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Chapter 50: Child of Fire, Wandless Casting Fiendfyre Curse

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"Very well, Kael, you've brought this on yourself!" Malfoy was both humiliated and angry, feeling utterly heartbroken.

He had always admired Cassandra—beautiful, powerful, and from a strong family. But now, his goddess was standing firmly on Kael's side without hesitation.

"Are you finished?" Kael smiled gently in response.

"Because if you are, it's my turn to act!"

The moment had come.

Kael wasn't interested in playing school dominance games with these little snakes. Compared to the scum he had encountered in Knockturn Alley, these students were laughably naive!

"Fiendfyre!"

Without even bothering to draw his wand, Kael cast a Fiendfyre curse right off the bat.

Thanks to the "Child of Fire" talent he had just acquired the previous night, the wild, uncontrollable flames of the Fiendfyre now moved as if they were an extension of Kael's own body.

He could control them with ease, and the power of the spell had increased more than threefold!

With only a minimal amount of magic, the ferocious flames quickly engulfed the entire ceiling, swirling into a fiery vortex.

Yet, despite the high temperatures, nothing in the room was burned—neither the ceiling nor any of the objects.

[Ding! Detected shock!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You've received a diamond treasure chest!]

Cassandra gasped in astonishment, covering her mouth in surprise.

She understood all too well the terrifying power of controlling Fiendfyre.

This flame, often described as coming straight from hell, was infamous for its uncontrollable nature.

Even dark wizards were considered skilled if they could merely summon Fiendfyre, let alone control or extinguish it. That was nearly impossible!

But here it was, behaving so obediently under Kael's command...

And most shockingly of all—he had cast it without a wand!

Wandless Fiendfyre? She had clearly underestimated Kael's abilities.

...

On the other hand...

Thud!

Malfoy and over twenty senior Slytherins were frozen in fear.

Several of them even dropped their wands in shock.

 The scale of this Fiendfyre curse was far beyond anything they had ever seen, something even their parents would likely struggle to cast. And without a wand?

How could they describe this feeling? It was like a group of delinquent students in a Muggle school trying to corner a model student after class, thinking they had the upper hand—only for the model student to pull out a Gatling gun… (T/N: Is that a Dad Joke or Bad Joke?)

Seriously, though? This was just a simple schoolyard dispute! Why would you go so far as to unleash Fiendfyre?

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[Ding! Detected fear!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You've received a silver treasure chest!]

...

[Ding! Detected fear!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You've received a gold treasure chest!]

...

[Ding! Detected fear!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You've received a silver treasure chest!]

...

[Ding! Detected excitement!]

[Ding! Drawing a treasure chest for the host!]

[Ding! Congratulations! You've received a gold treasure chest!]

...

Under the looming threat of the raging Fiendfyre, a series of notifications chimed. Every young wizard in the room contributed their emotional responses to Kael's treasure chests—including Pansy and Cassandra!

In the corner, Pansy's face flushed red as she tightened her legs under the pressure of the Fiendfyre.

"Miss Parkinson, I'd like you to gather all the Slytherins in the common room. I have something to say to them," Kael instructed, glancing at Pansy Parkinson.

"Oh, okay!" she stammered, her face still red as she hurried off to the hallway to call the others.

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"So is this what you mean by 'Resolving conflicts with kindness?' " Cassandra sneaked up to Kael as Pansy went to fetch the others.

She knew very well how to win over someone with a proud personality—by crushing them in their own area of expertise. And Kael's display of the Fiendfyre spell had done exactly that.

"Of course. You see anyone complaining?" Kael raised an eyebrow.

"Tch!" Cassandra rolled her eyes and muttered, "Just don't kill anyone, okay? If the school asks me any questions tomorrow, I'll say it was my doing."

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