The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 100

And the mage didn't know that someone was coming to trouble him, even if he knew, he would laugh a few times, and then let this self-indulgent person regret being born in this world.

All his attention now is on the Bludger that the two teams are fighting for in the arena.

If you guessed correctly, there is a world rune attached to it at this time, and the strong breath makes the mage frown frequently.

This rune looks very fierce.

So, he informed Dumbledore of this news to Dumbledore, who had a pleasant conversation with others.

Dumbledore's expression froze after hearing this, but he returned to normal immediately. After apologizing to the professor next to him, he turned his head and whispered to the mage, "Is the situation true?"

Lu Wu didn't speak, just motioned him to look inside the arena.

At this time, the Bludger, which was just fine, suddenly lost control. After breaking the broom of a Gryffindor player, he frantically started chasing Harry Potter again.

Many Gryffindor and Slytherin players became stricken pond fish, falling to the ground one after another under the scorching air around the Bludger.

As the speed of the ball became faster and faster, a long tail flame was actually dragged behind it, accompanied by billowing smoke.

The surface of the sphere was cratered by strange flames, like a falling meteorite.

I don't know since when, an unpleasant smell of sulfur began to permeate the entire stadium, and many little wizards have begun to cough.

The temperature in the air is also getting higher and higher. The sun is not too big today, but the children still feel the heat is unbearable and sweat profusely.

In the end, the temperature was so high that there was an illusion that the air would be ignited by rubbing something a little.

But the increasingly hot Bludger proved that this was not an illusion.

Wherever it passes, a raging fire immediately ignites. This terrifying flame feeds on all things in the world and spreads rapidly around, and soon even the sky is dyed red.

In the current situation, even a fool can see that something is wrong with the Bludger.

So, the little wizards in the audience broke into a riot in an instant, trying to escape from the sea of fire.

Dumbledore and the other professors also realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly organized manpower to start rescue.

But the fire spread too fast, and in just a few seconds, the high platform built of wood, as a good firelight, was already ignited.

The soaring flames were like poisonous snakes, quickly climbing up the high platform.

The billowing, choking smoke, together with the flames, approached the little wizards together.

Most of these children trapped on it have been desperate. They have tried to save themselves, but this seemingly ordinary flame cannot be extinguished at all.

Fortunately, their position is high enough that no one has been injured for the time being.

And Harry, who was facing the Rune Bludger, was the most desperate one. No matter how he controlled the Nimbus 2000 to avoid it, the flaming fireball could always bite behind him.

With the burning pain in his back getting stronger and stronger, Harry even thought about giving up on running, which shouldn't be something he should endure as a second-year wizard.

Just when the little wizard was about to be caught up, the always confident voice rang in his ears: "Child, come to me."

Following the voice, Harry subconsciously looked to the ground, where a familiar purple figure stood.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of trust emerged, and he hurriedly controlled the broom to change direction, and threw himself towards the ground in a way that had been almost falling.

Somehow, he somehow felt that even if he fell, that person would successfully catch him and would not cause him any harm.

Things developed just as Harry had expected.

The mage raised his arm and lifted it up, easily catching the falling wizard.

Then he put it on the ground, patted his back lightly, and motioned Harry to leave first.

At the same time, in order to appease his flustered emotions, he joked: "Run away from the child, what will happen next is not a nice bedtime story."

Harry had no choice but to hold his Nimbus 2000 and hurried away. After running for a dozen meters, he felt it was safe to stop, and then looked back at the mage.

The current mage is already facing the rune Blur that is about to hit him, and the runes branded on the blue-purple skin light up in turn.

Soon, the whole person released a dazzling white light.

He raised his two arms again, spread his fingers, and covered his palms with thick arcane energy.

The moment the Bludger hit him, he immediately retreated to avoid it, and quickly reached out to catch the ball that lost the target.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a fireball, because in the constant burning, the Bludger has long since been burnt out, leaving only the raging fire that represents the world's runes.

The extremely high temperature flames frantically scorched the mage's skin, but he turned a blind eye.

With the constant squeezing of both hands, the fireball gradually shrank and began to spin.

As the fireball spins faster and faster, a gust of wind suddenly blows around, and the huge whirring sound is deafening.

The entire fireball seemed to have turned into a black hole, sucking everything in its surroundings involuntarily, and then burning it into ashes.

But what it **** the most is the ubiquitous flames in the stadium.

Just a few minutes later, under the mage's intentional control, all the flames were sucked out, and the fire in his hand slowly returned to calm.

The little wizards who were trapped in the audience, crying for their father and mother, were finally rescued. Except for a few accidentally injured, the others were fine.

The only one that was injured was probably the Quidditch pitch, which was severely damaged as a whole. Many places were burnt down, and the auditorium surrounding the pitch was completely scrapped.

If you want to hold the next game, it will probably take a long time.

Dumbledore left the professors to appease the emotions of the students, and came to the mage alone.

"You saved us all, and the children will remember you."

Lu Wu looked at the small flame in his hand and said with a chuckle, "Without me, the great white wizard can also save everyone."

"That's not necessarily true." Dumbledore looked at the ground under the Mage's feet, which was baked to the point of crystallization by the high temperature, and he couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

If you let him come, you really won't be able to subdue this world rune.

At the same time, he has a deeper understanding of the power of the world runes.

"Can I take a look?" Wizard White asked tentatively.

"Of course." The mage moved his hand in front of him: "But be careful, it may be a little hot."

Dumbledore didn't dare to pick up the rune, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the powerful temptation.

Just put his face close to observe: "What is it called?"

The mage didn't dare to expose the rune for too long. There were too many people in the arena, and he was afraid that it would cause the rune to lose control again.

He took off the huge scroll on the back, unfolded it, and put the flame in his hand inside.

After putting the scroll on his back again, he answered the white wizard's question:

"It's called anxiety."

Chapter end

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