I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 115 The curtain that is about to open

Ian felt Irene's breath on this pendant, he bent down to pick up the piece of emerald, and an intuition surged in his heart, which made him put the emerald in the Gublai fairy fire.

Soon, the emerald emerald and the blue flame merged into one, and the pendant disappeared into the flame like melting ice and snow.

At this moment, Ian clearly sensed the changes in this group of ancient flames. It was no longer an ordinary flame, and it didn't even need the magic power of the phoenix to maintain its existence.

But... that's all there is to it.

Perhaps Irene was still worried that her death would bring sadness to Ian, but the blessing of fate made her finally turn into this flame, bringing light and warmth to Ian in this lonely apocalypse.

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In the days that followed, Ian returned to the past two-point-one-line life pattern... In addition to collecting fresh blood from special parasites every day, the rest of the time was spent practicing magic in the yard.

Considering that Irene was taking the potion of the blood of the phoenix, this group of Gublai immortal fire, which felt different, gave him a last hope.

It's like the Ravenclaw knocker's question - which came first, the phoenix or the fire.

"If it is asking me this time, I will definitely answer that there is fire first..." Ian sat in the dining room, looking at the dark blue flame that he put on the table.

Two sets of tableware, two sets of breakfast, although he ate it all by himself in the end...

In fact, the experience of the past few days has made Ian understand that he has more of an inseparable family affection for Irene, the kind of feeling that accompany him day and night.

Therefore, he did not intend to give up just like that.After returning to Hogwarts this time, he will go to Dumbledore.If there is anyone in the magic world who knows more about phoenixes, it must be Dumbledore...

After breakfast, Ian came to the place where the special parasites were held.

As time went by, this creature became more and more intelligent. Recently, when it saw Ian approaching, it even took the initiative to bite its own wrist, stretched out the cage and waited for Ian to collect blood.

"Perhaps...you are the real protagonists of this era." Ian just smiled when he saw the parasite showing fear and dread. "Don't worry, I didn't intend to kill you, and I can't kill you all. Let the old return to the old, and let the new dominate the new."

In fact, this special parasite no longer had much effect on him. After the third awakening of the blood vessels, the potion seemed to have lost its effect. Basically negligible.

He guessed that perhaps the third awakening of the bloodline should be the limit of modern wizards, otherwise the gifted Voldemort would not have been stuck at 99%, and the four awakenings such as Dumbledore may be more spiritual metamorphosis, or other reasons...

The reason why Ian is still imprisoning the special parasite is entirely because he wants to see the evolution speed of this thing, especially after the blizzard stopped, it seemed to have received some kind of signal and changed drastically.

The once long canine teeth are gradually receding, the ferocious face is gradually softening, and the height of more than 2 meters has also shrunk somewhat. In short, this thing is constantly moving closer to humans. If you only look at the back, it almost looks like a sloppy tramp.

……

Ian quickly filled the glass bottle with blood. Afterwards, he sat in front of the cage and chatted with the special parasite. Regardless of whether it could understand or not, Ian still came over to chat every day.

After losing Irene, he sometimes didn't say a word for a day, so chatting with a special parasite became his only chance to speak.

"Every time I see you, it reminds me of what Irene once said, that the world is renewing and changing itself. But now I am more sure that this is the world is evolving..."

Ian looked at the special parasite that had shrunk to about 1.8 meters. He knew the situation of this thing very well. It seemed that the size had become smaller, but the power contained in it was increasing, whether it was strength, physique, speed or explosive power...

"The world is not benevolent and treats everything as a dog... This world is indeed evolving, and it is evolving towards the extraordinary." Ian murmured to himself.

After Apparating again and leaving, the empty warehouse returned to the old silence...

"Old... days, evolution..." A hoarse voice came out of its mouth, like a baby's babbling, or the first utterance of someone who hadn't communicated with others for a long time...

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(PS: Listen to Brother Bodhi's advice, and strive to finish the story in every chapter, so today there are three chapters.)
(PS: The curtain of the apocalypse has already begun, and the change in Ian's state of mind has also made Hogwarts life no longer calm and passive. Almost this book has slowly entered the text.)
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