Kyle travels through the world of Harry Potter, activating the Emo Chest system. A treasure chest can be obtained by making people's blood pressure soar. As a result, the first treasure chest was opened with a talent: the heart of black magic. No matter what kind of magic is used, it will evolve into black magic. At the age of five, he wandered around Knockturn Alley and was known as the blood demon. Entered Azkaban at the age of seven and three, and was regarded as the king by the dementors. Professor McGonagall: "The Transfiguration I taught you is to make a needle, not a dementor!" Professor Flitwick: "Just a simple levitation spell, and you knocked the castle up for me?" Professor Snape: "Listen, Dumbledore, this kid can't be left at Hogwarts anymore, he's the next Dark Lord." "Dumbledore? Are you listening? Come on, Dumbledore has a cerebral hemorrhage!" Kyle: "Dark Lord? No, please call me Satan!" "In the future, if Satan doesn't have me tattooed on his back, he will be ashamed to go out!" =============================================================================================================================================================================================== Just a translator and a reader
"Very well, Kyle, you brought this upon yourself!"
Malfoy felt both embarrassed and annoyed, with a sense of heartbreak.
He had always held an admiration for Cassandra.
Good-looking, powerful, and from a wealthy family!
But now, his goddess didn't hesitate to oppose him just because Kyle stood against him.
"Are you done talking?" Kyle just smiled lightly in response.
"Yes, I'm done. I'm going to take action now!"
The fire was almost ready, and he wasn't in the mood to play any school dominance games with these Slytherins.
Compared to the Dark Wizards he encountered in Knockturn Alley before, these Slytherins were simply too naive!
"Ignis Furioso!"
He began with a fierce fire spell!
He didn't even bother to take out his wand.
Thanks to the talent he just acquired last night, "Son of Flames."
At this moment, the raging and uncontrollable fire in Kyle's hands extended like his own arm.
He could control it however he wanted!
The power of the spell increased by more than three times in an instant!
It consumed very little magical power, and the surging fire directly occupied the entire ceiling.
It kept swirling, forming a vortex of flames.
What's even more terrifying was that such high-temperature flames didn't leave any trace of burning on the ceiling or anything in the room.
[Ding! Detected shocked emotions!]
[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a diamond treasure chest!]
Cassandra couldn't help but cover her mouth in astonishment when she saw this scene.
She now understood the terror of Kyle's control over Ignis Furioso.
This flame, known as the flame from hell, was always extremely violent.
For ordinary Dark Wizards, being able to release Ignis Furioso would already make them quite proficient in dark magic.
As for control or extinguishing it?
Don't be ridiculous!
But at this moment.
These flames were unexpectedly obedient...
Most importantly...
Wandless casting!!!!
Ignis Furioso could still be cast without a wand???
She realized she had underestimated Kyle's abilities.
...
Correspondingly...
*Snap!*
Malfoy and over twenty senior Slytherins were directly dumbfounded.
Several even dropped their wands.
A fire spell of this scale,
Even their parents might not be able to release it.
Let alone wandless casting!
How do you describe this feeling?
It was like in a Muggle school, where a few delinquents were about to bully a good student after school.
They thought they had the upper hand and victory was assured.
But then, that good student suddenly pulled out a Gatling Fire Machine Gun...
This feeling...
Really!
This was just a simple campus conflict!
How did you manage to pull off Ignis Furioso?
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[Ding! Detected fearful emotions!]
[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!]
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[Ding! Detected fearful emotions!]
[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest!]
...
[Ding! Detected fearful emotions!]
[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a silver treasure chest!]
...
[Ding! Detected excited emotions!]
[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a golden treasure chest!]
...
Under the intimidation of the raging fire,
More than twenty prompts sounded in succession.
Every wizard present provided emotional compartments for Kyle, including Pansy and Cassandra!
In the corner, Pansy's face turned red under the intimidation of the raging fire.
Her legs couldn't help but clench.
"Miss Parkinson, I want you to help me call out all the Slytherin members in the common room."
"I have something to say to them!"
Kyle glanced at Pansy Parkinson.
"Oh, okay!"
Blushing, Pansy ran into the corridor to call them.
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"So, violence isn't the solution, as you said?"
While Pansy went to call people, Cassandra came to Kyle's side.
Wanting to conquer
This arrogant girl was quite simple.
Just crush her in her area of expertise.
Obviously, Kyle's Ignis Furioso had achieved that.
"Of course, do you see anyone questioning among them?" Kyle raised an eyebrow.
"Tch!" Cassandra pursed her lips, then couldn't help but whisper.
"Just don't make it fatal, if they ask at school tomorrow, say I did it!"
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