The golden flames surrounding Pansy slowly extinguished along with the golden sparks in Lynn's eyes.
The Slytherin Little Snakes, holding their wands and facing off against the Little Eagles, tentatively stepped forward, wanting to rescue Pansy.
The vigilant Little Eagles stepped forward in unison, sparks even flying from their wands.
For a moment, the Slytherins all froze in place, none of them daring to step forward.
Hagrid watched the scene before him in a fluster; he turned to The Ravenclaws and said somewhat incoherently.
"You, you all calm down first, let them take Miss Parkinson away, or I can take her to the Hospital Wing."
One of the Little Eagles glanced in Pansy's direction; seeing she had no obvious external injuries and was only soaked in sweat, they waved their wand and cast a spell.
"Rennervate!"
The spell hit Pansy, who was lying on the ground; having already fainted, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked around, still somewhat dazed.
"She's fine."
The Little Eagles held their wands, watching the Slytherins vigilantly, clearly refusing their attempt to step forward.
"Oh, then I'll take Miss Parkinson to the Hospital Wing."
Hagrid walked forward cautiously and picked Pansy up.
Having regained her senses, Pansy's face turned green when she saw it was Hagrid holding her.
Merlin knows she truly despised this big guy! Who knows what kind of bloodline he has.
Maybe he grew so big because he has Giant blood!
The Little Eagles silently watched Hagrid carry Pansy away without stopping him; as a Professor, it was normal for Hagrid to take a student to the Hospital Wing, and they wouldn't prevent it.
Hagrid looked hesitantly at the Slytherins and the other three houses, who were still pointing their wands at each other.
He really should take Pansy to the Hospital Wing, but once he left, who knew if the conflict would escalate further.
"Hagrid, you take Miss Parkinson to the Hospital Wing first."
An old, gentle voice sounded, and Headmaster Dumbledore walked over slowly.
"Headmaster Dumbledore," Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing him, "This isn't The Ravenclaws' fault, nor is it Lynn's."
"I know, Hagrid. You go ahead."
Headmaster Dumbledore nodded, signaling Hagrid to take Pansy to the Hospital Wing first.
"Alright," Hagrid agreed, turning to carry Pansy toward Hogwarts Castle.
"alright, children, put down your wands now."
Headmaster Dumbledore walked into the middle of the crowd and gestured with both hands.
The Ravenclaws' wands tilted down slightly, but they still didn't put them down completely, instead looking back toward Lynn.
Hermione bit her lip, only then slowly releasing her hand that was covering Lynn's eyes.
"Everyone is waiting for your word on whether to let them put down their wands."
After saying this, she stepped aside, her own wand still gripped tightly.
Lynn's indifferent gaze swept over the students of Slytherin House, and she nodded slowly.
"Everyone, put down your wands."
With Lynn's word, The Ravenclaws finally lowered their wands completely, and the Hufflepuffs also moved away from behind the Slytherins.
The surrounding Gryffindors also relaxed, taking a collective step back.
The Little Snakes gritted their teeth; they didn't want to put down their wands at all.
Their housemate, a noble Pure-blood families Young Wizard, Pansy Parkinson, had been harmed right in front of them, and they wanted the person responsible to pay the price!
But Headmaster Dumbledore was here, or rather, even if he wasn't, they couldn't beat Lynn, or even those Ravenclaws who excelled in Charms.
"Everyone, put down your wands."
Headmaster Dumbledore turned to the Slytherin Little Snakes, his voice serious.
The Little Snakes looked at Headmaster Dumbledore unwillingly, but could only lower their wands bit by bit.
They had no intention of admitting any fault; the possibility of them retaliating against Hermione and everyone else was extremely high.
A conclusion instantly formed in Lynn's mind; without the slightest hesitation, she raised her wand high toward the sky.
Boom! Boom! Boom!... Streaks of golden fire shot from the tip of Lynn's wand, spreading out immediately upon hitting the sky, as if the sky were gradually being set ablaze.
Within a few short seconds, the sky over Hogwarts had already been "ignited" by the golden flames.
"The sky is burning!"
In Hogwarts Castle, a Young Wizard in Transfiguration class saw this and cried out, pointing out the window.
The Young Wizards in the classroom and Professor McGonagall all turned to look out the window and were immediately shocked by the scene before them.
"Merlin... what kind of magic is this?" Professor McGonagall took off her glasses and walked to the window, her face full of astonishment.
At the same time, in the Charms Class, Professor Flitwick also heard the students' cries; he turned to look and was equally stunned.
This magic... he actually didn't know what it was.
Penelope, who was in class, looked at the golden sky burning normally outside; while surprised, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
She felt that this matter must be related to a certain person.
And that person was currently just outside Hogwarts, on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, attending Care of Magical Creatures class.
"Lynn!" x3
Although in different classrooms, she, Maranhao, and Marietta Edgecombe all cried out at the same time.
Without even waiting to ask the Professor, the three of them drew their wands and rushed out of their respective classrooms.
The Ravenclaws in class with them exchanged looks and unhesitatingly drew their wands to follow.
When it came to their Ravenclaw darling, the lesson could wait.
As for leaving the classroom without permission, the Professor docking points, or criticizing them afterward, they accepted it all.
But they had to confirm Lynn's condition now.
Lynn, who they were worried about, still held her wand high, while the Little Snakes standing opposite her had turned completely pale.
Looking at the sky burning with golden fire with terrified expressions, even those from Pure-blood families had never seen magic of such power and scale.
In their view, the most terrifying spells were nothing more than the Three Unforgivable Curses, but why did they feel now... that the magic Lynn was using was even more terrifying than the Three Unforgivable Curses?
The sky burned fiercely, and the scorching air soon enveloped the entire Hogwarts area.
However, Hermione and the others from the three houses standing beside Lynn did not feel this heat.
Only the Little Snakes felt as if they were in a Giant furnace.
Headmaster Dumbledore looked up at the surging golden flames in the sky and sighed deeply.
Brilliant, exceptionally gifted—that was the only way he could describe Lynn.
This child was definitely equal to, if not greater than, himself, that person from back then, and Tom.
"Ignite the sky," Lynn said in a mechanical voice.
Boom! The golden flames in the sky suddenly expanded with a loud roar, causing every living thing in the Hogwarts area to tremble simultaneously.
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