Blazing, devouring the flames of everything, like a greedy baby, sucking everything he can get.

The whistling sound it emitted was like a countdown to death.

The flames at the edge of the fire were approaching the distance where the two men were standing. Little by little, temptation, like pretending to be close to you inadvertently. It's just that he and she may bring love, and what the flame can give is only the warmth that symbolizes death.

Looking at the approaching fire, Jens knew that if he couldn't leave quickly, it would be difficult for him to leave later. After Lihuo grew to this point, he basically lost control of Lihuo. This is also a point that he and Grindelwald failed to learn when they were studying.

'How can I control my fire, Lord Grindelwald!' ’

Jens, who was a young man who didn't know anything, asked the man on the altar.

And that man just showed him his extremely powerful and incomparably magical fire spell. After hearing this question, he thought about it for a moment.

'Don't control, guide. Do not be afraid, but be kind. ’

Grindelwald said with a shallow smile on his face to the young man with great potential.

But after so many years, he still hasn't learned the so-called guidance and goodwill. Even now, the first time he saw this burning fire, his first reaction was to flee as soon as possible.

It's not like he hasn't tried to be like Lord Grindelwald, to let the fire burn around him, like a finger. But when he was almost devoured by the fire, he chose to give up.

Just like now, what he needed was to get away as soon as possible. lest the fire devour himself, the freer.

Contrary to him, Luke seemed a little more determined. He just glanced at the fierce fire who was trying to get ahead, and then a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Jens waved his wand without hesitation, and the crimson fireball flew in Luke's direction.

It's a very simple fire spell, but a simple fire spell can also be used in the hands of some people.

With the same flick of his wand, Luke flicked his hand, and an intricately shaped wall of fire appeared in front of him. The twin snakes coiled, and underneath them was a strange-looking magical creature.

If Hagrid had been there, he might have recognized it as the legendary White River Monster.

Each of Luke's spells, when released, will always easily shape them into another shape, which may be the essence of the wand's function of 'making magic more gorgeous'.

Doesn't increase the power of magic. But Luke was very happy with the result.

Because of the Transfiguration technique, not to mention the multiplier with half the effort, the style of other magic has also been improved by more than one notch.

The wall of fire confiscated the crimson fireball.

Surprised for a moment, Jens didn't hesitate to wave his wand again, and green particles of light fluttered from the tip of the wand.

And when Luke saw this scene, he didn't mean to dodge. Instead, he pointed at Jens and gently hooked his hand.

It looked like a provocative expression, but Jens didn't feel any anger, only fear, great fear, unwarranted fear.

Even his intellect told him that the boy in front of him had nothing to fear. Even the customer service ability he has cultivated in so many battles tells him that there is nothing to fear about everything in front of him, because everything has not yet gotten out of control.

But such fears still exist. It seems that if you move and you die, as if you look at Luke you will die, as if you take a breath and you will die.

Jens is trying hard to fight the fear in his heart, but it doesn't seem to work very well.

Luke looked at Jens, who was trembling, and nodded with satisfaction with the effect.

"It looks pretty good."

So he snapped his fingers.

Hearing the snapping of his fingers, Jens felt a joy fill his body for no apparent reason. The sense of fear that made him unable to move just now appeared for no reason, and now it has also disappeared for no reason.

No, it can't be considered for no reason.

Jens raised his head with a happy smile on his face and asked, "What did you do to me, hahahaha?" Hahahaha! ”

Luke looked at the wand still clutched tightly in his hand, just because he was indulging in a feeling of happiness and didn't think of Jens who attacked him, shook his head and said, "It seems that the emotion of 'joy' really can't be used against the enemy. But if you use it for a speech, it should work well. ”

"Emotions? Sentiment? ”

Jens muttered in his mouth, as if he had thought of something, but as if he was too happy to think about these annoying things in his mind.

Luke took in the performance of this, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It still looks like there are still some chic effects." It may really work well on some occasions. ”

Then he stretched out his hand again, pulling the dark blue that symbolized sadness in his field of vision to the fullest, and suppressed other emotions in one go.

In an instant, Jens felt a flood of sad things welling up from the bottom of his heart, stimulating the tear ducts. Almost instantly, he felt the tears running down his cheeks.

And soon, the tears on his face fell to the ground one by one, making a snapping sound, and then quickly evaporated in the fierce heat.

Grief is like diving, when you enter the water, you feel not only the feeling of suffocation, but also all kinds of pressure from all directions, which makes you feel tormented.

Normally, grief will slowly move from diving to the depths of despair. And now, Luke has made him appear in the depths of the desperate suffocation in the first place.

Looking at Jens with a pained face, Luke nodded seriously: "I've always wanted to try what kind of effect my talent can achieve." And I never had a chance to try. ”

At school, he had to avoid too many people. He didn't really want Dumbledore to know his true natural abilities. So it's usually covered up with 'snake old talk'.

This is also the traditional talent of the Gaunt family, and there is nothing to doubt about it.

At the same time, Luke is in a normal state, and it is difficult to pry the emotions of those who are strong. If you want to pry their emotions, you have to turn on the serpentine as you do now, and then pry your emotions.

But the serpentine snake-faced man, and Luke himself have to complete the cut. In other words, the emotional control that can be exposed to a certain extent cannot be mastered by the snake-faced person.

This is an endless loop.

That is, today, with such an opportunity, Luke can try what kind of effect his emotional control will have when he uses it on a wizard.

Fear, joy, sorrow......

"Let's try other emotions."

Luke had a childlike innocent smile on his face.

It's the kind of smile you smile when you hold a magnifying glass and scorch ants with focused sunlight.

Even Jens, whose heart had been filled with sadness, shuddered for a moment when he saw this smile.

The naïve demon is always the most terrifying.

For a short period of time, Jens experienced the extremes of the four emotions again.

Among them, when his anger was at its extreme, he jumped up and wanted to strangle the little ghost in front of him.

But he was so angry that he forgot the wand in his hand, so he was knocked out by Luke's random slap of the water dragon.

"Not bad."

Luke nodded in satisfaction after experimenting with the main emotions of emotional control.

In this way, it was really necessary for him to decipher the Gryffindor notebook as soon as possible, and find the remains of Gryffindor as soon as possible.

He was almost certain that Gryffindor's legacy was the way to control emotions, from innate ability to innate magic.

"It's a bit of a shame to pick up people's teeth."

Luke said with some regret: "But this kind of thing, even if you don't use it, it's best to keep it in your own hands." ”

What's more, Luke didn't know how many years it took Greenffindor to complete the talent magic of emotional control, but it shouldn't be too short.

Unfortunately, what he lacks the most is time, but the most scarce thing is also time.

"The plot has been changed to this by my demon, so it's not as follows the original plan."

Luke said somewhat helplessly.

I don't care at all that there's a dumbfounded Jens on the side.

Jens's eyes rolled, his expression was carried with him, saliva slipped from the corners of his mouth, and his originally handsome and lazy face became extremely hideous at this time.

Luke's emotional vision.

Jens didn't show the slightest emotion. The emotions used were suppressed into that gap. He finally knew what kind of effect it would have after suppressing all these emotions.

"Like a waste?" Luke grimaced, "Am I playing P5?" ”

But I didn't think much of it. Luke raised his wand in his hand.

"Arvada nibbles on a big melon."

Calmly recited the mantra.

The dark green life-seeking spell was like a green finger bone, stabbing at Jens, who was lying weakly on the ground, twitching unconsciously from time to time.

Jens, so he died.

There was no pity on Luke's face. The person in front of him, if he wants to kill him, then he must pay the price.

Moreover, after hearing so many words that even Taylor and the others couldn't listen to, it was naturally impossible to leave him alive.

Pity? There's nothing to worry about, it's just a wizard with a little talent. There are already many such people by Luke's side.

After dealing with Jens, Luke looked around and looked at him vigilantly, but he didn't dare to surpass the thunder pool by half a step, and the corners of his mouth outlined all the contemptuous arcs.

"It's really a magic that bullies the weak and fears the hard."

………………

Dumbledore looked at the almost fully formed fiery serpent in the distance and shook his head helplessly.

"I did learn something. Not much, though. ”

Dumbledore thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "I just said that Gellert taught others magic, and the more I think about it, the weirder this picture becomes. In terms of his character, at most, he will demonstrate one side, and then say the mysterious things he has comprehended, and then forget it. ”

"Let him teach people carefully? It's simply impossible. ”

To be precise, it can't be regarded as a complete joke, it's not that no one can be carefully taught by Grindelwald, but the words of this group of people in front of him are probably not qualified.

Ralco saw the fiery serpent that was gradually taking shape, and the growing number of wizards and Muggles around him, and more importantly, he did not receive the news that Jens's mission was complete. And if the current degree of forming is not completed, then it will ......

Trapped by Dumbledore, but with only a bubble to breathe through his nose, Larco spat out a series of bubbles in the water dungeon.

Dumbledore sensed the man's movements.

Turning around, he saw the unremarkable-looking man with a smile on his face. The mouth opens and closes, as if to say something.

Dumbledore has lived for so many years, and he knows a lot of things, maybe some things are not very proficient, but he can also use them.

So he understood what Larco was going to say.

We'll meet later, Professor Dumbledore, and tell Luke Gaunt that being a 'sacrifice' is his fate. ’

In the next moment, Larco's eyes lost their agility, and his hands and feet were not moving. Dumbledore could feel that this man was no longer alive.

"Special magic? After following Luke out for a walk, I really gained a lot of knowledge. ”

Dumbledore said helplessly.

Ever since Luke appeared, he had found it difficult for his plan to go according to the original script.

Because too many icebergs that were originally hidden under the water began to appear gradually.

It's like an appointment, and a group of ancient or hidden organizations appear together for one reason or another.

Compared to them, Voldemort seems to be a little insignificant.

"How many things are involved behind this little guy who was suddenly accepted and wrote it in the book of access."

Dumbledore said helplessly.

He waved his wand and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared on the rooftop of a building not far from the apartment building. Looking at the fire snake in the distance that had begun to twist its body and seemed to be about to become complete, he waved the wand in his hand with a solemn face, and a rain cloud containing magic power gradually formed, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the rain containing magic power fell from the sky, poured on the body of the raging fire, and ate it little by little.

From afar, Luke heard the screams of the fiery serpent. But there is nothing to sympathize with.

He stood on the roof of another building, watching Dumbledore's methods in amazement.

"I've really studied how to deal with the fire. This is no ordinary anti-spell. ”

And just as he sighed, there was a 'snap' sound behind him.

When Luke turned around, he saw a beautiful woman, kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.

It looks full of weakness and messy beauty.

And the moment she saw him, the woman was like a hungry person seeing a delicious cake.

She raised her wand and pointed it at Luke.