Chapter 937 Hot

The head soaking spell actually has many wonderful uses. In addition to being able to breathe underwater, it is also a commonly used method by wizards to isolate poisonous gases. Even smelly and corrosive liquids can be easily blocked.

It is a must-have mantra for home travel.

If it weren't for the strange distortion of vision caused by the Bubble Curse, it would probably be a spell that pharmacists would never forget to use.

Just do it if you think of it.

A few young wizards were studying magic spells while traveling, and there were quarrels and discussions from time to time, which was not boring at all.

Even the surrounding temperature is a bit scary. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is midsummer.

The further you go inside, the temperature that can almost burn a person into ashes becomes even more difficult to ignore.

"It's so hot." Murakami wiped the sweat from his forehead, "This island is so strange. Is it the legendary hot pot island?"

Robert was stunned, "Hot pot island? Is the whole island filled with hot pots?"

Yuko burst out laughing, and Murakami Takashi explained awkwardly, "I mean, the island is too hot. When people walk on the land, it's like being pressed into a hot pot and being scalded."

Robert nodded thoughtfully, "If you put it that way, it's really like walking in a hot pot, and we are all ingredients waiting to be cooked!"

Hermione couldn't help complaining, "I don't think it's like a hot pot, but like an oven. Didn't you see that those animals looked like they were roasted? They can be eaten directly, maybe..."

She was stunned, and then said, "Hey, maybe the reason why those crabs are full of foul-smelling liquid is because they were roasted for too long and turned moldy?"

I have to say that this idea is very big, and the little wizard didn't know how to answer the question for a while.

"Okay, then just think of them as rotten crabs." Robert spread his hands, "Do you think there's anything weird about them?"

"What?" The little wizards looked at him in confusion.

Robert pointed to his feet, "River, river."

The little wizards looked confused.

"Generally speaking, wherever there are mountains, there must be rivers, right? Not to mention ten or eight, one should be there anyway, right?" Robert kicked his feet, "Especially for such a small island in the sea, the precipitation is estimated Quite a few, and the terrain in the center of the island is not too low. In this case, there should be a river, but until now, have you seen the river?"

Without even thinking about it, the little wizards all shook their heads.

"Then the question is, where did the river go?" Robert spread his hands, "Did it evaporate?"

Murakami held his chin in thought, "Actually, it's not very strange that there is no river. You have to know that this is the spiritual world, let alone the situation where there are mountains and rivers, even if the islands in the sea are all desert. Isn’t it impossible?”

Yuko also echoed, "Have we not encountered a forest full of dead trees before? If it were in the Muggle world, would dead trees survive? But in the magical world, everything is possible."

Robert nodded in agreement, "According to what you say, it's not unreasonable, right?"

"But it's really strange that there is no river." Murakami stared blankly into the distance, "If there were no rivers, how could these creatures survive? Although the roasted creatures can still run around. It’s strange, but can living things also lack water?”

There was no way to know the reason for a while, the little wizards fell silent, and at this time, they also came to the foot of the mountain.

"It's red." Robert stared blankly at the mountains in front of him. Although it had a high forest coverage rate, the exposed land could be clearly seen.

It is red soil, as red as a red-hot iron, giving people a dangerous feeling.

"Are we going to climb up?" Hermione wiped the sweat from her forehead. "To be honest, after getting here, I feel even hotter, as if I will be roasted at any time."

Yuko looked at herself and seemed to be a little lucky, "Fortunately, we are wearing yukata. If it were a kimono, we would be too hot to death, right? It's just that the backpack doesn't match well..."

She was still upset about wearing a yukata with a backpack instead of a tote bag.

Although when the weather is hot, it is too harsh for neon girls who need to dress up to travel, but when aristocratic families gather, those women will still wear thick kimonos to attend.

It's painful to look at, even with ice patches on it.

"Let's go up and have a look." Murakami took the lead and walked in front. As a pioneer, he was very active.

It seems that Mr. President often takes the lead in school, so that he can win the love of his classmates?

Originally, Murakami Takashi thought that this was just a mountain that looked a little hot and there shouldn't be any problem climbing it. However, when his feet touched the ground, he jumped up like a frightened rabbit, "Hey Come on! Why is it so hot?!"

He looked at the ground under his feet in astonishment, and subconsciously took two steps back to show his horror, "This temperature is not at the same level as before!"

With that said, Murakami raised his feet, pushed the soles of his feet toward him, and said somewhat depressedly, "Hey, I just stepped on it, and it became like this. Fortunately, I didn't run up directly! Then I It’s not cooked yet!”

He comforted himself in this way and seemed very calm, but it frightened everyone else.

I saw that the soles of Murakami's shoes had been completely roasted. If he hadn't closed his feet quickly, he might have been burned.

Yuko quickly asked him to take off his shoes, took out a new pair of shoes from his backpack, and handed them to him, "Change to these!"

Murakami looked at the shoe size and smiled, "Oh, Yuko still remembers my shoe size, that's great!"

Yuko hit him angrily, "Let's see if you are so reckless next time! If you do this again, just go up the mountain barefoot!"

Murakami scratched his head, looking cheerful.

On the other side, Robert and Hermione were trying to remove some red soil from the mountain. However, the temperature was really amazing. When they shoveled down, the soil was fine and the shovel melted.

Simply amazing.

"What kind of spell should I use?" Robert rubbed his temples in distress. It was obviously impossible to use a cooling spell. Such a large-scale cooling, not to mention whether it was useful, the consumption alone was not something that the young wizards could afford. It's affordable.

Then there is the Iron Armor Curse, which is almost universal. You only need to cast the spell on the soles of your feet. At least you won't worry about being burned, but you can still really feel how high the temperature is.

"You can't use a weather modification spell, right?" Robert stared blankly at the mountain in front of him that was emitting astonishing heat, with crazy thoughts flashing in his mind.