People are in Hogwarts, What the hell is the flood system?

Chapter 117 Five-Colored Thunder Tribulation, Nine-Day Thunder Waterfall Talent

Above the Talent Furnace, chaotic light swirled.

Although it didn't look magnificent, flickering between bright and dim, this wisp of faint chaotic light paled all the talents in the reward column, including Blessed True Immortal and Attained Vajra Body.

Rhine's heart pounded faster.

This talent being forged in the furnace, judging by its appearance, seemed to surpass all the talents he currently possessed?!

At the same time, Rhine's heart suddenly stirred, and he abruptly looked up.

He saw the ceiling of the Room of Requirement reflecting the sky outside.

The originally clear sky had suddenly changed, with a beautiful and strange phenomenon appearing.

Rare five-colored clouds appeared in the sky, flowing towards Hogwarts, forming a vortex that looked quite beautiful.

But accompanying the magnificent spectacle was a strong sense of oppression, as if the air had become stagnant.

The young wizards taking flying lessons couldn't help but fly down.

Even the most daring Gryffindors felt a terrifying majesty under this strange phenomenon and dared not fly into the clouds again.

Following this, the five-colored vortex continued to expand, the flowing clouds swirled, and five-colored lightning began to emerge from the center of the vortex.

Dumbledore in the Headmaster's office looked up at the sky, his expression grave.

"What is this now?"

Although he didn't know what was causing this phenomenon, it didn't prevent him from keenly sensing the powerful force brewing in the five-colored vortex.

The Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand began to wave frantically, and the protective magic of the entire Hogwarts was raised to the maximum, as if there was an invisible shield in the air, finally making the suffocating pressure much more bearable.

But Dumbledore still didn't relax in the slightest, his voice echoing around Hogwarts.

"Everyone, return to the castle, do not linger outside!"

With the experience of the previous few times, the young wizards hurried their pace and headed towards the castle in an orderly fashion.

Harry muttered in a low voice.

"Before I came to Hogwarts, Hagrid told me that Hogwarts was the safest place in the wizarding world."

"Now it seems that the wizarding world must be quite disaster-prone, right?"

And at this moment, in an office in Hogwarts, Divination Professor Trelawney's eyes were dazed, and she entered a state of prophecy again without anyone knowing.

In the Black Lake, the giant squid that had previously attacked Rhine quietly surfaced again, looked at the five-colored lightning in the sky, and suddenly revealed a hint of clarity, muttering in a muddled voice that no one could understand.

"Prophecy…"

"The appearance of five-colored lightning…"

"The prelude to the end begins…"

"The long era is about to end."

After a brief moment of clarity, the giant squid's eyes were once again shrouded in madness, and it sank back into the Black Lake with a gurgle.

At this time, Quirrell and Voldemort were also looking at the five-colored lightning in the sky.

An ominous premonition surged in Quirrell's heart.

"Master, it seems like it was like this last time, we were struck by lightning for no reason."

"It won't happen again this time, will it?"

Although Voldemort was also a little uneasy, he still gritted his teeth and said.

"Impossible."

"Last time it must have been because you were under a tree when it was thundering, even little wizards know that you shouldn't be under a tree in a thunderstorm, so you were struck by lightning."

"This time we are in the castle, with Hogwarts' protective magic, and there are so many people, why would it strike us?"

Rhine in the Room of Requirement also became serious, a burst of horror in his heart.

"What kind of talent is being nurtured in this Talent Furnace?"

"How can there be such a big commotion?!"

"Five-colored lightning tribulation, it's a good thing this is the magical world, even if the power is strong, it's limited."

"If this were in the Primordial World, the Twelve Golden Immortals would probably be struck to death under the five-colored lightning tribulation!"

At this moment, in the furnace, the chaotic light flowed again, seeming to be one step closer to being born.

The five-colored lightning tribulation in the sky felt that the target that should be subjected to the tribulation was moving towards birth, but it couldn't find the target.

The lightning became even more restless, since it had already come, it had to strike something, right?

Then, a five-colored lightning bolt suddenly fell towards Hogwarts, heading straight for the tower where Quirrell was located.

But when approaching Hogwarts, the protective magic had already been activated, and layers of ripples resisted the power of the five-colored lightning, eliminating most of it.

But there was still a thin five-colored lightning residue, heading straight for Quirrell in the tower.

Dumbledore's expression changed drastically.

If this lightning bolt hit a little wizard, there would be no saving them, they wouldn't even have a chance to become a ghost!

Just as he was about to take action, Quirrell's face changed even faster than Dumbledore's.

Voldemort was also cursing in his mind.

"What?"

"Why me?!"

"There are so many people, why strike me?!"

But cursing was cursing, Voldemort still quickly took over Quirrell's body.

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"With so many people watching in the castle, I can't go all out."

"Let's run first, it's good to let Hogwarts' protective magic continue to wear down the power of this lightning."

"If we run, maybe someone else will be struck by lightning in our place."

Immediately, Voldemort took Quirrell and flew away quickly.

It was just that the five-colored lightning seemed to have eyes, constantly changing direction, chasing after Quirrell.

The professors and students in Hogwarts were all moved by this scene.

"What magic did Professor Quirrell use to lead the lightning away?"

"Although he looks embarrassed when he runs, his spirit of sacrificing himself for others is really handsome, I knew he had the ability!"

At this time, in Rhine's Talent Furnace, the chaotic light became even stronger, and even the Room of Requirement seemed unable to stop this mysterious aura.

Above the sky, although the lightning still didn't know where Rhine was, it was now locked onto the castle where the Room of Requirement was located.

Five-colored lightning bolts fell like a torrent, much denser than before.

This time, Dumbledore knew that the protective magic could not completely withstand the lightning, and he also kept waving the Elder Wand.

Golden-red flames soared into the sky, trying to burn all the lightning.

Fire God's Trail went towards the sky, forming a spectacular scene of fire and lightning intertwined!

Countless fire rain and residual electricity fell towards Hogwarts, McGonagall, Flitwick, Snape and others also took action without reservation at this moment, showing their magical abilities to block these outside the castle.

Just when everyone was panting, there was another thunderous sound in the sky.

The remaining lightning in the five-colored vortex now poured down like a waterfall.

Dumbledore's face changed drastically, and a loud phoenix cry echoed in Hogwarts.

Phoenix Fawkes came to help, spewing golden flames, Dumbledore kept waving the Elder Wand, one Fire God's Trail after another, blocking the lightning waterfall falling from the heavens!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, until the five-colored vortex dissipated, everyone took a big breath.

Dumbledore was almost soaked in sweat, the hand holding the Elder Wand was constantly trembling, his eyes were full of fear.

If this lightning waterfall had continued for a while, he would probably have become the first person to possess the Elder Wand but be struck to death by lightning.

At that time, the Elder Wand probably wouldn't know who to serve!

Dumbledore looked tiredly at Hogwarts, his eyes still full of unstoppable confusion.

"Why are there so many strange things happening at the beginning of this semester?"

"Is it haunted? Or a curse? Should I hold a purification ceremony?"

At this time, Rhine breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the furnace pattern on the system light curtain, becoming extremely hot.

"This talent is complete!"

It was precisely because the talent was finally completed that the five-colored lightning tribulation dissipated.

I just don't know what kind of talent has been nurtured with such a big fanfare?

Rhine's eager eyes fell on the reward column.

There, the words Blessed True Immortal, Attained Vajra Body, etc. automatically moved down a line, as if to indicate that they were not worthy to be juxtaposed with this new talent.

Then, chaos flowed, and on the first line of the reward column, the words finally appeared clearly.