Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

After the game, the Ravenclaw team returned to the locker room.

Roger Davis' smile never faded. He paced back and forth with his fists clenched tightly, looking excited.

"After the Christmas holiday, we still have two opponents... Slytherin and Gryffindor!"

"Slytherin's seeker is a newcomer, so the biggest threat is still Nimbus 2001 and some of their... um... special methods."

"Gryffindor's overall quality is good, but the flying broom is a little worse. But their seeker Harry Potter is equipped with Nimbus 2000, which is a good broom!"

"Those games that Harry Potter did not miss actually performed very well, and I'm afraid he will become a major threat. I still remember the game last school year..."

"How long did Harry Potter catch the Golden Snitch? The longer the time, the better for us, so we can continue to use today's tactics..."

After the post-match summary, everyone left the locker room.

Vizet subconsciously glanced at the viewing platform again and saw a brilliant golden figure, "Roger, I want to borrow two flying brooms, can I?"

Roger handed over his flying broom and a key, "Of course no problem, I'll give you the key, and you can take the key and the flying broom to Madam Hooch later."

...

"Didn't you go back first?" Vizet came to the viewing platform and saw Luna put a small notebook into her pocket.

"I want to look more at it." Luna turned her head and smiled, and her little finger hooked a strand of hair blown by the wind and put it behind her ear.

Luna likes Quidditch, but the Quidditch she likes is a little different.

She doesn't have much feeling about the success or failure of Quidditch, but pays more attention to what happens during Quidditch;

For example, she cares about whether the snowflakes flying in the air will scatter because they hit the Quidditch players;

She also cares about whether the snowflakes fall into the mouths of the audience around her because they open their mouths too wide when cheering;

Or she cares about whether the broomstick will be damaged if two players accidentally collide with each other, and what kind of branches will fall to the ground.

Vizet also imagined that if he lost the game, Luna might take out a painting and say, "Look! This cloud looks like you!"

"It should be imitating your movements and learning how to use the broomstick, so I drew it and gave it to you!"

...

When Luna sat on the broomstick, she was in a slow state.

She flew slowly to the sky, tilted her head and watched Vizet flying up and down without blinking.

Vizet flew around Luna and came to her side. "Do you have any inspiration?"

Luna blinked and nodded gently. "But it's a secret..."

She reached out to Vizet, picked up the falling snowflakes, blew gently, and watched the snowflakes slowly drift away.

...

The two stayed on the Quidditch field for a while, and after placing the flying broom, they walked side by side back to Hogwarts Castle.

After the lunch break, Vizet found a silver mini phoenix flapping its wings in front of him.

He was no longer surprised by this, and reached out to touch the forehead of the Phoenix Patronus.

The Phoenix Patronus made the voice of Dumbledore, "Vizet, if you have time...you can come to my place in the afternoon."

Chapter 13 Phoenix Nirvana

"Cockroach pile!"

After hearing the command, the gargoyle statue stretched its body and jumped to the side, revealing the spiral staircase behind it.

Entering the corridor in front of the principal's office, Vizette had a strange feeling, as if his body was weak for no reason, just like the illness in his previous life, his body was hot and cold.

Every step forward in the direction of the principal's office, this inexplicable weakness became worse.

Everything around him seemed hazy, as if distorted by high temperature, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Tsk...

An extremely slight sound came to Vizette's ears, like the friction sound of a match.

The distortion around him became more intense, and the boundaries between the ground, walls and ceiling were no longer clear, and the entire corridor seemed to melt into one piece.

The temperature around him seemed to be getting higher and higher, but to Vizette's surprise, he did not suffocate because of it, and the feeling of hot and cold was also dissipating rapidly;

He was like a fish that had left the water and struggled in the cracked land, and now he finally returned to the water...

...

Everything around him was becoming clear, but it made Vizette feel extremely unfamiliar.

At first it was just a cluster of flames, but it still grew rapidly in the blink of an eye.

The flames burned like waves, stirring up billowing smoke;

The smoke rose into the sky, and then fell quickly as if swept by a whirlpool, and then began to stir the flames;

The flames and smoke intertwined together, as if the red petals and the black stamens bloomed brilliantly, competing for beauty like a sea of ​​​​flaming flowers.

Flowers bloom and fall, even the sea of ​​​​flaming flowers is no exception.

The sea of ​​​​flaming flowers in front of me withered more and more, until only the original cluster of flames remained, until that cluster of flames also went out.

Just when the surroundings became pitch black, as if there would be no more warmth and light, Vizette saw a pair of eyes, a pair of gentle and familiar eyes.

Those were the eyes of Phoenix Fox!

Accompanied by a long and pleasant hum, Phoenix Fox appeared in front of Vizette and flew high in the darkness.

Countless flames surrounded Phoenix Fox, as if it was chasing the traces of flames, and as if the flames were chasing its figure, the two cycled back and forth, as if there was no beginning and no end.

Phoenix Fox spread its wings, wrapped in the flourishing and brilliant flames, and landed in front of Vizette.

The flames grew stronger, spreading from Phoenix Fox's body and igniting Vizette.

Vizette did not feel the slightest heat, the flames were very close to him, and warmth and high spirits lingered in his heart.

Phoenix Fox spread its wings again, taking Vizette to the sky, away from the darkness, until everything around became familiar...

...

Vizette returned to the corridor, sweating all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

It was December now, but he did not feel the slightest cold, and his palms seemed to be constantly generating warmth.

He raised his hand and looked at it. There was an orange mark on the palm of his hand, which looked like a phoenix flapping its wings and flying high...

At this moment, the "Wizard Practical Guide" in his mind suddenly opened, and countless pages flew out of it.

All the ancient magic power collected during this period was absorbed by one of the pages.

The page returned to the "Wizard Practical Guide", and the originally blank page showed specific content.

"Ancient Magic: Fire Mastery": Guide ancient magic to cast fire spells... Enhance the power of magic... Summon a circle of flames around when casting fire...

Along with the content of the page, there are also many magical understandings related to fire.

Vizet quickly cast the "Guardian Meditation Method" to calm himself down as much as possible, and devote himself to these magical understandings, summarizing and absorbing them.

After a while, he raised one hand and snapped his fingers lightly, "Flame!"

Snap!

A flame appeared between the index finger and thumb.

He spread out his palms, and the flames grew as his palms opened, turning into a blazing flame, burning quietly, releasing heat silently and twisting the surrounding air...

...

Vizet suddenly felt a bit of chill, and he looked at the hand with the Phoenix mark.

The Phoenix mark on the palm of his hand was fading, and the cold came back from all directions, invading his body along the wet clothes.

"If that's the case..." He shook his wrists gently, and the flames floating above his palms scattered and spread to his whole body in an instant.

He was like a human body spontaneously combusting, with flames burning on his body, but the decoration of his clothes was not damaged much.

Not long after, the flames returned to his palms, and his body became comfortable and no longer troubled by the cold.

This is a means of controlling and using fire that Vizet showed after absorbing the magic related to fire.

Compared with various household magic, cleaning the body and clothes in this way is obviously a bit of a waste of time.

The reason why Vizet did this was to try and verify what he could do after he understood the flame better.

Wandless casting was the most effective manifestation. He could control the flame without the help of a wand;

He could even control the flame just as carefully, letting it dry the sweat on his body without damaging his clothes.

Vizet thought of another thing and was a little lost in thought as he looked at the flame in his hand.

The flame did not start to sway or spread because of his trance, and it was still able to maintain a stable state;

This was also something that could only be done after improving the magical understanding of flames. Maintaining and controlling flames could become a "subconscious" behavior.

...

"What did Professor Snape do when he was in the duel club?" Vizet murmured, closed his eyes and recalled the scene in the duel club, "Flame snake..."

He moved his fingers gently, shaping the flame in his palm like shaping clay.