Harry Potter: Super Magic God

Chapter 670

The top of the mountain is towering and steep. The top of the mountain is not big, but within a few minutes, a bright red appeared in their eyes.

In the bright red is a raging flame, the flame rises without wind, and nothing spontaneously ignites, jumping and dancing in the void, among the dancing flame, is a luxurious bird.

The sacred bird perches on the mountain wall, swallowing the wind and drinking dew, singing and singing.

The divine bird surrounded by flames is the size of a crane, its golden tail feathers are like the feathers of a peacock, and its long, pointy beak emits a crisp and melodious call, and the call is like clear spring water, dripping in people's hearts.

"This phoenix is ​​much bigger than Dumbledore's phoenix." Anna said with some worry. "It should have a life span of hundreds of years."

George smiled softly, "This is just the beginning. The current phoenix can only be regarded as a magical creature, far from being a real beast. After the catalyst, maybe we can see its true colors. ."

He watched the phoenix from a distance, watching carefully, the next action, not even a single bit, could make any mistakes.

George shook his head slightly and said regretfully, "It's a pity, it's far from the ideal state."

Anna looked at George with concern, with deep concern in her eyes.

"That's the only thing." George's eyes flashed with determination, and he settled down, not considering other thoughts.

He took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket. In the glass bottle, a bright red flame was immersed in the golden liquid.

That group of flames had absorbed a sufficient amount of golden liquid, and there had been some changes at this time.

The flame is like a small heart, constantly shrinking and vibrating in the bottle. Between contraction and vibration, more golden liquid dissipated in the bottle, as if absorbed by an invisible space.

There was a word in George's mouth, and the transparent glass bottle disappeared. The golden liquid and bright red flame were suspended in his palm, as if restrained by an invisible cage.

When the phoenix on the opposite side screamed again, when he swallowed the wind and drank the dew, a cloud of golden liquid, mixed with a hint of bright red, appeared in front of the phoenix.

The phoenix screamed, like a spring dripping into the heart, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

In the whirlpool-like breath, the golden liquid and bright red flames had already flown into Phoenix's mouth.

The phoenix was startled by the sudden scene, and the crisp and melodious cry stopped abruptly, as if his throat was stuck.

Before it could react, its whole body had undergone drastic changes.

Just like adding fuel to the fire, the Phoenix is ​​on fire, or in other words, the Phoenix is ​​on fire.

The sacred bird surrounded by flames is like sucking in too much air, like sucking in too much energy, like an inflated balloon, like an inflated doll. The phoenix, the size of a crane, develops rapidly.

The flames lingering around the phoenix were like catalyzed magic. The flame spreads along the mountain wall and along the snow, and the range of flame radiation spreads out exponentially.

The flame climbed up the mountain wall, and the flame spread into the void again, and the flame continued to spread out along the snow.

The flame spread into the air and even ignited the clouds, and the flame continued to spread out, like a halo, like a ribbon. The flame climbed on all tangible things, and on all intangible things.

The flame covered the entire mountain, the flame covered the snow on the top of the mountain, the flame covered the surrounding clouds, and the flame filled the surrounding void.

The flames continue to spread, dividing their territory.

George and Anna avoided the flames and retreated back.

The phoenix the size of a crane has grown rapidly under the catalysis of volcanic potions and flame spirits.

The phoenix at this time was like being poured into a swelling potion, it was like being poured with too much energy, it could not control its own power like an arm command. The flame is like radiation, continuously spreading out from its body.

The phoenix the size of a crane keeps swelling, and its volume far exceeds that of a crane. It slowly swells like a giant griffin, and slowly it expands into a giant wild dragon.

The size of the phoenix is ​​getting bigger and bigger, and the flames and rays of light all over it are getting bigger and bigger. The phoenix is ​​still swelling, it is like it has grown for thousands of years in a short time. It is like becoming a real divine bird, with its size and flames spreading continuously.

The flame's halo continued to spread, expanding from a few meters to tens of meters, and then to hundreds of meters.

The entire mountain peak was enveloped by the flames of the phoenix. The entire mountain peak seemed to be on fire. The flame even climbed up the clouds, covering the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

Seeing those magical flames clinging to the mountain wall and climbing on the snow, but leaving no traces, George couldn't help but be surprised.

"This phoenix's fire of life does not hurt anything. It seems that as long as it is a non-hostile creature, it will not be harmed by this magical flame."

George gently waved his hand, picked a phoenix flame, and looked carefully. After the flame touched his magic power, it burned quickly and intensified, as if it could draw power from his hostility.

"Really good power."

Seeing that the flames were out of control, George bounced the flames back again, as if he felt their hostility, the flames burned more wildly and spread more violently.

There was a clear call, as if they felt their hostility. The crisp chirping is no longer pleasing to the ears, or falling into people's hearts like clear springs. It is like a judgment from heaven, like a sonata from above.

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George waved his hand again, and protective spells surrounded them, and those screams floated away like a breeze sliding by their ears.

The flaming phoenix fire has covered the entire mountain, spread to the entire void, and then climbed above the clouds, adding a halo of flames to the clouds.

The entire Gang Rinpoche mountain is like a main peak cast by a section of flame, which is hundreds of meters high out of thin air.

The nameless sacred fire, like the anger of the gods, saw the clouds surrounded by flames on the horizon, and the entire sacred mountain was completely boiling.

"Sacred mountain, god."

The overwhelming flames and the 100-meter-high flame mountain made the entire Gang Rinpoche boil.

The residents of Gang Rinpoche have listened to the rumors of the sacred mountain and the gods for generations. But no one has seen a real god, and no one has ever climbed a mountain.