Chapter 52 The Aftermath

Wright quietly returned to the dormitory, put Hedwig back into the cage, used magic to give himself a "new look", and then lay down on the bed!

When Wright returned to the bed, he felt as if he had returned to a safe zone. The tense nerves in his brain relaxed instantly, and the intense fatigue almost swallowed him up instantly.

"Complete the mileage 'Pushing Back the Dark Lord', mileage point increased by 1."

"Complete the mileage 'Save the Unicorn', and the mileage point will increase by 1."

"Complete the mileage 'The Strongest Appreciation', and the mileage point will increase by 1."

"Just now, with Old Deng next to me, I didn't dare to have any ideas at all! I'm so tired! We'll talk about it tomorrow!" Wright fell into a deep sleep after just glancing at the information on the stone tablet.

In the Defense Against Magic classroom, the sound of little wizards fighting and playing spread throughout the classroom.

"Wright, what's wrong with you? You look like you've been up all night!" Harry asked worriedly as he looked at Wright, whose eyes were red and he looked decadent.

"I want to cultivate immortality and have boundless happiness!" Wright responded to Harry vaguely, nodding his head as if he was about to give up at any moment.

"It's over, it's over! Wright has started talking nonsense." Ron almost jumped up when he heard Wright's words.

"Wright should take a leave of absence!" Even Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and suggested to Wright.

"No need! There's no Defense Against Magic class! Quirrell won't come!" Wright made a frightening declaration in a daze.

"How can we..." Before Hermione could retort, the classroom door was pushed open, and the little wizards instantly quieted down when they saw the people coming.

Teacher St. stood on the podium indifferently, looking around the classroom with a sinister look, and when he saw the sleepy Wright being shaken by Harry and Ron, his eyes softened a little.

Then he retracted his gaze and said hoarsely, "Something happened to the professor of Magic Defense, so he can't teach you for the time being. The class will be rescheduled. Now you can study on your own!"

After Si Jiao finished speaking, he waved his black robe and turned away.

The three people who had heard Wright's "prophecy" before looked at each other in surprise.

After lunch, in the Gryffindor common room, the three of them surrounded Wright, who had recovered his spirit, and looked him up and down!

"Wright, how do you know Quirrell won't come to class!" Ron couldn't help but ask, looking at him curiously.

Seeing Harry and Hermione also looking at him inquiringly, Wright knew that he could no longer hide it, so he said mysteriously:

"Last night, I went to play with Hagrid, but I encountered a poacher! If Dumbledore hadn't arrived in time, Hagrid and I would have been in danger!"

"Hagrid is resting today, so there won't be any accidents for Quirrell who is patrolling with him."

"So dangerous! It must be Snape. I saw Snape threatening Quirrell before. It must be him who did it." Harry clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and was extremely angry.

"Then let's go find Dumbledore immediately. We can't let him do any more bad things!" Ron suggested.

"Okay, let's go now!" Hermione comforted Harry and agreed with Ron's idea.

"You guys go ahead! I need to rest, otherwise I will be exhausted!" Wright didn't want to see Old Deng, so he chose to refuse.

Watch the three of them rush to the principal's office!

Wright fell into deep thought, recalling the battle last night. That kind of spellcasting speed and combat reaction was definitely not something Quirrell could do.

So, after Voldemort drank the blood of the unicorn, he was able to use magic to start his activities?

Perhaps it was not a coincidence that Harry saw the Strange Cult oppressing Quirrell before, but perhaps it was a connection between souls.

Wright shook his head, put all these thoughts aside, and prepared to start adding points! It was a bit difficult to fight Voldemort with only nine points of dark magic.

But which one should I add?

'My problem now is how to deal with the situation where Voldemort's spells are abnormally powerful.'

'Magic! White magic! Transfiguration! Or dark magic?'

"You can rule out black magic first. It won't be very useful even if you add 10 points. It won't be very useful even if you add more points."

"White magic is also excluded, it doesn't have much killing power."

'Transfiguration doesn't kill.'

"Even magic power is not enough! My output is not enough, and having enough magic power is not much use."

"It's difficult!"

Just when Wright was worrying about how to break the impasse, a wonderful idea came to his mind.

"The output is not enough, then what about the combination of Fiendfyre and Transfiguration?"

'Lihuo is responsible for output, and Transfiguration is responsible for control! Perhaps after practicing it for a while, you can also develop Lihuo to clear the way.'

Wright's imagination was opened up and he became interested! Just as he was considering the feasibility of this idea, he saw Harry and the other two returning dejectedly.

"What's wrong? Didn't you see Dumbledore?" Wright looked at the three people curiously.

"I saw it! He said he believed in Snape, and wanted him to temporarily take over the Defense Against Magic class!" Ron, who had just sat down, said and leaned on the table.

"Dumbledore doesn't seem to want to take care of this matter!" Hermione also said sullenly, lying on the table.

"I don't know why Snape deserves Dumbledore's trust. He is obviously not a good person." Harry said gritting his teeth.

"It's okay! Maybe Dumbledore has his own ideas? You can go to the infirmary and ask Hagrid. If he testifies, Dumbledore will definitely believe it."

"Besides, Hagrid is injured, it would be good to go and check it out!" Wright gave the three people tasks like an NPC.

"Yes! Hagrid must know. Let's go now." Under Harry's brisk leadership, the three came back to life.

Wright watched the three leave again, but this time they went to comfort Hagrid!

"How young!" Wright sighed, then stood up and walked towards the Room of Requirement.

"I need a training ground where I can practice Fiendfyre!"

Pushing the door open, I saw a lot of gravel floating in the air above the empty square, with large gaps between each gravel.

Wright raised the magic wand in his hand and pointed it into the air!

A piece of rubble in the air ignited a violent flame, and the rubble was quickly burned up! The flame burning in the air shrank and turned into a small flaming lion, rushing towards Wright.

Light pointed his magic wand at the flaming lion that was charging at him, and instead of using the spell "End of All Curses", he activated his magic power and shouted "Destroy" indifferently.

A ray of light shot out from the tip of the wand, and Fiery Flame was instantly extinguished. If others knew that Fiery Flame could be extinguished like this, they would surely be so frightened that their eyes would pop out.

"What a strange feeling. As soon as I used the Fiery Flame, I instinctively knew how to put it out!"

"Is this also a characteristic of the black magic plus nine points? Or is it that I have completely mastered the effect of the Divine Sharpness and Shadowlessness?"

"Then try again!"

Wright looked at the fierce flames that turned into nothingness in front of him, and finally confirmed that he was able to extinguish the fierce flames because of his nine-point talent in black magic.

'Although it's very subtle, I can feel that there is an inexplicable connection between the Fiendfyre and the caster. Although it's very subtle, my talent can detect it and interrupt it!'

"In that case, add points to Transfiguration."