Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 810 Pure Fire
Harry was speechless.

Mrs. Vokhanova was obviously very frightened. She was shaking all over and her feet were shaking unconsciously.

But her mouth was not afraid.

Under Dumbledore's magical pressure, he seemed to be exhausted.

But her mouth was intact.

Now that Dumbledore was silent, it was clearly the calm before the storm.

I was even more prepared to continue saying something.

Harry took a step back subconsciously.

So as to avoid blood splashing on your body.

However, something happened to him that was disappointing.

"Shut up!" Elvas stood up and scolded rudely.

Madame Vokhanova's mouth snapped shut.

So fast that Harry couldn't see clearly.

Then, Elvas made an apologetic gesture to Dumbledore, "I'm sorry, our headmaster was confused by the news you told me before.

Let me tell you what to pay attention to when choosing a development direction.

No matter how close people are, there is always a distance between them.

Even brothers and parents are like this.

What's more, it is between us and the fans who give us their love and support.

Longing is always the farthest distance.

In addition to good wishes, there is another us that is very different from us in those development directions.

So before we choose a direction to develop, we need to understand what you are like in that direction." Elvas's words seemed to make Dumbledore look much happier.

He also took his hands out of his pockets.

Although, Harry thought it looked a lot like a wand gesture.

"Very good, Elvas is right.

This magic is divided into three steps.

The first step is perception.

The second step is formation.

The third step is integration.

Perception means to sense the power of attention.

Divide it.

The second step is to form the power of attention after it is divided.
The various similar blessing combinations inside form the so-called development direction.

Titles like "Savior" are automatically formed by the combination of these blessings.

The key lies in this second step.

What you should pay attention to is not the final title.

But it is the blessings and speculations about your personal image mixed in.

Some of them think you are selfless, some think you are tough.

Some even think that you only have the future of the wizarding world in your eyes.

Before you choose a title, you should listen carefully to these voices.

If there are many voices like this that are very different from you, no matter how beautiful the titles they form are, no matter how powerful the strength they give you and how much you yearn for them, don't choose them.

Although you can adjust yourself during the integration process.

But these are all beautiful things.

Beautiful things always make people yearn for them, and even lose themselves.

They are like sunshine, and you will find your original thoughts ugly and dark. You will automatically open your heart to change accordingly. "Dumbledore said seriously.

"So are we going to learn it or not? You are the good guy and you are the bad guy too!" Krum said angrily.

But he was more of a vent because he was just frightened by Dumbledore's magical pressure and wanted to vent his anger.

"I'm sorry." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, "I just had some unpleasant memories brought back.

Just treat those warnings as the old man’s boring ramblings.

In fact, now we don't have to deal with it as much as before. Especially with a real living flame like Hephaestus."

"Is this your surprise?" Professor Pollach, the dark-skinned version of Dumbledore, looked at Hephaestus burning in the pit, "You transformed it!"

Mrs. Vokhanova, who had just regained her composure, looked horrified.

She also didn't expect Dumbledore to directly optimize this magic.

"Then there is no need for you to ask for our consent! The glory of the optimized warrior is no longer within the limits of the contract!"

Dumbledore raised his lip, "I just followed what I wanted to follow.

And this requires the help of Hagrid and Hephaestus.

I have some knowledge of the power of attention.

Only one with spiritual fire can forge it.

Remove those 'impurities' during the formation stage.

But ordinary magic fire cannot produce spirituality, even if magic power is injected into it to maintain it.

Only fire ash snakes, not spirits, appear in the magic fire that burns too long.

Although the divination fire is eternal, it focuses on the material level. It is OK for cooking food.

Fiendfyre, its spirit is too fiery and greedy. In our history, only a few people can fully control it. "Dumbledore subconsciously looked towards the center of the Black Lake.

"But even so, the 'impurities' in the power of focus - the part we need - are also incompatible with the nature of the Fiendish Fire, or the Devil's Fire itself.

"After talking about a lot of familiar or unfamiliar flames.

Dumbledore finally said, "But Hephaestus is different. It is pure fire.

It is not a magic fire blessed with any spell. It can bear those "impurities" to the maximum extent without considering the rejection of nature.

At the same time, they are also food for him.

Although its own fragility limits it, its connection to Hagrid, and Hagrid's connection to the Forbidden Forest, allows it to bear the enormous attention of the three of you."

"That's why Hagrid is here and why we came to the Forbidden Forest." Harry suddenly realized.

"So how do we start?" Fleur wrinkled her nose. "It's so late, what if Gabrielle secretly stays up late when I'm not here?"

"It's very simple," Professor Pollach said, "These three steps are perception, formation, and integration.

It's only the first step that requires your effort.

If it is the initial version, you not only have to be famous.

Of course you have already satisfied this.

Also, you must be sensitive to the power of attention.

But now the conditions are not so harsh.

Your initiation can be completely guided by the forerunners." Professor Pollachi looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore held out his right hand and opened it upward, revealing his palm.

"Obviously, I am the forerunner. Please note--" A faint, dreamy voice began to emerge from Dumbledore's palm.

"He's really great! If only he liked women."

"I don't mind his age. As long as he nods, I'm willing to be with him anytime."

"He is the most powerful white wizard!"

“I wish he was my teacher!”

"He has a Phoenix Patronus! That's a magical creature!"

As the sounds became more pronounced, a beam of white light shot out from Dumbledore's palm.

In the end, only one voice remained, a chorus that sounded like many people speaking at the same time.

"The greatest white wizard!"

【The greatest white wizard】

The white light faded and four gleaming words appeared.

Then Dumbledore said, "Well, you can now turn your attention away from those mumblings.

All you need to do is look at the title floating in my palm.

Keep looking at it until you hear a lot of flattering or slanderous words ringing in your ears, then you have gotten started.

Then you can start the next step.”

(End of this chapter)