Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 298 Horcrux Harry Potter
The tables in the auditorium have already been taken away and turned into an open space for dancing parties.

The surrounding light dimmed, and the center of the auditorium became the brightest place, and a group of ghosts were dancing.

Melodious and gentle music, accompanied by dance steps.

Probably due to the tight budget, Dumbledore did not invite the well-known Three Sisters Jazz Dance Troupe, but invited a bunch of ghosts to perform impromptu.

Benefits Ghosts are unpaid.

Xia Ge found Zhang Qiu eating melon seeds on a small sofa near the center.

"Did you go to test? What's the result?"

Looking at the field intently, Zhang Qiu elegantly picked up the melon seeds, licked the melon seeds, and spit out the melon seeds.

Flowing clouds and flowing water are general, and the movements are quite beautiful.

People with good looks and temperament are pleasing to the eye in everything they do.

Sitting down next to her unceremoniously, Xia Ge brought himself a bowl of pumpkin juice, then curled his lips in disgust.

"It's not interesting. The little wizards in these schools are still the same old. They can't use any magic without a wand. I thought they could improve a little bit with the education reform these years!"

Zhang Qiu still stared at the field intently, watching with relish, but Xia Ge knew that she was actually looking for friends.

"Don't worry about brushing the group, look at the coverage rate of the magic net here, and whether there are any dead spots in the signal transmission. I heard that this castle is quite old, and there may be hundreds of secret rooms. If we demolish it, we can How much ancient magic has been unearthed! It is a waste to use it for these primitive people..."

"I'm already doing it. Do you really think I'm here to chat with you when I have nothing to do? This is in the enemy's base camp. Wait, I'll pull you in first."

Zhang Qiu manipulated a bit, and an invitation was projected on Xia Ge's retina.

The idea passed in his mind, and he joined a group of up to 2000 people.

The magic engraving has been optimized to the fourth edition, and it has entered the neutrino level at the microcosmic level of matter, and it involves the wave-particle duality of the smallest unit particle of the soul at the spiritual level.

In a word, it has been completely integrated with a person's constituent particles and the smallest structure of the soul. It has the dual characteristics of conceptual armament and soul magic weapon, and can almost be regarded as a part of a certain person.

To capture a person's magic seal, unless the person is completely dead and the soul is also captured, as long as an atom or a soul particle escapes, the magic seal can revive the person in another place.

It involves the profound magic application of causality, soul science, energy science and fate science.

Theoretically speaking, at this stage of the evolution of magic engraving, most of the accidental deaths have been forgiven, and only the growth of the soul itself limits the lifespan of magicians.

In contrast, the classic wand craftsmanship that can be easily broken and disarmed has fallen behind by more than an era?
The global magic net has covered most of the land and ocean, and is spreading towards the center of the earth. In theory, as long as it is not a special area, it is possible to communicate with the global magic net through the regional magic net.

This great technological advancement was inspired by the military Internet used by Muggle society.

However, the Internet global communication is still in the theoretical stage, and the clock tower has transformed the moon into a huge signal tower.

In addition, the modified spore plants floating in the atmosphere act as signal relays, and the signal on the ground is full for a long time.

As their group of 2000 people activated the Hogwarts underground psychic network, this place was also eroded by the magic net, and soon even the protective magic here would be broken.

Once Hogwarts can be marked on the map, the Legion behind the clock tower will not relent.

On the contrary, if the wizards can move the clock tower from the demiplane to reality, they will do it immediately...

As soon as he entered the chat group, hundreds of messages immediately flowed down.

After opening the personal intelligent information processing center in the engraving, Xia Ge filtered most invalid spam information.

"Welcome Boss Xiage, has Boss found anything?"

"There seems to be a secret door on the third floor of the Gryffindor tower, with special anti-theft magic, and we are trying to break through it."

"If there is a valuable magic book, I am willing to buy it at the market price and settle the payment with credit points. It is required that there should be no obvious damage."

This is Zhang Qiu's reply.

"Reporting to Her Royal Highness, our team found that the portrait of Hogwarts is watching us, and we are trying to reverse analyze the world coordinates of the portrait here."

"It is recommended to connect to the world in the clock tower painting, collect these magical portraits, and monitor Hogwarts in reverse."

Xia Ge replied like this.

The paintings of the clock tower are connected to a world created artificially, between fantasy and reality, where the creatures in the paintings live.

In theory, any portrait is a window to the outside world.

Sometimes, they also use portraits to achieve the purpose of long-distance travel.

""My Duel with the Savior of Hogwarts"" was uploaded successfully.

With a length of 300 words, accompanied by several large close-up pictures and a short video, Xia Ge's carefully crafted post was instantly topped and refined. The number of downloads exceeded 500, quickly reached 2000, and finally reached [-].

"support."

"plus one."

"Beware of their deceit."

"Just a wizard."

"Look at how my boss, Xia Ge, hangs and beats the wizard."

"666"

……

Another burst of support and encouragement, they are all used to this kind of thing.

Not many students in the clock tower were preparing for a duel that day?
It's just that people usually don't die. The so-called duel is naturally decided by the waist.

"That's it, you guys continue to work hard and strive to break the protection magic of this place as soon as possible, I will go down first."

Xia Ge approached and hugged Zhang Qiu's slender waist.

"Give us up to lead the dance, if we don't go, how can they have the opportunity to run around?"

As he spoke, he took her hand, walked to the center of the auditorium, and danced slowly to the beautiful music.

The figures intertwine from time to time, and in the eyes of each other, there is a tacit understanding between each other, and the feelings of many years are fully displayed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, many clock tower students wandered around to inquire about the enemy's situation in Hogwarts.

Or looking for the clichés of the students here, or listening to the chats of the ghosts who have lived here for hundreds of years, or simply division of labor and cooperation in mapping maps...

They're not here to communicate, they're here to scout.

Relying on the powerful signal of the magic net and the instant replies from the friends in the group, everything went smoothly.

On the other side, Merlin and Hermione left the auditorium at some point, and they found the Room of Response. After opening it, there was a five-star hotel layout inside.

Ron, who followed Hermione all the way, got lost here, and could only return angrily, and happened to bump into Harry who was in a mess.

At this time, Harry couldn't even repair the spell, so the glasses were still broken.

His face and legs seemed to have been injured, with some faint bruises.

"Falled?"

Ron eyed it suspiciously.

"Where did you fall? Can you fall so hard?"

After hesitating for a moment, Harry still told his good friend what happened just now.

After listening, Ron was stunned and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Harry, you said you were going to duel with a magician? And an unlimited duel?"

"Yes, are there any rules for this?"

Harry admitted that he didn't know the rules of dueling, he thought it was like fighting.

"Harry, this is not a matter of rules. There are no rules in an unrestricted duel. There are only winners and losers. No, no, it shouldn't be described like that."

Ron scratched his hair irritably, and dragged Harry to find Professor McGonagall.

"Unrestricted duel, that is, both sides try to kill each other by all means, and only one side survives. You can choose anyone to be your assistant, pay attention to any, even if your assistant is a dementor or a phoenix, or a god. "

It was only then that Harry realized the meaning of Xia Ge's words before he left. He could really ask Dumbledore to help him...

"In a duel, any means can be used, including kidnapping the other party's relatives, casting vicious magic and so on."

"Harry, you are really reckless this time, he just wants to murder you!"

"You know, magicians are good at all kinds of conspiracies and tricks. They can always try to trick you, and their magic is also very, very evil and weird. We must find the professor immediately, and you will die. of!"

"My mother said, when dealing with these magicians, you must never let them have the opportunity to perform those tricks. You must watch them be burned by the flames of magic, or they will all be resurrected again!"

"Resurrection? Like Voldemort?"

Harry subconsciously pronounced the name.

Ron shuddered, he was still not used to the man's name.

"Don't say that name, Harry! That name has been cursed by that man, and whoever pronounces it will be cursed. I've heard that someone from the Ministry of Magic said that You-Know-Who cursed the name with 49 innocent souls. It's a very, very evil black magic. You can't read on, or you'll be cursed too."

What Ron didn't notice was that a black light seemed to flash across the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead behind him.

When they arrived at the staff lounge, there was no one there. The two ran around a lot, but they still couldn't find it.

At this moment, Harry suddenly felt a pain in his forehead.

He vaguely, as if his soul left here and arrived at another place.

It's a dark place that looks like a basement.

"He" was condescending, looking at a ragged man on the ground.

"How's the investigation going? Lucius!"

"My lord Dark Lord, it's really not good. Magicians look down on us wizards, and they refuse to sell the materials of magic seals. Besides, I have no money. I went bankrupt last month."

"waste!"

Harry felt a surge of anger in himself, and with a wave of his arms, the ragged man on the ground was knocked to the ground.

"Harry, Harry?"

There was another burst of clouds and fog, and Harry felt himself back in his own body, and Ron was shaking his hand out in front of him.

"What's wrong with you? Suddenly you fell down clutching your scar?"

Only then did Harry feel the burning pain in his scar.

"I, I seem to have seen Voldemort admonishing people just now, as if he wanted to buy some materials, what kind of engraving... I didn't hear clearly."

Ron seemed even more worried.

"Harry, Dumbledore said that the mysterious man will use this connection between you and him to spy on your memory. Have you seriously contacted Occlumency recently?"

"Forehead……"

Thinking of Snape's deadpan attitude, Harry was speechless for a while.

This lets him how to learn.

　3200 words, Xinye completed another 6000 words plan today.

　　The goal of this month is to update 6000 words steadily.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)