Chapter 424: Well Done, But Step Outside First
The cork began to change.
Its edges softened, its pale brown color darkening toward red as the solid surface became faintly translucent. Then the whole thing melted away, leaving a tiny flame dancing above Sirius's palm.
It was barely half an inch tall, red at the base and orange-yellow at the tip. Sirius held it steady without being burned.
Then the flame cooled.
The orange faded, the fire collapsing into a small pool of water in his palm. He kept his eyes fixed on it, sweat gathering on his forehead as he continued the incantation.
Regulus watched quietly.
Sirius was unusually focused.
The water soon turned to mist, then disappeared entirely as a current of wind spun through his hand. A loose piece of parchment lifted from the desk, and the fire in the hearth leaned sideways.
Wind was harder.