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[Scorching] - the lowest-level rune of the witchcraft system.

【All the flames in the world will be used by you, every attack of yours has the power to burn everything, and you will be completely immune to all fire attribute damage. 】

This is the scorching rune that created Brand, the vengeful flame soul.

As the first offensive world rune collected by Lu Wu, its power is self-evident.

Just being immune to all fire attribute damage is enough to make countless people flock to it.

However, what puzzled Lu Wu was that the three world runes he had discovered so far seemed to come from the witchcraft department.

Could it be because the world he lives in is a magical world?

But he didn't get too entangled. He only found three pieces now, and the number of samples was far from enough to make a judgment.

Ending the cranky thoughts in his heart, the mage tightened the strap of the scroll.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the scroll behind him seemed a little heavier than before.

"Albus, if I have nothing else to do for the time being, I'll go back first."

"The work of comforting those children will trouble you. You are obviously better at this kind of thing than me."

After listening to his words, Dumbledore laughed: "You can go at ease, I will be here without any problem."

The white wizard knew that the runes were of great importance, and there were many people in the arena, and there were many 'outsiders' with criminal records like Lucius Malfoy.

Therefore, it is safer to let the mage leave with the rune first.

After Lu Wu left, Dumbledore began to take the professors to do some aftermath work.

First, send the little wizards back to the common room of their respective branches, and ask them to suspend classes for a day today and have a good rest.

Then sent more than a dozen injured little wizards to the school hospital.

Most of them were burned by the flames, and a small number of them were inhaled too much smoke with a sulfur smell, and some were unconscious.

The most seriously injured was Harry. His entire back was baked by the high temperature, causing blisters one after another, and the clothes on his body were also burnt.

Fortunately for the misfortune, this kind of injury can only be regarded as a minor injury for the wizard, and it can be recovered with a little treatment.

And the most wronged among them is the young master Draco Malfoy, who accidentally fell off his broomstick and broke a leg because he avoided the rune Bludger.

At first, the liar Harold volunteered to help Malfoy heal with a spell.

In the end, he was sternly rejected by Professor Snape, who knew his level well, and then arranged for several Slytherin students to carry Malfoy to the school hospital.

Coincidentally, the nurses at the school hospital arranged the blond wizard and Harry, two unlucky bastards, into two adjacent beds.

On the other side, Lucius, who had been scorched by the flames just now, rushed into the principal's office angrily after visiting his son.

Soon after he came out, he sent his son to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

As for Lu Wu, who didn't know anything about it, he was talking about the experiment with the janitor Filch in his office.

Because Hogwarts was closed today, Filch came here early.

He even brought a gift for the mage, although it was just some ordinary pastries, but it was enough to prove how much he wanted to be a real wizard.

You know, not even the great White Wizard received his gift.

"Is Mrs. Norris awake? How is your health?" Lu Wu relaxed on the back of the chair and chatted.

He didn't really care about the cat, he was just being polite.

Unexpectedly, Filch took it seriously, and was deeply moved: "Thank you professor for your concern, she is very well now, even healthier than before."

"Oh." Lu Wu nodded: "Do you have any questions about the experiment? If you have any, just say it."

"After the official start, you can't go back on your word."

Filch immediately smiled flatteringly: "Don't regret it, don't regret it, as long as I can cast spells, I can do anything!"

But then he changed the subject: "But, I do have some doubts."

"That's...that..." The gatekeeper hesitated for a long time before saying, "Why did you help me?"

"Or, do you need me to do something?"

This was a question he had been thinking about all night last night and half the day today.

Why did Professor Ruiz help him?

Before that, because he wanted to gain the ability to cast spells, Filch had tried various folk remedies, attended countless correspondence classes on quick spell reciting, and was deceived by many people.

But these people have a purpose, some for money, some for other things.

But he couldn't figure out the purpose of Master Zipi.

After living for so many years, the janitor with a miserable background has already understood that if he wants to get something, he must pay accordingly.

Filch wasn't afraid to give, but he wanted to know what to give.

He still has the most basic bottom line, for example, he cannot betray Hogwarts who took him in.

After listening to his question, the mage seemed to have heard something interesting, and asked with a smile: "Do you need a reason to help others?"

"Besides, I'm not helping you, it's just getting what you need."

"Assuming the experiment is successful, you gain the ability to cast spells, and I have verified a conjecture, it's the best of both worlds, why not do it?"

As if he was afraid that Filch would not believe it, he continued to add: "Don't put too much psychological pressure on me, just take this as a small investment for me."

"Perhaps in the near future, you may be able to help me."

The mage's words made Filch instantly feel that the person in front of him was simply an angel sent by God to save him.

Although he doesn't believe in Muggle religion, Professor Ruiz is definitely an angel.

Thinking of this, Filch instantly felt a pure white holy light on the mage sitting in front of him.

So he said incoherently: "Professor...ah no, respected sir."

"Thank you very much for your help. Once the experiment is successful, feel free to ask if you have any requirements in the future."

"Only I can do it, even if I risk my life, I will definitely do it for you!"

"It's not that exaggerated." The mage said with a slight smile on his face, "I believe you should know many people like you. If you have a chance, you can introduce us."

"Of course, sir." Filch lowered his waist even further.

Lu Wu got up and walked behind the gatekeeper, and said, "Then stop talking nonsense, let's start."

Then, before he could react, he put his hands on his back.

The other hand was holding the rune called Scorching.

The huge and pure rune power was drawn out, and then paired with the ubiquitous arcane particles in the air, it was brutally controlled by Filch's body.

And started rampaging through his body.