A tearing pain came from his soul, and he frowned tightly and gritted his teeth.

The hand inserted into the chest continued to fumble and fumble slowly. He didn't stop his hand until he grabbed something.

"Well!"

He took a deep breath and snorted. He tried his best to pull the thing out of his soul slowly with his palm.

A pain of tearing the soul, a relief of relief.

A magical power of flame and darkness gushes out frantically along the torn chest.

"Cough, cough, cough."

George was surrounded by darkness and flames, like a leaky balloon, coughing desperately.

After a while, he lifted the right hand inserted into his chest to his eyes and slowly spread it out.

In his hand, is a group of flame spirits with vague facial features. The flame elf, which was originally bright red, had been dyed black at this time, and the whole figure appeared from time to time.

This is the flame spirit used to catalyze the flame phoenix. Neither him nor the flame phoenix could fully absorb the flame elves that had been mixed with excessive volcanic potion.

"This trick is still used."

George looked at the ignorant Flame Elf in his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction.

At this moment, he had already refined the flame spirit into his own exclusive Horcrux in his previous actions.

A small piece of soul fragment, the power of the flame that cannot be swallowed, together formed his exclusive Horcrux.

A flame elf that combines the power of flame and darkness.

Soon, he calmed down again, "It can be used in a short time, but I will swallow it back in the future, but fortunately, there is always a solution."

He has been studying Riddle and Horcruxes for a long time and is no stranger to the secrets of Horcruxes. This time by chance, he personally made a Horcrux of his own.

Compared with the Horcrux made by the Ups and Downs Demon by killing Muggles, his Horcrux relies on its own powerful soul, a special flame spirit. It is produced in a special environment, but it has more magical effects.

Pulling out the flame elf in the body, the power of the Nether Phoenix and the Flame Phoenix gradually fell into balance.

Black brilliance and bright red flames circulated around George. The wound on his body, under the interweaving of the two magic powers, healed quickly. The rag-like wounds all over his body slowly recovered.

Feeling the powerful magic power still intertwined and colliding in his body, he looked at the flame elf in his hand again.

"It seems to be a way."

George raised his eyebrows, bounced the flame elf away, and let it float in the air to play.

He sinks his mind into his body and feels the flow of magic power. In his body, there are three magic powers.

One is the source of his own magic power, the magic power of that magic power source is tough and strong, and is not lost to the other two forces in quality. But in terms of total amount, it is the weakest among the three parties.

The other two places were naturally the magic power of the Nether Phoenix and the Flame Phoenix that he had swallowed.

Even after huge consumption, the magic power of Nether Phoenix and Flame Phoenix is ??much higher than his own magic power.

Under the dispute of the three magic powers, it would affect the use of his own magic power. The magic power that was originally like an arm command became jerky and chaotic at this time, and it was difficult to control.

George looked up, and the flame spirit floating in the air settled his mind.

Insurance and retreat are all there, and it would be too wasteful not to take this opportunity.

....

Above the snow-capped mountains, two helicopters are still unwilling to turn around the snow-capped mountains.

Tom had already spared it. He had put on his protective suit, a parachute on his back, and a camera on his chest.

So many things, not only wrapped him into a ball, but also made him a little frantic.

He repeatedly reminded himself that which manipulative step represented which tool.

He can't make mistakes, not only because it may lose his life, but worse, he may miss the opportunity to make a fortune.

Both Jerry and McGrady are persuading Tom, such an action is too dangerous.

What's more, even if you skydive close to the top of the mountain, you may not be able to take any photos.

Tom has made up his mind that there is nothing he cannot do for his dream of getting rich. People do not dream of the difference between salted fish and salted fish. He has been doing salted fish for more than 30 years, and this time he is destined to turn over.

The helicopter came to the top of Gang Rinpoche's hill under Tom's desperate bet.

Seeing someone commit suicide by parachuting, even the driver who puts safety as the top priority can't help but help Tom finish his mind.

He also wanted to see what happened in the end, whether Tom fell to death, or he really took pictures of the gods.

Just when Tom had already opened the door of the helicopter, he was about to jump from the helicopter in the cold wind.

"Hum!"

A loud and long chirp resounded throughout the world. In the crisp and sweet voice, there is a magical power that makes people joyful, making people feel like they have been washed.

On the snow-capped mountain, there was a clear and loud call, a burst of light and shadow twisted, and space flickered.

The shape of the planet is the same as the magic sphere, shrinking quickly and disappearing quickly.

Only George and a little phoenix remained in place.

"I am back."

George looked at Anna tenderly with a warm smile.

He said apologetically, "Sorry, I took too much time, I'm late."

Anna said softly, "I will always wait for you, no matter how long."

"I know." George smiled.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes and the faint dark circles in Anna's eyes, George couldn't help but apologize.

"Sorry, I worried you."

Anna smiled, "We should go home."

"We should go home." George said affirmatively.

"Do you want to use Apparition?" Anna asked.

"This time, try another method." George smiled.

He waved at the little phoenix next to him.

That phoenix appeared with George after the magic ball disappeared, which looked very special. But there was no doubt in Anna's eyes, as if she could only see George.

That little phoenix, like a flame, instantly climbed onto George's body, transforming into a pair of radiant flame wings.

George made an inviting gesture to Anna, "The end of the matter must have a beautiful end."

Lady Anna responded to George's invitation, and she put her hand in George's warm hands.

"Well, we are going home."

George hugged Anna in his arms, spreading his radiant wings. His wings shook, and he rose into the sky like a phoenix, soaring into the sky.