Chapter 54 The Essence of Magic

The huge flaming lion standing in the air was like a burning mountain, under the command of Wright.

It kept jumping in the air, attacking the rocks floating around.

Each attack was accompanied by unparalleled power and unbearable heat, and the rocks it hit were shattered by the violent impact.

The fierce fire accompanied the lion's attack and entangled the scattered stones, wanting to completely devour them and turn them into a part of itself.

The fierce fire that had devoured all the stones, following an unknown connection, continued to rise up, like a surging torrent, converging directly towards the raging fire lion in the sky.

As the flames continued to gather, the body of the fire lion became larger and larger, emitting heart-pounding heat waves all over its body.

Gazing at the growing and expanding Fierce Fire creation before him, Light secretly marveled at its power.

Feeling that his magic power was about to be exhausted, he waved the wand in his hand and directly cut off the connection between himself and Lihuo.

The flaming lion that was originally burning fiercely and raging seemed to have lost its support and power, and began to tremble violently.

As time went by, the fire gradually weakened, as if the source of life had been drained away. The once blazing flames became increasingly dim.

Finally, only a few faint flames were left struggling and swaying in the air, and finally they were completely extinguished, and the entire space was filled with distorted air.

Wright breathed in the hot air, staggered, picked up his notes, and ran out the door.

“I need a bathroom!”

Pushing the door open again, the training ground that was as hot as hell disappeared, and a huge bathroom came into Wright's sight.

The cool water vapor rushed towards Wright, and he narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the coolness.

Stepping into the bathroom, you will see the finely carved tiles laid to the ceiling and the soft carpet on the floor, giving you a warm and comfortable feeling.

The spacious shower area has various toiletries hanging in the air. The ten-meter-long and wide bathtub is rippling with clear water.

Wright took off his robe, washed himself, and walked into the spacious bathtub!

"Ah!!!" Wright couldn't help but let out a joyful cry.

"My idea is correct. I can now completely control the Fiendfyre. The next step is to wait for Voldemort to take action! I will just burn him to death!" Light looked at his reflection in the bathtub and silently decided how Voldemort would die.

"Voldemort still has six Horcruxes out there, we can still get a few more!"

"The fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry's body may be separated by using the magic of the invisible sword." Wright's murmurs became softer and softer, and he seemed to be falling asleep.

"Extreme emotions can connect to the soul...Puff!" The huge bathtub was suddenly splashed with huge water.

"I almost drowned!" Wright, who was frightened awake, stood up in the bathtub, wiped his face, and soaked again.

"I seem to have thought of something very unusual just now!" Wright scooped up the water with both hands, looking at the reflection in his hands, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"What exactly is the soul, and how does magic power come about!" Wright's pupils suddenly shrank as he silently watched the water in his hand fall into the bathtub.

He quickly picked up the magic wand beside the bathtub, and the water in the bathtub was controlled to float up and turned into words.

"I have speculated before that the overlap of soul and spirit will produce magic! But I can't find the point of overlap. Then, could extreme emotions be the key point of overlap between the two?"

"The explosion of magic in youth is the key to the connection between the two!"

"As for magical animals, their special abilities are generated by the direct overlap of their souls and bodies, so they cannot cast spells freely."

"Because most of their strength is used to maintain the continuation of their own bodies and abilities."

"On the other hand, there are wizards and goblins with relatively weak bodies!"

"Since I don't need to maintain a strong body, I have more energy to use magic."

"But what about the Muggles and Squibs? Why haven't they awakened?"

Wright continued to control the words formed by the water flow, stood up, and walked back and forth in the bathtub.

Wright's brain worked frantically, trying to find the answer to the question. Suddenly, a strange magic appeared in Wright's brain, 'Animagus'.

"If the body is changed, will the soul still be there? Without a doubt, the soul is still there."

"Then why would one lose one's humanity if one becomes an animal for too long? Because the soul and spirit are different things."

"Is it possible that the quality of souls varies, and that excellent bodies attract strong souls?"

"A weak body can only accommodate a weak soul, and the quality of the body cannot be judged by humans at present. The arrival of the soul is full of uncertainty."

Wright stopped walking, but kept waving the magic wand in his hand, depicting his thoughts with water in the air.

"So, whether it's wizard magic or magical animal talent, it's essentially a talent given by the soul."

"So the reason why Squibs and Muggles are like this is because their souls are too small and their extreme emotions are not strong enough to connect their souls and spirits to generate magic."

"This may be the reason why powerful magical animals take a long time to breed, because they also need to select souls. If the souls cannot synthesize magic power for magical animals, they will become stillborn and cannot be born."

Wright walked to the word "water" floating in the air and looked carefully at his guesses and conclusions.

"Most of this is just speculation and needs to be verified! But compared to the previous cluelessness, this is still verifiable!"

"But it's a little difficult to measure the soul, if my guess is correct. All the magic that claims to be effective on the soul is actually only effective on the human spirit body."

"They can't touch the soul at all, so it's hard to verify!"

Wright waved his wand, and the water characters suspended in the air sank back into the bathtub.

"If my guess is correct, then I can manufacture wizards wholesale."

Thinking of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on Wright's face.

"Eliminate human tyranny, and the world will belong to wizards."

After playing a joke, Wright put on his clean robe, picked up his notes, and before leaving, he glanced at the luxurious bathroom with a hint of nostalgia, then closed the door and left.

As soon as Wright walked into the Gryffindor common room, he heard people talking about the fact that the professor of the Defense Against Magic class had been replaced by Snape, who would be teaching jointly with Slytherin.

"Wright, what do you think!" Ron appeared out of nowhere.

"Whatever! He's not as scary as you think. Snape is still very capable in teaching! In these two years, he is the only teacher who teaches properly."

"But what if he makes things difficult for us? He doesn't seem like a good person!" Ron scratched his head and said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. It's almost the end of the semester. They can't control us for long! By the way, where's Harry?" Wright waved his hand casually and changed the subject.