Hogwarts' Golden Glory

Filch tripped and fell flat on his face as he rushed out of the office with an oil lamp: "You little devil! I swear I'll stuff you into—Merlin!"

He stood frozen at the edge of the terrace, the flames already climbing up the Black Lake pier, the wooden pier twisted into a skeleton in the fire.

The sudden sound shook the entire Hogwarts!

All the teachers and students were awakened by the huge commotion.

Voldemort, having regained his senses, was already planning to leave.

The commotion here is too great; he can't face Dumbledore like this!

Otherwise, the other party will definitely discover my identity!

The students, who had been woken up, saw a scene of utter chaos!

Harry Potter was the first to wake up, looking at the strange sight outside the window, feeling a burning pain from his lightning bolt scar.

The scene was exactly the same as in his dream!

When Neville Longbottom was awakened by the explosion, Rafer the toad was dancing around his pillow!

He quickly grabbed the pet and ran barefoot to the window.

From downstairs came the shrill scream of the mischievous pixie: "The monster is eating the pier!"

Seamus Finnigan rubbed his sleepy eyes and pulled out his wand, but instead turned the Transfiguration textbook on his bedside table into a water glass.

"Merlin's beard!" The red light above the Slytherin common room made the previously dark room appear exceptionally bright.

Pansy Parkinson refracted the firelight above her head through her silver-rimmed glasses. "Crawb, get your stinky feet off the sofa!"

Draco looked up at the sky, wondering why Kane hadn't come out despite the commotion.

However, he didn't dare to disturb the other person's rest.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Gryffindor Barbecue Party!"

The twins rode across the corridor on old brooms painted gold and red, while the fireworks scattered by Fred solidified into the shape of a giant salamander, echoing the Fiery Blaze by the Black Lake.

"Deduct twenty points from each person!" Professor McGonagall's roar echoed from the courtyard.

She waved her wand and pinned the twins, broom and all, to the pillar!

The steel needles conjured by the Transfiguration pierced precisely through the corners of their robes—like securing a specimen with a thumbtack.

"All students! Back to your dorms!" Professor McGonagall continued to shout.

The students who had come out to watch the commotion dispersed, leaving only the Weasley twins nailed to the pillars!

At the moment the Fiendfire exploded, Kane quickly moved towards Hogwarts.

Fearing discovery by Dumbledore, Voldemort fell back into a deep sleep, allowing Quirrell to take control of his body!

Quirrell was still completely bewildered, only able to smell the stench emanating from himself.

Peeking out, one could see brilliant fireworks lighting up the edge of Black Lake.

A huge human face gathered in the smoke, seemingly expressing its resentment!

How could Quirrell not recognize him!

Isn't that cloud of smoke Voldemort's figure?

If I hadn't touched the other person, they would still be on me.

Quirrell even suspected that the other person was already dead!

But then he saw someone dressed exactly like him running towards him!

wrong!

Why is that my face?

Kane hadn't expected Quirrell to appear here.

Anyway, since the other party wouldn't recognize him, Kane pulled out his wand!

He collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious!

Before Quirrell could react, a spell struck him!

Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Kane ignored him and continued walking into the castle, where the Fiendfire had already begun to spread.

However, the direction in which the fierce fire spreads seems to be towards the Black Lake.

At that moment, a scarlet flame streaked across the night sky in the shape of a cross.

On the shore of Black Lake, flames soared into the sky!

The out-of-control flames raged wildly, scorching and distorting the air wherever they went.

Fox's feathers resembled burning flames, tracing a magnificent path across the night sky.

It plunged directly into the raging flames.

The temperature of the Fiery Blaze is ridiculously high; any ordinary object that gets close will instantly turn to ashes!

But Fox felt as if he had entered a warm and welcoming world when he was there.

The raging flames could not cause it the slightest harm!

Instead, Fox stretched out its wings comfortably, flames affectionately entwining between its feathers as if gently caressing it!

A clear cry rang out from the depths of the flames, echoing across the entire Black Lake.

The flames stopped spreading!

Dumbledore held the Elder Wand in his hand, while Professor Ald stared intently at it.

"How could there be Fiendfire here!" Dumbledore asked.

He suspected that this matter was related to his old friend!

Professor Old did not answer the other party.

"Dumbledore! The fire won't spread to the school anymore! But we have to put it out quickly!"

The deans of the four academies had already arrived before Li Huo!

However, the few people seemed quite insignificant in the face of this massive fire!

Dumbledore's wand lit up first!

The opponent's silver beard gleamed like molten gold under the Fiery Light, and the Elder Wand flashed with silvery-white light.

"Old friend, lend a hand!"

Dumbledore looked at Professor Olde beside him.

A glint of light flashed in Professor Old's eyes behind his glasses.

"Let's add a little water after all the curses are over!"

Professor Alder tapped his wand, and a giant waterspout appeared from the Black Lake.

Gradually transforming into a giant dragon!

"Back then, I was able to give birth to an even bigger one!"

His tone was casual, but he deliberately emphasized the word "year"!

This stunned all the professors around!

Aside from Dumbledore and Voldemort, they rarely saw anyone who could control such powerful elemental forces!

Professor McGonagall, who had previously questioned the other party's teaching level, now felt a sense of respect!

The opponent's strength can shatter all doubts!

"Not as spirited as you were in your youth?" Dumbledore chuckled, a hint of amusement creeping into his silver beard as he traced ancient runes in the air with his Elder Wand. "I think this waterspout is even more—"

"Shut up, Albus!" Ald suddenly roared, and the magic power bursting from the tip of his staff caused the lens to shatter and crack like spiderwebs.

The ice dragon soared into the sky against the fiery winds, then flew towards the raging flames!

A flicker of wariness crossed Fox's eyes as he watched the ice dragon charge menacingly toward Fiery Blaze.

It immediately flapped its wings and flew high, landing lightly behind Dumbledore.

He's learned his lesson the hard way about this before! He won't let it happen again!

Professor Alder waved his wand more and more rapidly, and the waterspout grew larger and larger.

Under the impact of that water dragon, the already weakening trend of the Fiery Blaze accelerated dramatically!

All that could be heard was a constant hissing sound, the sound of flames clashing fiercely with the water.

The intense heat of the flames instantly vaporized the water.

So, a white barrier was erected around us!

Under the combined pressure of the cold wind and the flowing water, the scattered flames gradually lost their vitality, their light grew weaker and weaker, until finally, they were completely extinguished.

All that remained was a scorched earth and choking smoke filling the air.

The professors were surprised that the Fiendfire, which had been a headache for many wizards, was so easily dealt with by the two of them working together!

"Looks like you haven't gotten old yet, Dumbledore!"

Professor Old said with a smile.

If Dumbledore hadn't suppressed the Fiendfire, it would have taken him quite a bit of effort to deal with it all by himself!