In the end, Hermione was unable to go in to visit her friends, and under the escort of Ainney, she returned to the door of the Gryffindor lounge.

"Cleaning up." Aini thoughtfully used a cleaning spell to the girl, "Don't take a shower, rest early."

"Thank you, good night." Hermione stepped onto the stairs leading to the dormitory, as if she had removed the last persistence in her heart. She felt that she was sleepy twice as much as she went up the stairs. She wanted to plunge into the soft quilt and have a beautiful sleep.

"Good night, see you tomorrow." Watching the girl upstairs at the door, Enni bowed slightly to the portrait of the fat lady, expressing her apology for disturbing her sleep.

"Well, I'm used to being woken up from my sleep by guarding the bunch of skinny kids behind me." The fat lady turned and closed the door to the Gryffindor lounge.

"But it is rare among the little lions who are as polite as you. Newt was also very polite when he was in school. He was a friendly child..."

Seeing that the fat lady was in a long-term discussion, Enni hurriedly said goodbye to her and ran to Dumbledore's office.

Every time he comes here, he can't help but complain about the old principal's taste. It's really hard to get diabetes at this age.

Acne spread his hands out of habit, subconsciously moved his right foot backwards.

"Cry!"

Sure enough, after a cheerful chirping, Eni hugged her.

Fox's body size is a little bigger than before, and his control over his body has also decreased.

When Fox rushed before, no matter how fast he was, he was gentle and soft when he hit his arms, and his strength was extremely restrained.

If Eni hadn't taken half a step back in advance this time, she would have almost lost her balance.

Gently kneading Fox's body, Enni carefully relaxed her muscles and bones. Every stroke seemed to be able to squeeze out a substantial hot magic power, and then flowed slightly at his hand and returned to the Phoenix's body.

The bird lay comfortably in Aini's arms, and the restless magic in his body was passed by him. After returning to his body, it became much quieter and so comfortable.

Fox likes Enni the most.

Thankfully pecked the corner of Aini's mouth, and his soft body arched into his arms.

It is rare to occupy Aini's arms, and the little phoenix's proud tail feathers rise up, as if dancing fire, which seems to light up the gentlest color in the hearts of the person you see.

Aini sat on the sofa and quietly looked at the old man opposite him.

Under his plan, the Dark King, who once intimidated England, once again tasted the taste of failure, demonstrating the wisdom of the white wizard.

But thinking of this plan to calculate several twelve or thirteen-year-old children, this victory is not so sweet.

Neither of them wanted to speak, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and only Fox's comfortable low voice remained in the principal's room.

However, after getting tired of Enni's arms for a while, the little Phoenix felt that something was missing. In a trance, she felt that the exclusive Eni's arms was not as fragrant.

"Cry?" Fox raised his head and looked at Enni in confusion.

"Tom? Tom stayed in the small building today and didn't come with him. Does Fox miss Tom? Do you want to go see it with me later?" Hearing Phoenix ask, Enni rubbed her little head with a smile.

"Sigh!" Fox turned his head proudly. She didn't think about the cat, but was just curious about where the little guy was going.

Aini looked at the phoenix that was indifferent to his heart, hugged him and sipped it hard. It was so cute.

"cough."

After being broken by Fox, Dumbledore coughed lightly and revealed a problem that seemed to be unrelated to today's events.

"Ani, I wonder if you have ever thought about what the end of magic is?"

Aini was a little stunned. The topic was too big. He was just an ordinary little wizard. However, he pushed open the mysterious door and was at most one step on the road. How could he imagine the last scenery of the way out?

Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't think about getting the answer from him, and continued to speak on his own in Aini's silence.

"It is the rules, control the rules, change the rules, and create the rules. Any magic that has been studied to a very deep level will touch the rules."

As he said that, the old man waved his wand and cast a floating technique, and even recited a spell.

"Yugadimuleviosa!"

"Cry?" Fox shouted in confusion. As a flying creature, he has space capabilities and is extremely sensitive to changes in space and gravity. He almost noticed it when Dumbledore's spell took effect.

All the items on the small table in front of Aini floated up in disorder. At this time, he blinked in surprise. Since the last magic perception upgraded, after several months of accumulation, he touched the barrier above again. After touching the fluctuations in the space ahead, the originally extremely solid barrier was a little loose.

This also made some lines faintly appear in his sight.

Aini carefully reached into the area ahead, which made the vague perception just now become a little clearer and obtained several incomplete pieces of information.

Although he was not fully gained, he was still shocked.

"In fact, there are only a few magics that I can apply to this level. There are thousands of rules in the world, and our time to explore is very limited." Dumbledore was not proud of his achievements in magic. Compared with the evolution of the universe and the birth and death of the planet, the lifespan of a human being is not worth mentioning.

Even if the life limit of a wizard is higher, how many waves can be made in the vast ocean of magic in hundreds of years?

"Eni, I was shocked by your performance. I wanted to explain it to you, but it didn't seem necessary." Dumbledore looked at Enni's look of shock and gaining something, and had to sigh at his talent.

To be honest, Aini was really shocked.

The simplest floating technique is to use magic to offset the gravity of the casting objects and let them float in the air.

What Dumbledore did was temporarily invalidating a rule on gravity within the scope.

In other words, for a certain period of time, the concept of gravity is no longer in the casting area, which is fundamentally different from the former.

Judging from Voldemort's previous performance alone, he seems to be unable to do this. He is worthy of being the chief wizard of Wiesengamor, the first person in England, and even the entire wizarding world.

In Aini's marvel and a little admiring look, Dumbledore took back his wand as if nothing had happened and canceled the magic supply to that area.

Aini, shocked, did not notice that the old principal's right hand was trembling slightly after being shaking.

Dumbledore took a deep breath. In order to enhance the effect, he casted the spell this time much larger than usual. After just a brief demonstration, he took away nearly half of Dumbledore's magic.

In terms of magic alone, it is difficult to last for 1 second if I drain Aini.

Maybe he can set a small goal.
Chapter completed!