Fili and Shay lie on the neck, Eni lay smoothly on the ground, resting on the intersection of the two unicorns, and their eyes looked straight into the sky.

It was dark, but there were colorful flows in Aini's eyes. With one breath and one breath, all kinds of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were filled with lights, and the rest time filled the entire open space.

The forest was always a little dimmer than the sky, but now the light was flowing, like a pair of giant hands moving away the dark clouds here.

The shrill roar of wind came from all directions, but the forest covered with light was extremely calm, and the celestial phenomena that were like disaster seemed to be separated from this place.

Because there are few people, the Forbidden Forest maintains its most primitive style. The same is true when the Hogwarts Express passes on the start of school days, but the two are very different.

I don’t know whether it was nourished by magic or the contribution of Sylvie, the trees in the forbidden forest were extremely prosperous, and the greenery was dense like the reflection of the Amazon River Basin, tall and tall, and like a giant tree on the coast of North America pierced the sky.

Of course, these traits are not obvious at the edges. The deeper the trees are, the taller and more lush. The unicorn is not too far from Hogwarts. Even so, the surrounding tree walls are about twenty meters away.

The shape of the habitat is irregular. As Aini's breathing, many big trees that burst into in are filled with light, just like the most charming fireworks during the festival.

However, fireworks are fleeting, and the colorful flow reveals a hint of eternity.

Fili and Shay, who were treated as a pillow by Aini, squinted their big eyes comfortably, with a happy breath in their breath. The other unicorns formed a circle, and their wet nose touched Aini, and the attachment in their eyes seemed to condense into substance.

Tom clamped the tail of the bird and snake with his hind legs, twisting his master's belly with humming and whispering, his two front paws swaying, as if he regarded the bright light as a strange butterfly.

Lulu stepped on Aini's warm chest and looked at Sarai's cat with helplessness.

The little brown mouse sat on the bird's and snake's mouth with her legs spread apart. She cleaned the scales for it and made a face to the cat from time to time.

Shiville hugged Fox's neck and pressed his little head against Enni's chin with it, feeling indescribable comfort.

The light is growing higher and higher like water. It looks colorful and dazzling from the inside, but it does not reveal a trace of it. Standing outside, you can't find this wonder at all.

Gradually, the passage of light is no longer limited to the mouth, nose, eyes, ears, eyebrows, and even all the pores around Aini's body are rippling with colorful ripples, rippling around her body, as if bathing in the ever-extinguishing divine fire.

"Spit~"

The melodious phoenix sounded over the wind roaring all over the sky. Fox, who had been curling up honestly between Aini's neck, suddenly spread his wings, and the flames around him turned from illusion to reality.

For a time, the little phoenix replaced Aini as the brightest light source, ignited the light, ignited the partner, ignited everything in the forest, and ignited itself.

The fire of Nirvana burns colorful light, but does not detract from the power of light, but instead turns into another light source, making the place even more dazzling.

Moreover, the fire is not as restrained as the colorful light, and the transparent red color is stained, reflecting the dark clouds at noon into a sunset.

Burn, glow, glow, burn...

The flames burned the colorful light, and the generated flames turned into part of the colorful light. When Fox joined, they naturally used them as the poles to build a mutual gain cycle.

However, both two points and a straight line are unstable. As the transformation deepens, the entire space begins to fluctuate.

"It's my place."

With a soft whisper, Sylvie sat up from Aini's hair, and greenness spread around her body as if it was not within the colorful ones.

This greenness was not hidden in the small incarnation, and endless vitality came from all directions, like the breath of the entire forbidden forest.

The flames burn vitality and shine brighter, and under the glow, the vitality of trees becomes increasingly abundant.

As time goes by, the colorful edges gradually blurred and eventually condensed into pure white. With Sylvie's addition, the range of light expanded rapidly and almost spread to the end of sight.

The energy level of the light increased rapidly, but because of the increase of an extreme, the tremor of space stopped, and the smell of softness, warmth and life spread around it.

The little wizards in the castle in the distance were stunned. When the three forces reached a balance, the fire of Nirvana also restrained its sharpness. The stunning ray of light was like an illusion arising from hundreds of people at the same time, disappearing without a trace.

But people still looked at the Forbidden Forest in a daze. For some reason, they suddenly felt that they had come to life.

Trees are originally alive, and this metaphor may not be very intuitive.

If you switch to a perspective, such as Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of the world, no one in the entire castle would feel more deeply than him. To him, the forbidden forest before was like a messy mountain rock, just simply piled up together.

But now it has condensed into a whole, like a giant without a partner. Although it is still lying on the ground, it can cover the sky and the sun as long as it gets up!

When Aini asked for leave a few days ago, Dumbledore thought the other party was going to break through the level of the great wizard, and was really shocked. He only breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that it was the bloodline that advanced.

After all, Enni has only been in the realm of magic for more than ten years, and it has not been long since she was promoted to a great wizard. If she could continue to make breakthroughs and take a step that Dumbledore had not yet found a direction for a century, it would not be amazing, but subversive.

If it were in the world of fairy tales, the old principal would have his heart broken with a loud bang.

Now it is just a bigger scene of blood sublimation. He has seen a bigger scene in some ancient documents. This one is acceptable...

...Accept a Merlin!

When Fox broke out, the magic fluctuations that had swept were extremely huge, making Dumbledore wonder if the other party was the bird he used to be.

And now, although the fluctuations are more restrained, they are becoming more and more terrifying in his perception. I am afraid that he will throw himself in and cannot even float a wave.

Is this really something that human power can achieve? Even if one person adds one bird, it is too outrageous.

Dumbledore's right hand mechanically stroked his beard up and down, and a layer of silver thread had fallen under his feet, but he had no idea, and his whole mind was thrown into the mist.

Unfortunately, he had never contacted Sylvie, so he didn't know that the miraculous scene was not created by Aini and Fox alone. Without the Forbidden Forest Spirit, their influence would be reduced by more than a thousand times.

Sylvie not only filled the last node and made the entire system stable, but also provided unimaginable huge energy, which was the foundation accumulated by the Forbidden Forest in countless years.

Now, it is a peerless beauty!
Chapter completed!