Chapter 1429 ? Blue Funeral

For the representatives of various countries who came here, when they looked up at the dazzling crystal, their hearts were full of mixed feelings and sourness. Of course, they recognized that the huge crystal ball in front of them was what they loved and hated. Misser energy nuclear.

I love it because it can keep the entire city floating, and it makes it easier for the wizards around me to perform magic or alchemy; and I hate it because they have no way to master it, even Alan Harris It has been generously placed in the temple, so that those who are willing to come and study it can study it at will, but this thing will annihilate the other side, it is not something they can grasp...

Now countries in the magic world have to change their attitude towards sanctioning them in order to obtain the Mithr energy core and have the same floating city as the UK, even if it is a smaller version of the other party, so that they are already polite and courteous to the UK satisfy.

Allen looked away from Anka, who was frightening the ravens on the ceiling, coughed twice to get the attention of the audience, took the skull water pipe from Katie Bell, took a deep breath, and then The dazzling blue light that spewed from his mouth suddenly shot out from around him, and rose into the air with copper-colored particles of blue smoke.

The blue light jumped higher and higher, covered the crystal jar, and rushed straight to the top of the tall temple. The voice and smile of Professor Flitwick once again appeared in the smoke—the appearance of him stepping on the stacked magic books, waving The magic wand demonstrates the movements of the spell for the wizards, and the expression of casting the transformation spell on the cake with a smile in the office... Scenes are displayed in front of the wizards, familiar images and friendly voices, but all these will eventually pass away, eventually will be buried...

In the auditorium, the sobs of the teachers and students of Hogwarts sounded from all corners. Some Ravenclaw witches couldn't help themselves. But he still stubbornly looked up at the image of Professor Flitwick.

Like Mrs. Molly, a wizard who has graduated for a long time is also very sad. Grindelwald, who is sitting in a remote place and does not want to attract attention, puts his arms around Dumbledore at this time.

"Wingardim Leviosa~" Allen said this spell that was taught in the first spell class of Hogwarts students.

The ashes in the crystal jar containing Flitwick's ashes swayed inside like the original feathers until it floated directly above the Nether energy core-now no one knew Alan's plan.

Allen slowly raised his staff and pointed it high at the ceiling. The clergy behind him also slowly raised their arms and raised their wand high. A fluorescent flash flashed across the towering sky of the temple like a starry sky, It's like a morning star in the sky in the universe.

"Please raise your wands and cast the fluorescent lights together." Katie's majestic voice sounded in the temple, "The temple will solidify your fluorescent lights on the ceiling and turn them into stars to express your thoughts and sorrows."

As if inspired and inspired,

The wizards stood up in awe as they said, solemnly raising their staffs or wands.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, staring sadly at a little star in the sky, and suddenly, a little shot out from her wand, reflected near the morning star. And the sad emotions accumulated and brewed in the past few days seemed to be relieved by this firm move. Neville's hand holding the wand even trembled a little because he was too sad, and he cast the Luminescent Charm without wiping away the tears on his face. Hermione can be said to be Professor Flitwick's most admired student besides Allen. This girl who has always been brave and strong has red eyes, and her shrunken front teeth are biting her lips tightly, so as not to whimper. A little bright Fluorescence is emitted.

This includes those representatives from other countries who were sitting in their seats and watching the scene in front of them with the eyes of outsiders. They also stood there and drew out their wands to point to the sky. Coming to Allen Harris is not going well.

Those emotional energies from people's mourning and blessings filled the temple, and the phoenix hovered in this false night sky under the ceiling of the temple, its golden tail feathers streaked across the shining and brilliant, and its lazy, drawn-out voice The singing, however, miraculously calmed the emotions of these wizards who were immersed in grief, and added a little vitality and motivation to their hearts. The relationship between Anka and Flitwick is not like that between Fox and Dumbledore. All it can give is to use its talent to appease these twolegged beasts who are immersed in grief, and ease their sorrow and sorrow...

Looking at the stars produced by the fluorescent spell on the ceiling, the desire to participate in this solidified fluorescent spell and turn into a star to protect Professor Flitwick is like a surging sea, whether it is for Flitwick himself or to make his magic last forever Wave after wave flocked to the hearts of the wizards.

Dots of fluorescent light shot out from the tips of the wizards' wands and projected onto the dark blue ceiling that was close to the sky. The starry sky began to expand, just like the starry sky covered with night. They were kept on the ceiling by the power of the temple. , Just like the stars in the universe, the stars are circulating, forming the sad song of the night.

The headmaster of Hogwarts who presided over the funeral at this time, looked a little reluctant and weak at this time. He had already repeated the action of taking a few deep breaths twice as a gesture of letting go, but the jar did not fall down. He didn't turn his eyes away until he heard some commotion in the audience, and the crystal lost its magic support and began to fall straight towards the Nether energy core.

At the moment of touching the huge Nether energy core, it was as if the pot and Flitwick had never existed, there was no extra light, no extra sound or any residue, it was annihilated at that moment turned into nothingness.

The song of the phoenix rippling in the temple, the longing turned into brilliant starlight shining down, the song drove away the inseparable weakness of memories, and the courage burned in the song, this last moment of farewell, let Professor Flitwick's deeds become Legends in people's minds.

Under this solidified starry sky, Allen, who no longer looked in the direction of the energy core, raised his staff and pointed it at the wall. The thick blue velvet curtain on the wall seemed to be lifted by a pair of invisible hands, revealing a A wall shaped like the college library in the Ravenclaw common room, with a carved statue of Professor Flitwick placed in a semicircular recess in the wall.

Katie, the high priest of the Ravenclaw Temple who graduated from Gryffindor, held up Professor Flitwick's magic robe and staff with her own hands, followed by the priests in blue robes walking heavily towards the grave step by step , and then fixed them on the statue of Professor Flitwick with the robe and staff.

The blue flame reappeared, wrapped the stone slab of the statue's pedestal, and began to carve runes on it—the slate began to describe Flitwick's life and great achievements in detail. Depicted with the personal crest of House Flitwick, with the imprint of the All-Seeing Eye on the lower right.