The flames burned with vitality, shining brighter light, and under the glow, the trees became more and more vibrant.

In this way, the edges of the seven colors gradually blurred, and finally condensed into a piece of pure white, and with the addition of Sylvie, the range of light expanded rapidly, almost spreading to the end of the line of sight.

The energy level of the light increased rapidly, but because of the addition of a pole, the vibration of the space stopped instead, and the surroundings were filled with a soft, warm, and lifelike smell.

The little wizards in the castle in the distance were dumbfounded. When the three forces reached a balance, the fire of Nirvana also restrained its edge, and the stunning glow disappeared like a hallucination of hundreds of people at the same time. no trace.

But people still stared blankly at the Forbidden Forest, for some reason, they suddenly felt that it "lived" there.

Trees are alive, so this analogy may not be intuitive.

If you switch to another perspective, for example, Albus Dumbledore, who is known as the greatest white wizard in the world, no one in the whole castle will feel more deeply than him. To him, the former Forbidden Forest is like a messy mountain rock , are simply stacked together.

But now it has condensed into a whole, like an inexhaustible giant, even though it is still lying on the ground, it can cover the sky and the sun as long as it gets up!

When Aini asked for leave a few days ago, Dumbledore thought that the other party was going to break through the level of the great wizard, and he was really shocked. He was relieved when he knew that the blood was advanced.

After all, Aini has only been in the field of magic for more than ten years, and it hasn't been long before he was promoted to a great wizard. If he can continue to break through and take a step that Dumbledore has not found in a hundred years, it will not be amazing, but subversive up.

If it were in the world of Xianxia, ​​the old headmaster's heart would be broken with a bang.

Now it's just that the scene of bloodline sublimation is bigger. It's not like he hasn't seen a more grand scene in some ancient documents, and this one is acceptable...

...Accept a Merlin!

When Fawkes broke out just now, the wave of magic power was already so huge that it almost made Dumbledore wonder if the other party was the bird he used to be.

But now, even though the fluctuations are more restrained, in his perception, they are becoming more and more terrifying. I'm afraid he won't even be able to float a wave if he throws himself into it.

Is this really humanly possible?Even if one person plus one bird is too outrageous.

Dumbledore mechanically stroked his beard up and down with his right hand, and a layer of silver thread had fallen under his feet, but he didn't notice it, and all his mind was thrown into the mist.

It's a pity that he had never been in contact with Sylvie, so he didn't know that the miraculous scene was indeed not created by Aini and Fox alone. Without the spirit of the Forbidden Forest, the scope of their influence would have been reduced by more than a thousand times.

Sylvie not only filled the last node and made the whole system stable, but also provided an unimaginably huge amount of energy, which was accumulated by the Forbidden Forest over the years.

Now when it blooms, it is a peerless youth!

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Thank you guys for your support and companionship.

It's up to you, Sylvie, to evolve ^O^