I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 113 The devil's fire burns Yuxu, even if there are thousands of people against me, I will go!
When Rhine activated the restrictions on Hermes and controlled him as a flying sword, the clanging sword energy burst out in the owl house and soared into the sky.

Quirrell felt a chill down his spine in an instant.

It felt like an extremely sharp sword was pressed against his forehead!

A strong sense of crisis arose, and Quirrell almost subconsciously roared.

"Armor protection!"

He activated the Iron Armor Curse to its extreme. At that moment, Hermes had adapted to the feeling of being controlled by Rhine's sword in the air, and exerted the speed of the first level of the Iron-beaked Condor.

It flapped its wings and flew out like a flying sword breaking through the air.

Compared with the previous pecking attacks, the power is more than several times stronger.
Quirrell had previously defended against Hermes's Armor Spell, but it was pierced through in an instant.

Even the Iron Armor Spell he had just unleashed was on the verge of collapse.

At its closest point, the sword energy was only an inch away from Qi Luo.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been pierced through the forehead by now, and Hermes would have pierced through him and Voldemort together!
Feeling the sword energy that almost took his life, Qi Luo gasped for breath, his heart still in fear and cold sweat dripping down his face.

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell is going on with this owl?!"

Before Quirrell could figure this out, the chill enveloped him again. Startled, he waved his wand repeatedly, casting Shield Charms one after another, trying to buy himself a chance to catch his breath and fight back.

But Hermes, who had activated the restriction, had the murderous intent in his heart superimposed on the sword intent controlled by Rhine through the air. It was really like a flying sword full of murderous intent, flying up and down in the owl house, and the speed was beyond the limit of what Quirrell's eyes could capture.

Only one black sword shadow after another was flying around, slashing at the iron armor curse again and again.

Break, break, break!
The way of sword cultivation is to break all laws with one sword, not to mention that Rhine's swordsmanship combines the strengths of Jin Zha and Mu Zha, which can be called divine.

The armor spell that Quirrell cast frantically was like layers of thin paper in front of Rhine's sword in the air, and was penetrated at an unimaginable speed.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still some distance between them and the owl house, if Rhine had flown his sword here, Quirrell would have been beheaded with one blow!
But looking at the current situation, Quirrell has been suppressed to the point that he has no power to fight back, and it is only a matter of time before he is killed.

Quirrell's heart was filled with turmoil.

Even if he couldn't defeat Rhine Snow, he could still explain that it was in class and he couldn't use high-powered magic and various dark magic.

But now, Rhine Snow's owl can force himself to death?

Are the first years at Hogwarts too abnormal now?

If this continues, I will really die here!
Thinking of this, Quirrell clenched his teeth tightly, with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

Then, a crooked armor spell was released, but was broken by Hermes with one strike.

The sharp eagle beak should have pierced Quirrell's forehead, but it was deflected by the hastily cast Iron Armor Curse and only pierced Quirrell's left shoulder, leaving a bloody hole on it.

Quirrell let out a scream.

He risked his life to expose a flaw and receive a blow from Hermes, precisely because of—

"The fierce fire rises!"

Along with the gloomy spell, the hatred in Quirrell's eyes, the anger and murderous intent in his heart instantly swept through his mind and turned into nutrients for black magic.

The stronger the negative emotions, the more powerful the black magic will be.

With his twisted mind, coupled with his unbridled hatred and resentment, the Fiery Blaze he cast didn't have the power to sweep across a city like Grindelwald's, but it was still enough to instantly engulf the entire owl house in a sea of ​​Fiery Blaze.

Then Quirrell leaped back, escaping from the Fiendfyre.

He covered his left shoulder and fled in a hurry, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"No matter what kind of owl you are, as long as you are still alive, I don't believe you are not afraid of fire, let alone Fiery Flame!"

"Burn, burn! There's fire everywhere. I'll see where you can hide. Even if I burn all the owls in Hogwarts to death today, I'll still kill you!"

At this moment, Filch and Mrs. Norris were also shivering in a corner of the owl house, surrounded by fierce flames.

They had entered the owlery from the other side when they heard some noise in the owlery while they were patrolling the castle at night.

But as soon as he came in, he didn't know what was happening, and he saw black flames blocking the entrance and exit at an extremely fast speed, turning the owl house into a sea of ​​fire.

"It's over, we're all going to burn to death here!"

At the same time, the blazing fire and the shrill cries coming from the owl house also woke up the professors and students of Hogwarts from their sleep.

Everyone saw the blazing fire reflected on the top of the castle tower.

The little wizards were so anxious that they were running around in circles, and many of them were crying with tears in their eyes.

Their owl is still in there!
Some people wanted to put out the fire, but were immediately stopped by the professors who arrived. The professors' faces were as gloomy as winter clouds.

They could certainly tell what the flames on the top floor were.

"Liefflame, how could such a vicious dark magic flame appear in Hogwarts?"

"First the troll, then Fiendfyre, who on earth sneaked into Hogwarts?!"

But now is not the time to think about these things. The most urgent task is to gather the little wizards, so that no one will get carried away and rush into the fire to save the owl.

Their spell of clear water like a spring is simply suicide when facing Li Huo!
The young wizards who raised owls were almost on the verge of collapse.

Harry's forehead scar also sent waves of sharp pain.

"Hedwig, Hermes, they're all in the owlery!"

"We must save them!"

His pupils slowly turned to dark green.

The flames of Lihuo danced in his eyes, and his hand slowly rose up.

It seemed that, as long as he wanted, controlling this flame would be as easy as controlling a pet.

But the next moment, a warm and strong hand pressed on Harry's shoulder.

At the same time, Harry's scar, which had been agonizingly close to splitting, suddenly subsided.

Harry turned around blankly, and it was Rhine's face that came into view.

Rhine stared into his eyes solemnly.

"Harry, calm down, those are Fiendfyres, vicious dark flames that will burn everything."

"It is evil, and the power that controls it is even more evil."

"Even among the dark wizards, most were burned to death by the Fiendfyre they summoned. Very few can control it freely. The most famous ones are two—"

"The previous Dark Lord Grindelwald, who was defeated by Dumbledore, and Voldemort, who gave you the scar. Do you understand what I mean?"

Harry's face turned pale instantly.

He suddenly felt that Rhine seemed to have seen through his secret.

"But Hedwig and Hermes are there, Rhine, and I want to save them."

Rhine grabbed his shoulders.

"Leave it to me. Trust me, okay, Harry?"

"Trust your companions. I will take care of this. I promise you that no life will be lost in this fire."

"It's not yet time for you to take shortcuts."

Harry pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

The next moment, Rhine turned over and rode on the Nimbus 2000 broom he had just obtained, and suddenly flew out from the windowsill.

He looked at the black fire raging on the top floor with a gaze that was icy cold.

[Duobao Taoist is a man of vengeance. You have repeatedly ruined his plans, causing his soul to become unstable. How dare he let it go?]

[Tonight, the devil's fire will burn Yuxu, turning this sacred land of the immortals into scorched earth and all these spiritual cranes and immortal birds into ashes!]

[Host, the demonic fire wielded by Taoist Duobao is extremely powerful. Even a Golden Immortal could be burned to ashes. Please wait for the Immortal of the South Pole and the other Golden Immortals to take action!]

Rhine took a deep breath.

As the strong wind swept through, lightning flashed faintly, and the wind and thunder mixed together, Rhine's flying broom was like a thunder that pierced from the ground to the sky, and also like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the black fire at the top of the tower!

"I said, no one will die today!"

The system screen paused slightly and then slowly refreshed.

[Facing the devil's fire, the host sings generously - the wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, the warrior will never return once he leaves]

[This matter was caused by the host, and it is the host who should resolve the cause and effect.]

[Devilish fire soars to the sky, but it cannot conceal the true nature of the immortal way. Where the Tao is, I will go even if there are thousands of people around!]

(End of this chapter)