HP Magic Biography

Fanlin had never thought that even an elderly wizard like a sacrifice would have such a crazy side in his heart.

Using force to completely freeze such a space, Fanlin had only seen Voldemort do this before.

However, in terms of scale, Voldemort and sacrifices are completely incomparable.

The range of Voldemort's blockade was only the size of a house, and Fanlin believed that even within the range of Voldemort's blockade, people like Dumbledore could easily use Apparition.

And the means to sacrifice them to blockade is obviously more clever, or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is abnormal.

More and more powers of faith began to converge to the sky from all corners, and soon the small world restored its brightness as before, and even more dazzling.

Even with the protection of Dumbledore's magic, Fanlin still felt very hot in his body.

They are at the core of the magic circle. Even if this power is not used to attack, for a few unbelief wizards, the power of faith still wants to plant some seeds in the hearts of several people.

"Very aggressive power." Dumbledore said, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he let in a ray of platinum light. The strangest thing was that the power was like a thread. , Tangled at Dumbledore's fingertips, unable to disperse for a long time.

"Professor Dumbledore, this power..." Fanlin said with some anxiety. He was almost assimilated by the spell just now. If it weren't for the mark left by Itun, his mind would definitely be taken over by this thing.

"This power can be wrapped in magic, but..." Dumbledore said, "I think you should help Sirius."

"Sirius?" Fanlin said differently, but he reacted immediately, even if he was proficient in Occlumency, he did not react in the first time, let alone Sirius.

Fanlin didn't hesitate. One of his palms was placed on Sirius' body. Through the eyes of the soul, he could feel the platinum and golden faith power entrenched in Sirius' mind.

Sirius hadn't realized that his consciousness was now full of warm feelings.

"I think you should wake up as soon as you wake up, Sirius." Fanlin said, and a cool magical force rushed into his mind along Sirius's arm.

In fact, this is only a part of the power of belief. Fanlin didn't use any strength when he was not under control. He easily dispelled these external forces.

Feeling the increasing magic power of Sirius, this is how magic protects wizards, and the exclusivity of magic power, for Sirius, Fanlin's magic power is also considered an invasion at this time.

"Sirius." Fanlin said, his voice seemed to be a call from the depths of his soul.

"Sirius, don't resist, I will help you sort out with magic power." Fanlin said.

Sirius hadn't fully woken up at this time, and his consciousness was a bit hazy, but Fanlin's direct effect and the sound transmission from the bottom of his heart made Sirius nodded unconsciously.

Fanlin was afraid that Sirius' body might have any accident, so he directly used the power of the Philosopher's Stone.

A large amount of water attribute magic power was continuously transferred to Sirius' body, like washing, and Fanlin used magic power to comb Sirius from beginning to end.

Even in the hot summer, Sirius still breathed a little white gas on his body.

Sirius yelled that it was too hot here.

It's perfect now, and the surrounding temperature seems to be covered with frost.

"It seems that you haven't loosened the control of magic power." Dumbledore said, "There is no problem with the combination now."

"Yes, Professor Dumbledore." Fanlin nodded and said, "Nicole May said, this is a magical change in nature. I also combed my body again with Ice Flame."

Dumbledore nodded. He didn't feel any evil in Van Lin's magic.

You know, to a certain extent, those who refine black magic will also make corresponding changes to the magic power they use, in order to strengthen the power of the spell.

"Thank you, Fanlin." Sirius' lips trembled a little, and he held his arms with both hands.

It is not bad to be washed by Fanlin's magic power from start to finish, on the contrary, it is still very good for Sirius' body.

You know, this kind of magical combing requires more than twice the power of the wizard being combed. Even Dumbledore could not consume so much power.

However, this is not a problem for Fanlin who possesses the Philosopher’s Stone. As long as the Philosopher’s Stone is not destroyed, Fanlin’s magical power is basically infinite, but the direct use of the power of the Philosopher’s Stone has a great load on the body .

Of course, this is only for combat.

"Would you like a warm-up spell?" Fanlin asked, and he looked at Sirius somewhat amused.

This kind of cold that comes from every part of the body is not so easy to resist.

"Forget it, I don't think it will take long. It is too hot here," Sirius said.

Only for a while, Fanlin started to show signs of picking up as soon as the temperature around him dropped.

Now the priest in front of them did not stop the chanting of the mantra. On the contrary, the voice of the priest chanting the mantra became louder and louder. Even though surrounded by a layer of magic, Fanlin still listened to the mantra. It's clear.

"Isn't it good?" Fanlin asked. With the blessing of the Eye of Soul, in Fanlin's eyes, the location of the sacrificial station was completely covered by the platinum light.

With the statue of Athena as the center, a complex magic circle gradually formed in the sky.

The same is true for the believers scattered in the small world of Athens. The beam of light condensed by the power of their faith rushes straight into the sky, and then it is like reaching the top of the sky. The beam of light is not rising, but there is something to be connected. trend.

If it were to be described in one word, Fanlin could only think of magnificent.

Yes, Fanlin had never seen such a huge magic circle since he was a child.

Fanlin could see that the position of these believers is the node of the magic circle one after another. Their power is like a silk thread, weaving a huge net in this small Athens world. They want to give this world a firm hold. Imprisoned.

"It should be done," Dumbledore said, and he pointed his finger at the sacrifice.

The three people at the center of the magic circle opened their arms, as if to embrace the sky.

The staff in the hands of the priest slowly flew up, and then came to a stop on the head of the statue of Athena.

It seems that this staff is definitely a magic item beyond legend.

The staff was erected in the sky, and a shocking force continued to spread out from the white crystal gems.

This is the modern wizard.

Fanlin once thought that the splendor of those wizards still disappeared, but seeing the formation of this magic circle gave Fanlin the illusion that he had returned to the era of gods.

Fanlin never thought that he could replace such a powerful force with close reliance on wizards.

The platinum-gold power of faith began to spread out from the core of the magic circle, like being in the middle of the ocean, the power squeezed each other, and the space in this side was firmly anchored.

Dumbledore took out a shield from nowhere. He tapped the Deathly Hallows in his hand, and Van Lin keenly felt that Dumbledore's power had flowed away.

"This is a means left by the sacrifice to resist the power of faith. I originally thought I wouldn't be able to use him." Dumbledore said, the shield slowly flew up, and then it was integrated into Dumbledore's office. In the magic shield made.

The suffocating pressure suddenly eased, as if the boulder that was pressing in my heart was removed.

Fanlin just wanted to take a big breath now. Without faith, at such a close distance, even with the protection of Itun, he seemed particularly embarrassed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sirius seemed to have just fished out of the water. As it came out, the coldness brought by Fanlin's magic power was completely dispelled when the magic circle broke out.

Fortunately, Sirius had learned the lesson before, and he was prepared before this wave of explosions, otherwise his mind would miss again.

"An unforgettable experience." Fanlin said, looking around, apart from where they stood, the entire small world of Athens was filled with platinum light.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fanlin would not believe that the current wizards could still explode with such great power, like a miracle of the gods.

It is conceivable that those wandering wizards in the small world of Athens must have unstoppable rise in their faith in Athena.

Fanlin couldn't tell whether this was good or bad.

The gods are in the past tense for the entire world, and they are already a group of dead creatures for the world.

Even if there is a living god, it is impossible to descend into this world at all.

"This is basically just another form of power. The most original is magic, as long as you believe in your own magic." Dumbledore said, he also saw Van Lin's thoughts.

In fact, he is also thinking about this question, whether the power of the gods is good or bad for humans.

However, looking solely at the Holy See, although the wizard and the Holy See are now at peace, the groups to which the two belong are not interacting with each other.

But the harm lies there. This is a problem that no one can ignore. So, is it human fault or God’s fault?

In any case, the gods are probably just a kind of creature in this world, and outside.

No matter when, human exclusivity cannot be eliminated. This is the enemy.