Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 478 Phoenix Incarnation plus version!
The scorching sun is burning the earth.

But in the castles of Nottingham Forest, there are people who do not hide in the cool castles or under the shade of trees.

Instead, they were placed in the middle of a stove that was only used in winter.

What’s even more surprising is that there are two such people, and they are both women.

There were eight stoves, each with red feathers burning and crackling.

The two women were one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, but the only thing they had in common was that they both had skin as white as snow and never sweated a drop.

It was as if they were in a cool ice storage, or an air-conditioned room in the Muggle world.

And it looked as if the two of them would sit between the fires forever.

However, a clear male voice made the two open their eyes.

"Kate, Penelope, I suddenly had an idea. Why don't you change to feathers from the same batch to practice?"

"After all, you are not me. Maybe it would be better to practice like this." This was a handsome young man who looked like he walked out of a Greek sculpture or an ink painting.

He was currently sitting cross-legged above the two of them, occasionally inhaling the smoke from the burning stove into his body.

It was like he was smoking a cigarette made by the two girls below him.

"Little devil!!!"

"I just managed to calm down."

“We won’t waste anything.”

"Just practice the Phoenix Transformation right now."

"Won't the smoke from the burning phoenix feathers - well, according to your words, increase your proficiency in phoenix incarnation?" Kate, who was the most restless, stood up unhappily.

He paid no attention to what Ryan said.

But Penelope was different. She paid attention to what was meant by the same batch.

Ryan flashed to the open space in front of them, shook off his gray robes, and talked about the Phoenix Nirvana batch he had just heard from Ollivander.

"The feathers burning in the furnaces around you are all from Fox, but they are from different batches."

“Perhaps it will have an impact on your entry into the Phoenix incarnation.” Ryan waved his hand, and the eight silver-shining furnaces around the two women went out.

The feathers that were not completely burned turned into a ruby-like liquid and sank into Ryan's body with flames.

Batch said Ryan naturally knew.

But he believes that there is no need to pay attention to these when practicing.

What's more, the fluids in Kate and Penelope's bodies were injected by him.

With the help of this human-shaped phoenix, the Phoenix Incarnation should be able to get started quickly.

But he forgot that what he taught Kate and the others was the Phoenix incarnation that he had improved many times.

When practicing, you don't even have to recite the long, bird-like poems that praise and describe the phoenix.

After entering the door, you will also possess the magical power of the phoenix and can transform into a real phoenix for a short period of time.

Although this new version of the Phoenix incarnation cannot be used to gain immortality, if the wizard who learns it is powerful, he may be able to find a way to prolong his life.

It is also because of this that Kate and Penelope, who have already reached an absurdly high level of magical attainments, are unable to quickly get started even though they frequently ingest Ryan's body fluids.

You know, Ryan's body fluid is the best potion for transforming the body.

In comparison, the potion Harry brewed was like the difference between an elephant and an ant.

Furong, who had used it to open up her veela bloodline to the point where she could send and receive it freely, could speak for this.

Thinking of this, Ryan couldn't help but think of Furong.

Her lips and every inch of her skin felt like they were burning after being touched, which was very stimulating.

And this was before her Veela bloodline was developed. Now, if she doesn't control her charm, it's no exaggeration to say that a single glance from her can send people into sage mode.

Even Ryan could only get out by holding on to the wall.

The only one who could do this was Nagini, but Nagini added physical attack, while Furong added magical attack.

"What are you thinking about, little brat?" Kate looked at her own ordinariness and Penelope's ups and downs.

No leak?

But as Ryan's old wife, she was sure that Ryan was thinking about something naughty.

Penelope also looked at Ryan suspiciously.

"nothing."

"I just saw Potter and Weasley making a fool of themselves." Ryan waved his hand, and the scene came to Diagon Alley.

Harry and Ron were now standing in a building that looked like a dictionary laid flat.

Even the material looks as if it is made of paper and leather.

The entrance to the building is located at the spine of a book, with the following words ironed on both sides: Flourish and Blotts Bookstore sells exquisite books in 125 BC.

Harry and Ron were arguing.

"It's all your fault. You insisted on going to the store, and we had to spend a lot of money to check and maintain the wand." Harry rubbed his tangled hair with one hand.

“But it also allowed me to meet a new friend.”

"And, Harry, can you deny that our wands have become more lustrous?" Ron pulled out his wand and rubbed it with his face.

Seeing this, the wizards around took their hands out of their pockets.

Harry was sure that all the wizards around him had their hands on their wands.

Because what Ron did just now was like taking out a gun on the street.

If it weren’t for the fact that everyone in the wizarding world has a “gun” and wears a “bulletproof vest”.

Harry suspected that the moment Ron drew his wand he would be killed by a beam of colorful magic.

"Ron, let's not talk about what just happened."

“But now we’ve been out for so long.”

"What if Mrs. Weasley finds out? What about us?"

"Why don't we just go back?"

"There's nothing great to see in Flourish and Blotts." Before Harry could finish his words, he was pulled into the bookstore by Ron.

"Are you sure?" Ron pointed to the corner.

In the original Flourish and Blotts, that was the window display, which usually displayed spell books as big as floor tiles with gold embossing.

But now those books are gone, replaced by a large iron cage containing about a hundred books.

The books were locked together in a furious wrestling match, biting and fighting with a belligerent attitude, and the broken pages flew everywhere.

"Merlin!"

"These books are just—"

"I wonder which unfortunate soul would buy them." Harry walked in and took a look.

These book lists look pretty good, with green covers and golden titles printed on them: "The Monster Book of Monsters".

But when they move, they definitely won't make people want to buy them. They look like some strange-looking crabs.

The manager nearby saw Harry approaching and hurried forward.

"From Hogwarts?"

"Please move aside," the manager said impatiently, pushing Harry aside.

He put on a pair of thick gloves, picked up a thick, knotty cane, and walked towards the iron cage containing the "Monster Book of Monsters".

"Harry, it seems we are the unlucky ones." Ron poked Harry.

(End of this chapter)