Chapter 1428?? Phoenix Elegy

At this time, an inner door in the temple was opened by priestly wizards, announcing the official start of the funeral.

The owner of Hogwarts, Alan Harris, walked slowly along the aisle between the seats from the door, Anka stood on his shoulders, and the golden tail feathers hung down from his body and fell into his embrace. On top of a jar that was dug out of a whole piece of crystal, half of the jar of ashes danced slightly as Allen walked around.

This made some wizards who saw this scene feel uncomfortable, and even used a transparent jar to let everyone see Professor Flitwick's ashes. This strange Ravenclaw-style style made them touch Without thinking, such an approach is too unreasonable and does not respect the deceased himself.

Professor McGonagall, who likes to talk about rules, nodded with some satisfaction at this time. Only wizards who know enough about Flitwick can understand Alan's intentions——as a person with what can be said to be a greedy thirst for knowledge Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw College, would certainly not want to stay in a dark closed space after his death.

Suspended in the glass cover on the tray in the hands of Katie and another priest following Allen were Professor Flitwick's magic robe and staff.

The ravens on the ceiling seemed to be organized, following and hovering above Allen's head all the way until he reached the wide table in the middle, and carefully placed the crystal jar on the stone table. The ravens circled clockwise around the stone table, and then swished to some beams and pillars at the top of the temple, quietly waiting for the funeral to begin.

Now the temple choir and the Hogwarts choir sang melodious and sad music together. Affected by this atmosphere, many people were crying silently, with bright tears on their faces.

When Alan, who was already pale, closed his sad eyes slightly when he put down the crystal jar, his bluish-knuckle hands rested on the crystal jar for a long time before he let go, as if the crystal jar had taken away all of this day. the warmth.

All the priests of the temple lined up on both sides and faced the crystal jar. The strange and sad music stopped, and the wind passed through the temple through the doors and windows, leaving a few long whimpers.

The voice of Allen clearing his throat sounded in the silent temple, and caught the ears of all the audience in an instant. Except for mentioning a few words such as "Master of Spells" and "Duel Champion" at the very beginning, he didn't enumerate the achievements of Professor Flitwick's life like ordinary funerals of well-known wizards.

Instead, I chose to talk about the feelings since Flitwick and the professor met, from the perspectives of the first student to the later colleague to the final boss, and reminisced about the sweet little things in life.

The unique design of the temple allowed Allen's words to be clearly conveyed to the ears of every wizard who came to the funeral, and caught the ears of all the audience.

Even if the wizards sitting in their seats have never interacted with the professor,

But these sweet little things were also attracted by the professor's personality charm after Allen told them so sincerely. Not only those witches, but even a strong man like Vasily who came to the funeral even had red eyes...

The wizards of Hogwarts are soberly aware that Professor Flitwick is dead, gone, and will never appear in front of them again...

This terrible fact hit them more relentlessly than ever, it was undeniable.

"Professor Flitwick will be solemnly recorded in the history of Hogwarts, and the best destination for these relics of him is to return to his favorite magic..." Alan paused and calmed down. Conquering the turbulent emotions in my heart, I stretched out my arms and drew a circle in front of me, "Please don't be nervous..."

Suddenly the stone wall behind Allen split to both sides, revealing the passage behind.

The entire temple suddenly moved: those tall windows began to rotate and tilt to the right bit by bit, and rows of seats protruded forward, like the tracks of a tank, rotating with the people on it.

The interior of this huge temple seemed to come alive, the whole room began to move like food in the digestive tract, the walls were like dominoes, and like wheels that were constantly spinning, layer by layer like waves The ground rolled forward, but the wizards in it didn't feel any discomfort, just like sitting on a magic bus, no matter how the temple changes or expands, the people sitting inside will not feel any shaking.

And this move of Allen surprised even the wizards of the temple like Katie Bell. Allen has this kind of authority in the Ravenclaw Temple. They don't even have this kind of function. Said. The use of this space far surpassed that of ordinary wizards, which shocked the wizards, but out of respect for the funeral of such a powerful wizard who respected and loved the mentor, none of them made a sound.

The blue gauze curtain by the window stopped swinging, and the temple returned to its previous static state again. The room they were in was connected to another well-known hall in the temple.

The hexagonal platform located in the center of the interior occupies all the sights of the wizards. On the platform, a circular sphere with a diameter of 150 feet stands in the middle of the six obsidian stone pillars engraved with layers of runes. A huge crystal ball emitting light blue light.

The Nether energy core that was temporarily given to all the public and made them think that it provided the power of the entire floating city.

After entering the room, the strong magic power in the air made every pore of the wizards greedily absorb the magic power. This kind of comfort and fullness that almost penetrated into the soul made them shudder involuntarily, and they sat in their positions without thinking about it. Move, enjoy the comfort and pleasure brought by this magical power—although because the Miser energy core is now providing energy very stably, it will not appear the kind of strong explosion that occurred when Hogwarts was lifted into the sky or the entire city was teleported. In a trance, people forget their purpose, forget where they are, and feel so comfortable that they temporarily lose their minds.

But for many wizards who came here for the first time today because they attended a funeral, it was the first time for them to enjoy this kind of indescribable and almost indescribable comfort.

Seeing that many wizards who were not used to being close to high-concentration magic power were still in a trance, Alan patted Anka lightly on his shoulder. Seeing that there was no movement from the other party, he patted again. Phoenix pretended that he had just woken up, First he pecked at his earlobe with his beak intimately, and then Alan reluctantly rubbed Phoenix's beak back with his nose.

"Cackling!"

In this new hall where the two rooms are connected, the singing of the Phoenix Anka can be heard.

Anka actually has the meaning of being forced to do business. It seldom deals with Professor Flitwick. Although the other party often enters its spouse's office, Flitwick is not used to bringing it a little something like Grindelwald from time to time. Snacks, and it has not been fed those famous cakes, so Anka himself has no affection for Dean Ravenclaw.

And more importantly, when Anka realized that his spouse had offspring with the powerful creature disguised as a witch, and because of this, Alan spent much less time with it, making him very jealous and panicked. In its little head, it thought that since Allen could give birth to offspring, it might be because of something wrong with its own body that it still had eggs to hatch after so long.

For this reason, Anka even secretly set himself on fire trying to cure the disease by rebirth from the ashes, but nothing changed, which made it even more panicky—so even if he fully understood Alan's intentions, Anka deliberately needed him to be intimate with him for a few minutes Don't worry, take the opportunity to maintain the relationship before you are willing to contribute.

And the sound of the phoenix added by the special structure inside the temple quickly calmed the wizards, and it was like the fairy music from another world, making these heads turn and search. with surprise.