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 overwhelmed person regret being born in this world.

All his attention now is on the field, on the Bludger that the two teams are fighting for.

If you guessed right, there was a world rune attached to it right now, and the strong breath made the mage frown frequently.

This rune looks fierce.

So, he told the news to Dumbledore who had a pleasant chat with others.

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

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

At this time, the Bludger, which had been fine just now, suddenly lost control. After breaking a Gryffindor player's broomstick, he started chasing Harry Potter frantically again.

Many Gryffindor and Slytherin players became affected 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 of flames was dragged out behind it, accompanied by billowing smoke.

The surface of the sphere was pitted with strange flames, like falling meteorites.

At some point, an unpleasant sulfur smell began to pervade the entire stadium, and many little wizards began to cough.

The temperature in the air is also getting higher and higher. Although the sun is not too big today, the children still feel the heat 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 Bludgers prove that this is not an illusion.

Wherever it passed, raging fires immediately ignited. This terrifying flames used everything in the world as nourishment, and quickly spread to the surroundings, and soon even the sky was dyed red.

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

As a result, the little wizards in the auditorium erupted into a riot in an instant, trying to escape from the flames.

Dumbledore and the other professors were also aware of the seriousness of the matter, and hurriedly organized personnel to start rescue.

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

The flames soaring into the sky are like poisonous snakes, quickly climbing up the high platform.

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

Most of the children trapped above were desperate. They tried to save themselves, but this seemingly ordinary flame could not be extinguished at all.

Fortunately, they were high enough that no one was injured yet.

And Harry, who is facing the rune Bludger, is the most desperate one. No matter how he manipulates the Nimbus 2000 to avoid it, the flaming fireball will always bite behind him.

As the burning pain in his back became stronger and stronger, Harry even thought about giving up and running away. This shouldn't be something he, a second-year wizard, should bear.

Just when the little wizard was about to be caught up, the voice that was always confident sounded next to his ear: "Son, come to me."

Following the sound, Harry subconsciously looked towards the ground, where a familiar purple figure stood.

Immediately afterwards, a sense of trust emerged spontaneously, and he hurriedly controlled the broomstick to change direction, and pounced towards the ground in a way that almost fell.

For some reason, he had a vague feeling that even if he fell, that person would successfully catch him and not hurt him a bit.

Things developed as Harry expected.

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

Then he put it on the ground and patted him on the back lightly, signaling Harry to get out of here first.

At the same time, in order to appease his flustered emotions, he joked: "Run away, kid, what's going to happen next is not a good bedtime story."

Harry had no choice but to take his Nimbus 2000 and run away in a hurry. He stopped after running for more than ten meters when he felt safe, and then turned to look at the mage.

The current mage is already facing the rune bludger that is about to attack him, and the runes branded on the blue-purple skin light up one by one.

Soon, the whole person emitted a dazzling white light.

He raised his arms again, his fingers spread out, thick arcane energy covering his palms.

At the moment when the Bludger hit him, he immediately retreated to avoid it, and quickly reached out to catch the ball that had lost its target in his arms.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a fireball, because in the continuous burning, the Bludger has already been burned up, leaving only the raging fire representing the world rune.

The extremely high-temperature flames crazily scorched the mage's skin, but he turned a blind eye to it.

Squeezing forcefully with both hands made the fireball gradually shrink and began to spin.

As the fireball rotated faster and faster, a strong wind suddenly blew up around it, and the huge whirring sound was deafening.

The whole fireball seemed to turn into a black hole, sucking everything around it involuntarily, and then burned it to ashes.

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

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

Trapped in the auditorium, the little wizards who were crying for their parents and mothers were finally rescued. Except for a few accidentally injured, the others were not seriously injured.

The only one that was injured was probably this Quidditch stadium. The overall damage was serious, many places were burned, and the auditorium surrounding the stadium was completely scrapped.

If you want to hold the next game, you may have to wait for a long time.

Dumbledore left the professors to appease 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 still save everyone."

"That's not necessarily true." Dumbledore looked at the mage's feet, scorched to crystallized ground by the high temperature, and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

If he was allowed to come, he might not be able to subdue this world rune.

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

"Can I take a look?" the white wizard asked tentatively.

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

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

He just moved his face closer to observe: "What's its name?"

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

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

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

"It's called scorching."

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