Chapter 107 The Inextinguishable Flame
Chapter 107 The Inextinguishable Flame
Chapter 107 The Inextinguishable Flame
The billowing flames surrounded Mo Lin, and he was thinking about how to leave the fire scene, and then Mo Lin found that although the out-of-control flames were raging everywhere, they did not rush at him, but bypassed him, and all the places in the entire carriage It was all flames, except where he stood there was no flame burning.
He hesitated for a moment, took a step forward, and the flames took a step back.
Mo Lin was overjoyed, and quickly started to run to the front compartment. These out-of-control flames seemed to be conscious, and they always made way for Mo Lin at the right time, but with a "click", the floor of the front compartment was covered. Burned to ashes, it collapsed, revealing a huge hole, which blocked his progress, and he couldn't go any further.
Fortunately, the train was stopped at this time, and Mo Lin jumped out of the window next to him, rolled onto the snow, got away from the carriage, and retreated under a tree not far from the train track.
At this time, there were seven or eight wizards shouting around the last car that was lit by flames. They kept casting water spells, and the clean water fell towards the last car like a waterfall, but all the clear water was destroyed by the flames without exception. Evaporating, Molin's flame cannot be extinguished at all.
Maureen got up from the snow unexpectedly, looking at the wizards who were trying to put out the fire, he was a little puzzled: "Is my flame so hard to extinguish? What are you Aurors doing! You are not talking about wizard exam certificates Are they all excellent?"
He remembered that when his flames got out of control last time, Anok just pulled out his wand and sucked the flames away with a wave, but the Auror in front of him seemed helpless against the flames.
"Separate this car, don't let the flames spread to the third car, and evacuate all the students from the train!"
A tall wizard commanded, the flames summoned by Molin had spread to the last second car, he fired a super powerful cutting spell, split the third car in half from the air, blocking the flame.
But the flames were still uncontrollable, and tended to burn more and more fiercely. The rails were all on fire. If this continued, the flames would probably ignite those carriages along the rails!
"What kind of black magic is this! Damn it! Cut the rails quickly! Is the conductor awake? Tell him to drive the train farther away!" The Aurors frantically waved their wands and shouted to arrange a firefighting plan.
"dark magic?"
Mo Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. How could it be black magic if he simply cast a flame spell?This is obviously just a very normal spell!
But Mo Lin found that he seemed unable to control these flames, he only knew how to set fires but not how to put out fires, who knows how to deal with these flames!
"That's right! Anok!"
Maureen hurried to a bush next to the train track, and took out parchment and a pen from his pocket with difficulty.
He looked around for a while, originally wanting to see where he was and let Anok apparate to save the scene, but he didn't know where he was in this wilderness, and Anok couldn't apparate over. Can write: "Mr. Alton, my flames got out of control and set the Hogwarts train on fire. The Aurors don't seem to know how to stop the flames. How did you deal with the flames last time?"
Maureen waited for 2 minutes, the parchment shook, and Arnock's scribbled handwriting appeared on the paper: "Why are you out of control again? Are you drinking the Dragon Flame Repellent again? That's your flame, You can control it, use the transfiguration spell, the spell is the flame form, shrink it and suck it back into your wand! Draw a triangle on the wand and shake it twice."
Molin didn't know if he could do it, the flames were still burning over there, and the smoke was billowing, and the Aurors didn't find Molin.Maureen sneaked around in the snow, found a stone that the Aurors couldn't see, pointed at the flames with his wand, followed Arnock's instructions, drew a triangle, and shook it twice: "The flames take form." .”
A faint ray of light shot from Maureen's wand, and he soon felt a vague connection extending from his wand to those restless flames, which seemed to be ferocious and uncontrolled at first. However, at this moment, it seemed that Maureen's magic wand had wrapped a rope around its neck, and it began to stabilize.
"It actually worked."
Mo Lin felt very miraculous, this feeling was very strange, as if he was taming a raging fire dragon with a magic wand, this was an unprecedented experience.
"How about turning into a Firebird?"
Mo Lin imagined Anok's magic that day in his mind, and he also planned to make a fire bird and let it fly around to see if it could be more flexible.
Anyway, the bad guys were scared away, the train was burnt out, there was no way to save him, and the Aurors didn't have time to talk to him, so taking this opportunity to practice their hands, it's a very cool thing to think about.
Life is always about having fun while suffering, and Mo Lin has always been more optimistic.
Under Mo Lin's control, the flames on the train twisted, and suddenly surged upward again, soaring into the sky, acting recklessly, as if trying to transform, but failed.
"Ah!" Many students had already run down from the train and shouted in panic when they saw that the flames were about to explode.
"Quickly figure out a way! This flame is going to go berserk!" one of the Aurors shouted angrily.
Maureen found that the flames were difficult to control, and he accidentally made the Aurors and his classmates more nervous. He shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "I'm not running away, I'm not running away, don't worry, I'm here!"
Maureen shook his wand, trying to pull the out-of-control flames, the flames gradually turned from the train into a thin line of fire, and burrowed back into his wand along the ground.
This process is very slow, and it is not easy to control so many flames. Merlin is only a first-year student, and he still has certain restrictions on the control of magic. It took nearly 5 minutes to recover these flames, which is much faster than that of Arnock. It's too inferior.
Fortunately, it was still snowing heavily at this time, and the snowflakes covered the sight of the Aurors. When the flames retracted, they were not noticed by the Aurors.
"The flame is getting smaller, very good, who did it? What kind of magic did you use to subdue the flame created by this black magic? Phil, you did it?" The tall wizard shouted loudly.
"It's not me, Dale, I used the Clear Water Curse, but it didn't work."
"Bransi, did you eliminate it?"
"I used the weakening spell and the transformation spell, but it didn't work. I didn't eliminate it."
Seven or eight Aurors surrounded the car that had been burned into an iron frame and questioned each other. The leader Auror Dale asked everyone, but none of the men he brought was a hero who successfully subdued these flames.
"Strange! So many of us couldn't deal with these flames, why did these black magic flames suddenly disappear?"
Dale has a serious face. As the captain of the Auror team, he often needs to deal with a lot of black magic, and he has rich experience in dealing with black magic, but this time the fire magic made them completely useless. This is not an easy task. .
"This isn't black magic! If you take a sip of Longyan's anti-cold medicine, you might lose control!"
Maureen didn't have time to take care of these Aurors. He kept muttering in his heart that these Aurors were short-sighted. When he put away his wand and was about to run over to the evacuated students, an Auror named Phil suddenly came over and saw Maureen.
"Maureen, what are you doing here?"
Phil was also there when he dealt with Puri in Diagon Alley. He also knew Maureen's grandfather Alton, and he was also very familiar with Maureen.
"Oh, Mr. Phil, what a coincidence...I mean...um...I just stopped by to join in the fun." Molin said uncertainly.
boom!
The car behind that was burned into a shelf was blown by the wind, and it was completely scattered into a pile of ashes, completely burned.
Maureen turned his head and glanced at the pile of train ashes, swallowed, then spread his hands towards Phil with an innocent face, and continued sincerely:
"real."
(End of this chapter)
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