Homecoming from Hogwarts

The vertical pupil of fire embedded in the void suddenly shone brightly.

As Amosta pressed down with his palm, hundreds of dancing fire snakes quickly separated from the edges of the black and red pupils, as if the vertical pupils had grown eyelashes!
Oh oh oh!
The constant noise surrounding my ears suddenly increased, like a thousand female ghosts wailing.

The gray fog that filled the void began to boil, and they rushed towards the giant flaming pupil one after another, devouring the destructive fire that Amosta had poured out!

Amostas's sudden exertion of force also triggered a backlash from the space turbulence.

The power of the fierce spatial force suddenly increased. Every second, Amostas was subjected to the impact of countless spatial turbulences.

The scene of the confrontation between the three forces was reflected in Amosita's deep eyes, causing him to frown unconsciously.

The gray fog of death, the chaotic force of space, and his fire.

From the perspective of the dimension in which the power itself resides, the Death Mist is undoubtedly the highest level.

The spatial turbulence cannot interfere with the death fog. The fog protects the land and monsters that have been completely occupied and eroded by it. They themselves have become part of death.

The power of space is also higher than that of fire.

Faced with the stranglehold of two forces, Amostasi was able to protect himself, but it was difficult for him to break through as he was trapped in the sea of ​​gray fog!
Perhaps most of the gray fog here gathered around Amosta, and the monsters alive on the giant island fragments no longer had the bloodthirsty excitement they had just had, but collapsed to the ground, becoming powerless.

To these monsters, the gray fog is the 'water' and 'sunlight' that distorts their lives.

After a long struggle, Amosta's eyes became more fierce.

The fiery red eyelashes around the 'vertical pupil' disappeared, but from the center of the golden pupil, a huge pillar of fire filled with a destructive aura suddenly shot out!

Boom!

The tremendous power contained in the giant pillar of fire was unable to melt even the sea of ​​gray fog, and a passage was directly pierced through it.

only--
As the mighty flames rapidly approached the nearby island fragments, Amosta's expression did not relax at all. Instead, it became more solemn.

Although they broke through one blockade, they could not avoid the continuous impact of the ubiquitous space turbulence here.

And when the giant pillar of fire reached the nearest island fragment and was about to punish these deformed monsters, most of its power had dissipated into the void, and only one tenth of it remained!

call--
The moment the giant pillar of fire pierced through the debris, Amostas's face was shrouded in gloom.

no effect
What was pierced was just a shadow, not the entity of the Avalon Island fragment!
Affected by the death fog and what he saw, Amosta knew he had made a low-level mistake.

The rules of the void are completely different from those of Earth.

Those fragments of islands only appear to be there; their actual locations are very different from what is reflected in Amosta's vision.

Without specific spatial coordinates, it is difficult for Amosta to find the exact location of these island fragments.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, Amosta slowly lowered his raised hand.

It seems that his vision of completely destroying this place is impossible to achieve for the time being.

"Double Snake Staff"

Amosta, with deep eyes, uttered the words again, looking a little tired.

It is too dangerous to leave something like the Double Snake Staff in Voldemort's hands. It is like a time bomb that may explode at any time and destroy everything.

Voldemort should have felt the power of the caduceus, but he did not have rational cognition and probably thought he could conquer the caduceus.

It was like he thought that with the Horcrux, he had conquered death.

Amosta was not the kind of person who deceived himself, and would not feel secretly happy because Voldemort had not found a way to control the twin snakes for the time being.

If possible, he would rather exile the Twin Snakes Staff into the void. Even if he had to fight a life-and-death battle with the Twin Snakes Staff or Helbo, he didn't want the battlefield to be on Earth.

The number of casualties among Muggles and wizards that could result would be in the millions!
But this is where the problem lies.

After Vitia handed the caduceus to Voldemort, Amosta didn't have much to do in this matter.

To take back the caduceus from Voldemort is much more difficult than to destroy his Horcruxes in secret.

What's more, the staff has its own thoughts.

No one except Voldemort can touch it.
If all forces are combined to forcibly seize it, this divine staff, which has been relatively self-restrained so far, may become angry and cause great damage to nature.

This meant that he could only prepare for the worst, and I was afraid that this was what Vitia wanted to tell him.

After a long moment of contemplation, Amosta's eyes became more and more tired. In order to gain a foothold in the void, he was consuming a huge amount of energy every second.

Since he couldn't destroy these monsters, there was no need for him to stay here any longer. After taking a last deep look at the fragments of the Isle of Avalon, Amosta disappeared into the void with a bang.

The fresh air that rushed into Amosta's nostrils slightly relieved the tiredness between his brows.

The starry sky is still bright, but the Stonehenge under the starry sky has turned into a pile of ruins.

The Muggles in the sentry box were still sleeping, which meant that not much time had passed.

After all, it is a world civilization tourist attraction, he has to give an explanation to the Muggles.

After raising his hand and waving his magic wand to restore Stonehenge to its original shape, Amosta took a step and disappeared again into the night of Salisbury Plain.

Well, another school day is over.

The short break before dinner is probably the most relaxing time for students on a school day.

Except for a few students, most of the students will take advantage of this time to come outside the castle to relax for a while and do some activities that are enjoyable to the body and mind.

For example, groups of friends get together to talk about the latest hot news in the school and the wizarding world.

Or, following the growing trend at Hogwarts, go to the Quidditch pitch and run two laps around the lawn.

On the cobblestone lawn separating the court from the stadium, some people took the opportunity to ride on their brooms and fly around a few times.

"Oh!"

A scream from Ron in the sky startled Hermione, who was sitting on the lawn and reviewing her Potions textbook, out of her thoughts. She subconsciously looked up at the sky.

About seventy or eighty feet above the ground, a short figure with flying brown hair was seen rushing towards Ron.

The little brown-haired girl was as fast as lightning. She seemed to be trying to break through Ron's defense. When she was about fifty feet away from Ron, she began to turn.

Ron saw what the brown-haired girl was trying to do, so he pressed down the handle of his broom, ready to change direction to block her.

But the next scene made Ron, who was used to seeing Harry's agility in controlling the Firebolt, exclaim in surprise!
The distance of fifty feet can be covered in a little over a second when the flying machine is flying at full speed.

But in just over a second, the brown-haired girl turned three times in a row, leaving a zigzag lightning streak in the air, and flashed past Ron's cheek almost.

This exciting breakthrough made Hermione close the book and stand up subconsciously.

Ron even felt the branches of the broom tickle his nostrils before he was driven back by the strong wind.

"Oh, come on, but don't even think about getting past me!"

Harry, who was crouching below Ron, had a strong fighting spirit in his emerald eyes. He tightly grasped the broom handle of his trusted Firebolt and held his breath!
Facing Harry's 'provocation', the little brown-haired girl who broke through Ron's defense giggled. She suddenly raised the head of her broom and flew upwards when she was still ten feet away from Harry.

Harry lived up to his reputation as the youngest Seeker in a hundred years. He reacted in the nick of time, almost at the moment the little girl raised the broom handle, he also made a corresponding move.

However, the brunette girl's breakthrough was not that simple.

Relying on that slight first-mover advantage, she lifted herself up and leapt past Harry by one body length, then suddenly changed direction. In less than a second, she completed braking and turning, and flew towards the ground at full speed!

"Pretty!"

At the moment when the upper and lower parts met, Harry could not help but exclaim in admiration.
"But it's not that easy to get rid of me!"

He changed direction with an agility that was no less than Luo Ya's, and before being broken through, he blocked the loophole with the higher speed of the Fire Crossbow!

Now, the two figures were running side by side, accelerating towards the ground in a straight trajectory.

Everyone watching this fight couldn't help but hold their breath and their hearts were in their throats!
"Oh!"

A strong gust of wind swept past Hermione, knocking her back and almost falling.

"Great, Wronski faked both of them, but no one fooled anyone!"

Ron's excited shout was heard from high in the sky.

"Please be careful, Miss Granger—"

Hermione leaned back, ready to make a fool of herself, but suddenly a gentle force supported her back and helped her stand firm.

Without bothering to reprimand Harry or remind Roya to be careful, Hermione turned around quickly, and then showed a look of shock.

"Oh, Professor Dumbledore, Professor Slughorn, I'm so sorry!"

Only Dumbledore looked at her with a smile, while Professor Slughorn looked at the two people who were still anxiously together in the sky covered by the afterglow of the setting sun with great interest.
"Harry undoubtedly inherited his father's talent. Oh, I was really troubled by Slytherin's Quidditch results in those years!" (End of this chapter)