Fawkes flapped his long eyelashes, his face full of reluctance, and flew slowly between Snape and Lind.

Lind hurriedly said goodbye to Dumbledore, and Fawkes grabbed Snape with one claw and Linde with the other. A flame appeared around it.

The flames rolled wildly, but in the blink of an eye, they swept over the two of them, and in the next moment, it was as if the space had collapsed, and the flames, luggage, and the two of them and the bird disappeared.

It seems that every magical animal that can move in space has a different space.

If a human apparition is like stuffing the body into a narrow pipe, being apparitioned by Fawkes feels like passing through a flame pipe.

The flames swirled around him, the world was all fiery red, and the body seemed to have turned into a formless flame, and when it landed again, it felt like the body had turned into flesh again.

In the dark of the night, the violent rain hit Linde's body. He hurriedly grabbed his robe and grabbed his head.

Snape's wand tapped lightly at Linde's body.

Waterproof and moisture-resistant

Fawkes let out a soft cry, then rolled up the flames again and disappeared, an environment she didn't particularly like.

Lindra picked up two of her chests, trying to make out the surroundings.

Where is this?

I saw the two of them standing on the lawn, and they could only see a little light near and far. The sound of violent rain and thick clouds obscured the moon's starry sky.

I heard the sound of rushing waves and other sounds on the seashore.

Visible to the naked eye is only a star and a half. I can barely see the person next to me.

Thinking of this, Linde took off his hat again.

The rain covered his body and made him feel refreshed. The flesh began to change, the pupils turned square, and the ears became flippers.

However, his horizons didn't widen much because of this. An impenetrable fog shrouded the world.

Heavy rain – dense fog

This doesn't make sense.

He turned his head to see Snape standing next to him, his face solemn, his mouth slightly open, as if he was muttering something.

Linde could barely tell where she was.

This is indeed the town of Not, on the edge of the town of Nott, not far from his home.

The strange scene made Lind a little uneasy, and he clenched his luggage and looked at Snape.

Snape obviously knew about this too, and when he saw Lind look over, he nodded, and walked forward with his hands behind his back. In his hand, hidden by his robes, he was ready to unleash his wand.

Fox knew where he lived, and Snape seemed familiar with it.

The moment the question came up, he put it in his heart, and now he always had a sense of uneasiness in his heart that could not be swept away, and the deep fog and dark rain curtain in front of him made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Perhaps it should be more straightforward.

He was a little scared.

The two walked quickly to the asphalt, and Linde looked around cautiously, trying to hold his hair as close as he could, the most conspicuous finned ears that he had exposed.

Snape didn't know what spell he had used, and his vision was surprisingly good, but he was still affected by the fog.

As I walked, cracks and gravel began to appear on the asphalt road.

Linde followed and looked ahead, and there was more and more rubble in front of him, and the cracks in the ground were getting bigger and bigger.

Seeing this, the uneasiness in his heart rose to the top seal, and he threw down his suitcase and rushed forward.

The dirt was turned onto the lawn, and the garden fence lay on the ground.

Linde saw the old house where she lived. It still stood there as if it had left.

But next to it.

Broken walls, rubble on the ground, collapsed gardens.

As far as Felix's house was the center, it was as if a huge earthquake had unfolded, even widespread.

In addition to the houses and gardens in Linde in the center, which are unharmed, the houses around Linde have been affected to varying degrees.

"Felix! Bear big! Bear two!! Lind hurriedly shouted, running into Felix's garden.

Linde shouted as he pulled out his wand.

"Yuga—"

His roar was absorbed by the fog after a short time of travel, making it difficult to get out.

Snape flew out from behind Lind, and his eyes lit up when he saw the scene. One hand was directly on Linde's head.

At the same time, several tentacles suddenly wrapped around Snape's hand, as if trying to pull his hand away.

"Calm down!"

The cool magic poured directly into Linde's mind, and he calmed down a little.

At the same time, the tentacles that had been derived from Lind's chin and wrapped around Snape's hand were released, and they returned to their chin and curled and rolled.

Linde came back to his senses. In a trance, he touched the tentacles of his chin, trying his best to calm the chaotic emotions in his head.

"Good thing you haven't chanted the mantra yet! Do you know how troublesome it is for underage wizards to cast spells outside of school? ”

Linde looked at the collapsed house in front of him.

"Professor, I'm a little nervous, sorry."

Snape let go of the hand on Lind's head, his wand in front of his mouth. "There is indeed something wrong with the current situation, just now the main thing is to calm you down, and the uncontrolled emotions are easy for the blood curse soul to take advantage of.

As for spells or something, use them as you see fit when you calm down. But now - there is me. ”

With that, the wand shook at the tip of his mouth, accompanied by the sound of a small incantation.

"Trail flashes—"

A thick golden mist was blown out by Snape through the tip of his staff, and in a short time it enveloped the small garden and the collapsed houses.

"This spell can be a kind of retrospective repetition of what happened in the past!" The rain was so loud that Snape had to explain loudly.

The golden mist began to roll violently, slowly beginning to outline the collapsed houses in a shaded form.

Then, as if stepping back in time, the walls were reerected and the rubble was put back in place. Some faint figures can be seen writhing rapidly.

Suddenly, the golden mist, which had begun to slowly form a visual pattern, suddenly turned from a recognizable pattern into an irregular turbulence, as if it had been disturbed by some kind of disturbance.

In the turbulence, the golden mist uncontrollably began to outline again-

A hazy, chaotic, and terrifying image vaguely appeared in the golden mist, exerting tremendous pressure on the two of them.

Snape's sideburns dripping with sweat and rain mixed with it, and he hurriedly raised the spell.

"All curses come to an end—"

The spell flew over the golden mist, and the tumbling changes of the golden mist began to be gradually stopped. Seeing this, Snape gritted his teeth with a solemn face, and once again issued a curse that ended and continued to output.

When the golden mist had completely dissipated, Snape hung his hand tiredly and let out a long sigh of relief, his face looking a little tired. He said with some surprise, "I can't deduce it!" ”

The tip of Snape's ear twitched, and he heard a trance.

"Who!"

He suddenly turned his head to look to the right. Lind turned his head, only to see Snape turn into a black mist and rush over. At the same time, his wand flicked back, casting the Illusion Charm and the Armor Charm on Linde.