Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 595 The Power of Anger
"I didn't know your magic was so powerful."

Ronan put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and waved his hand to signal his clansman to put away the bow and arrow. The horsemen were unwilling, but they still obeyed Ronan's instructions.

Molin seldom showed his true magic power, but his magic level far surpassed all the students in the school, there is no doubt about it.Even last year, he was barely able to fight against a ruthless wizard like Lucas, and subdued both Lucas and Moira.

"Of course you don't know." Mo Lin looked at Ronan expressionlessly, "You don't know me at all."

Maureen's opponents have always been powerful wizards. Whether it is Payinged, Moira, or Lucas, they are not ordinary people. These people are people who can play the powerful Auror around.

Because the opponent he encountered was too strong, it was very difficult to deal with it every time, and others ignored his true level.The professor only knew that he could master any spells that were required to be mastered in the books, but he didn't know the extent of his magic.

Not to mention that there is also an enigmatic Arnock guiding him.

Although Arnock had deceived Mo Lin, those magical instructions were real.

"We really don't know you." Ronan didn't deny it, "It's just that you have changed a lot."

"Everyone will change." Maureen leaned on the trunk and responded briefly.

The sky was already pale, and the Forbidden Forest began to brighten in the morning, and the gray mist gradually dissipated, but the atmosphere in the forest seemed very stiff, making the icy snow even a few degrees colder.

"I can't see your past and future, but I can see the anger you suppressed in your heart—" Ronan looked quietly at Maureen's eyes with inconsistent colors, "The sadness and frustration in your eyes are all due to the anger in your heart." There's no way to hide it."

Maureen remained silent.

Ronan continued to look at Molin. He felt that Molin was a different person from the careless child back then. His eyes moved to Molin's chest, his face slightly surprised.

"There is something hidden in you - I have never seen this kind of magic before, something is gradually awakening in you - no wonder your magic is so powerful, what kind of person are you?" Ronan was surprised asked.

"It's just like what you said." Mo Lin said in a cold tone, "It's just an invisible person."

Ronan's eyes were very sharp. He could see the abnormality on Maureen's body. Although he couldn't explain it, he could vaguely feel the magical power.

"We centaurs are the best listeners and keepers of secrets. If you want, you can tell me what happened to you recently." Ronan sighed slightly.

"Do you think I came to talk to you today?" Mo Lin said indifferently.

"If you don't tell, we won't ask, we don't like meddling."

Ronan didn't ask further, he continued: "But the powerful force drawn by anger is not a good thing, I hope you understand this."

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, he didn't care, because he understood one thing, even if his own magic level was better than ordinary wizards, he couldn't reach the level of Arnock, all he could rely on was that power.

"I'm here to find the answer." Maureen said, "What does it mean that Mars has moved to an octave orbit and the moon crosses the seven-pointed star?"

"What if I don't tell?"

Ronan glanced at his clansmen, and more and more centaurs poked their heads out of the woods, looking at Mo Lin warily.

Although Maureen is only a student at the school, the centaurs are disturbed, not only because he cannot be predicted, but also because of his strange magic.

"You don't want to see the power of anger."

Mo Lin's hand holding the wand trembled slightly, as if there was a blazing flame surging in his body, impatiently wanting to let it out from the wand, and the magical aura all over his body became agitated.

When he felt angry in his heart, that power would be ready to move, and he had used that power.

It was magic that even Payngade feared.

The centaur let out an uneasy low cry, and put on their bows and arrows as if they were facing a big enemy. They felt an unprecedented threat from the breath of Mo Lin.

This kind of threat came from a child in the third grade, and they were a little hard to accept.

"The last thing we centaurs like is threats."

Ronan's voice became irritable, and his eyes became sharper.

"Threats are also my least favorite thing to do."

Maureen waved his hand forward, and the wand flashed a fiery red light in the air, and a thin flame flashed and disappeared, pointing directly at Ronan: "I just need an answer."

"Do you want to fight against our entire tribe?" Ronan's brown eyes shone with a strange light.

Maureen didn't flinch, but asked again: "What does it mean that Mars has reached an octave orbit and the moon is shining?"

"I don't want to hurt the pony." Ronan had already put on the bow and arrow again: "Please leave our territory."

He decided to use tyrannical means to maintain the dignity of being a centaur tribe.

The atmosphere in the snow became more and more oppressive, and the horsemen in the woods also pointed their bows and arrows at Mo Lin. The confrontation between the two sides reached a peak, and a sharp bird song suddenly burst out in the distance, like a wire, It exploded in an instant!

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Countless bows and arrows galloped up from all directions, pierced through the air densely, and shot towards Mo Lin.

There was a faint fire in Mo Lin's eyes. He swung his wand violently, and the flame roared out from the wand, like a violent fire dragon, circling around him. The terrifying flame emitted a frighteningly high temperature. The child melted the snow around him, and even the branches under Mo Lin's feet withered quickly.

laugh!laugh!laugh!
Countless muffled sounds were recalled in the forest. When the centaur's overwhelming arrows approached Molin's flames, they were all directly swallowed by his flames without exception, and became a source of nourishment for the flames, making every ounce of the flames grow stronger. tyrannical up.

The faces of the centaurs changed. Archery is something they are proud of. Their arrows are soaked in special herbs, which are enough to deal with ordinary magic, and will not be easily destroyed by the wizard's spell.

But they never expected that the flames escaping from Molin's body would be so terrifyingly devouring. Their arrows had no threat in front of Molin's flames!
The roaring flames in the air ignited the trees, and the branches under his feet also burned, but Maureen didn't fall down. He stood in the air, standing on the flames, like a terrifying demon god.

Ronan's expression also changed. The flames on Mo Lin's body were already spreading rapidly, devouring the trees, melting the snow, and spreading towards the centaurs, surrounding all the centaurs!

The centaur wanted to step out of the circle of fire, but the flames made them completely terrified. They didn't dare to touch it, because they already understood that once they were contaminated by the flames, their final fate would be the same as those arrows!
The terrifying flame began to shrink and gradually approached the centaur. Those centaur had no way to retreat. It only needed one thought from Molin, and they would be submerged in the flames.

"What does it mean when Mars moves to an eight-degree orbit and the moon crosses its brilliance?"

The flames around Mo Lin were steaming, but his voice was chilly.

(End of this chapter)