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Mercury, hydrangea sap, dragon's blood, nickel................ Field poured the same materials into the rune circle on the parchment, "In the end, the most important thing is a drop of Xiaoxi's blood, success or failure in this move." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Field drew his wand and chanted a runic spell as he injected mana into the circle, "El?El-Eld?Ed-Ral?Ral-Lem-Lamb-ist?East-Sur-Tho-Pul?Poole-Zod?Sade~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Field's voice as he chanted the incantation came and went, like the whisper of an elf. The golden runes on the parchment turn and reorganize. The alchemy material on it began to condense and boil, and finally turned into a fist-sized golden liquid ball suspended above the magic circle, exuding a scorching aura.

Field's forehead began to sweat, and his hands began to tremble as the circle rapidly drew the magic from him.

"Damn, how can you need so much magic to die here. Field thought secretly, but he couldn't stop, otherwise once he stopped providing magic power, this small golden ball, which was now very stable, might explode, and Field couldn't imagine what kind of result such a thing would cause if it exploded.

Field's head began to sting, a sign of depleted mana, "It's over, maybe it will affect everyone here." That's Field's only thought,

A large hand suddenly pressed on Field's shoulder, and a magic far more powerful than him poured into his body, and Field could feel that it belonged to Cedric.

Cedric was a little anxious, he didn't know what Field was making, but when he found Field's struggling support, he knew that Field's magic was about to run out, "Field, since you insist, it means that this seemingly stable ball is actually very dangerous." Cedric didn't think much of it, he picked up the quill pen on his desk and drew a strange and intricate rune on the ground with the hairy other end, enveloping Field with him. (At least that's what Harry and his friends think.) When the rune was completed, the mysterious magic in the air began to gather here, and Cedric stood in the circle and pressed one hand on Field's shoulder, and continuously injected his magic into Field's body.

"Go to the headmaster, you all get out of here. With that, Cedric focused on Field.

"I'll go. The first to react was Ginny, a clever little girl who knew that something was wrong with Field's experiment. She turned and ran quickly towards the exit.

"Stand still - run around the hallway, Gryffindor will be deducted points. In the hallway on the first floor, Ginny was grabbed by Filch, "It's over." She knew that Filch hated every Hogwarts student, and that she might be dragged into confinement by Filch.

"Please-Filch, if you're going to lock me up, Field's in danger, I'm going to see Professor Dumbledore now. Ginny choked, trying not to let her tears flow.

"Follow me—" Contrary to the imaginary scenario of being locked up by Filch, Filch turned around and ran towards the stairs with a grim face.

"What's the matter, Mr. Diggory?" Filch asked as he trotted.

"He had a problem experimenting in the little club, and his brother Cedric and Harry were there, and I was out for help. Ginny replied.

"The Headmaster should be in the office, hurry up—" Filch quickened his trot and ran toward the stairs leading to the third floor on the other side of the auditorium.

"Maybe all my bad luck has been left in the Slytherin chambers. Ginny muttered to herself as she looked at Professor Dumbledore as he descended the stairs from the second floor.

"Professor, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Field Diggory is in danger and needs your help, in the faculty room you gave him on the basement level" Just as Ginny was trying to ask Professor Dumbledore for help, Filch finished what he wanted to say, and to the point.

Dumbledore's face was serious, "I already feel it, Filch went to Madam Pomfrey, maybe someone was already hurt." ”

"Smack-" Before Ginny could say anything, the sound of a whip slapping the ground was remembered, and the space in Dumbledore's place distorted, and the professor disappeared in place.

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When Professor Dumbledore stepped into the small club, he was startled by what he saw. At this time, Field was holding his wand in both hands and pouring magic into the magic circle on the table, and there was a golden sun suspended on the magic circle, yes, it was the sun, although it was not so hot, but it was exactly the same feeling as the sun.

Cedric was standing beside Field, one hand on his shoulder, and Dumbledore noticed that Cedric was imbuing Field with magic. Beneath his feet was a strangely complex cuneiform script, glowing with golden light, which would literally extract the magic from the air and replenish the two Diggory brothers.

Then Harry, Ron, Hermione, Rolf, and the Weasley twins poured magic into Cedric's back with their shoulders and eyes closed.

"It doesn't seem to be in danger right now. Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he stepped out of the door of the Headmaster's office, he felt this strange magic. Yes, it was also strange for the learned Dumbledore, who had never felt such magic, destruction and rebirth, light and shadow, as if it were a contradictory conglomerate, or the origin of all magic.

Dumbledore walked over to Cedric, he stretched out his left hand and pressed it on his shoulder, and the thick magic poured into Cedric's body.

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Field is engrossed in controlling the harmony of the magic, since Cedric, he feels the magic of Harry, Rolf, and all of them, they are trying to channel the magic power to him through Cedric through the way of infusion, this is a good way, it can indeed solve the huge appetite of the guy in front of him, but this requires Field's reconciliation, everyone's magic nature is actually slightly different, and the guy in front of him only recognizes Field's magic nature, so now Field's harmony can be absorbed.

"This can last for a while, I hope a professor will come over sooner and help me feed it, otherwise the more magic this guy absorbs, the more powerful it will explode. Field prayed to himself.

Although Field didn't know who he was praying to, at least his prayer worked, and a powerful and pure magic was transmitted to him through Cedric, "It's Professor Dumbledore's magic," Field calmed down and tried to control and reconcile this magic, he knew that he would be able to feed this thing today.

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Dumbledore was a little surprised, the 'sun' in front of him was like a bottomless pit, and his abundant magic was almost half infused but still did not fill its appetite, "What a great thing." ”

Field almost felt that the guy in front of him had reached the standard of self-stability, and he began to slowly stop the input of mana, and at the same time, everyone felt the meaning of Field's stopping, and slowly withdrew the mana.

"Whew-" gasped loudly, and then sat down on the ground with his ass, almost as all the students had agreed.

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When Ginny came in with Professor McGonagall and Mr. Filch, Dumbledore was hunched over the desk, emitting a hot ball of light.

"Oh, Minerva, come and see what your students have made, it's a wonderful thing. Professor Dumbledore greeted Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall slowly approached the desk with a blushing face, glaring fiercely at Field and the other students who were sitting on the floor with a wry smile.

But by the time Professor McGonagall saw what was in front of her, the expression on her face was nothing but surprise.

"This is -- oh my God, it's the sun. ”