Chapter 338: Pure Fire
Chapter 810 Pure Fire
Harry was speechless.
Mrs. Vokanova was obviously very frightened, her whole body was shaking, and her feet were shaking unconsciously.
But her mouth was not afraid.
Under Dumbledore's demonic pressure, the whole person seemed to collapse.
But her mouth was intact.
Now that Dumbledore is silent, it is obviously the calm before the storm.
He was even more ready to continue saying something.
Harry subconsciously took a step back.
To prevent blood from splattering on you.
However, something happened that disappointed him.
"Shut up!" Ervas stood up and scolded unceremoniously.
Madame Vokanova's mouth suddenly closed.
It was so fast that Harry didn't even see it clearly.
Then, Ervas made an apologetic gesture to Dumbledore, "I'm sorry, our principal was so nervous and confused because of the news you told him 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.
Even brothers and parents are like this.
What's more, between us and the fans who give us the power of care.
Longing is always the farthest distance.
In addition to good wishes in those development directions, there is another us who is very different from us.
Therefore, before we choose a development direction, we must understand what the corresponding development direction looks like for you. "Elvas' words seemed to make Dumbledore feel much better.
He also took his hands out of his pockets.
Although, Harry thought it looked like a wand gesture.
"Very well, Ervas is right.
This magic has three steps.
The first step is perception.
The second step is formed.
The third step is integration.
Perception refers to sensing the power of attention.
Divide it.
The second step of formation is the divided power of concern.
The various similar blessing combinations inside form the so-called development direction.
Titles like the Savior are automatically formed by the automatic blending of these blessings.
The key is in this second step.
What you should pay attention to is not the final title.
It's the blessings and speculations about your personal image that are mixed in.
Some of them think you are selfless, others think you are tough.
Some even think that you only have the future of the magical world in your eyes.
You should listen to these voices before choosing a title.
If there are too many voices that are far from your own, no matter how beautiful the title they form is, no matter how powerful and desirable they are for you, don’t choose it.
Although you can adjust yourself during the integration process.
But these are beautiful things.
Beautiful things always make people yearn for them, and even make them lose themselves.
They are like sunshine, and you will feel that your original thinking is ugly and dark. Automatically open yourself up to change. "Dumbledore said seriously.
"Then shall we learn? You are the one with the red face, and you are the one with the white face!" Krum said angrily.
But it was more because he was frightened by Dumbledore's demonic pressure just now, so he wanted to vent his anger.
"Sorry." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, "I was just reminded of unpleasant memories.
Just treat those warnings as the boring ramblings of an old man.
In fact, now we don’t have to go through as much trouble as before.
Especially with a truly living flame like Hephaestus. "
"Is this your surprise?" Professor Pollachi, the dark-skinned version of Dumbledore, looked at the burning Hephaestus in the pit, "You transformed it!"
Next to her, Mrs. Volkanova, who had just regained her composure, looked horrified.
She also didn't expect that Dumbledore directly optimized 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 lips, "I just followed what I wanted to follow.
And this depends on the help of Hagrid and Hephaestus.
The power of concern is something I can be considered a little knowledgeable about.
It can only be forged with the fire of spirituality.
Exclude those ‘impurities’ during the formation stage.
But ordinary magic fire cannot produce spirituality, even if magic power is injected into it to maintain it.
What emerges from the demonic fire that burns too long is only the ash snake, not the spirit.
The divine fire is eternal. But the focus is on the material level. It's fine for cooking food.
Fierce fire, its spirituality is too fiery and greedy. Only a few in our history have had complete control over it. "Dumbledore subconsciously looked towards the center of the black lake.
"But even so, the part of the power of care other than the 'impurities' - the part we need, is also incompatible with the sharp fire, which is the nature of the devil's flame itself.
"After talking about a lot of familiar or unfamiliar flames.
Dumbledore concluded, "But Hephaestus is different. It's pure fire.
It's not magic fire blessed with some kind of talisman. It can take on those ‘impurities’ to the greatest extent possible, regardless of the nature of the exclusion.
At the same time they are food for him.
Although its own fragility limits it, its connection with Hagrid, and Hagrid's connection with the Forbidden Forest, allows it to bear the huge power of care from the three of you. "
"This is why Hagrid is here and why we are coming to the Forbidden Forest." Harry suddenly realized.
"How do we start?" Furong 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 came forward at this time. "There are three steps: perception, formation, and fusion.
You only need to contribute to the first step.
If it is the initial version, you must not only be famous.
Of course, you have already met this requirement.
Also, you must have the perception of the power of attention.
But the conditions are not so harsh now.
Your entry can be completely guided by the forerunners." Professor Pollach looked at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore stretched out his right hand, spread it upwards, and revealed his palm.
"Obviously, I am the forerunner. Please pay attention-" A faint, dreamy voice began to emerge in Dumbledore's palm.
"He is really great! It would be great if he likes women."
"I don't care about his age, as long as he nods, I am willing to be with him anytime."
"He is the most powerful white wizard!"
"I hope he is my teacher!"
"He has a phoenix patronus! That is a magical creature!"
.
As these voices became more and more obvious, a white light shot out from Dumbledore's palm.
.
In the end, there was only one voice left, a voice that seemed to be spoken by many people at the same time.
"The greatest white wizard!"
The greatest white wizard
The white light faded, and four glittering words appeared.
Then, Dumbledore said: "Okay, you can divert your attention from those mumblings.
All you need to do is look at the title floating on my palm.
Keep looking at it until you feel that you have heard a lot of flattering or slanderous words in your ears, then you have entered the door.
You can start the next step."
